Nick only half listened to the rest of Matt's statement, his night had gone from bad to worse, and now he really was worried about Sara's role in the death of Rose. There had never really been a doubt in his mind that it was either self-defence or a bad accident, but now this new evidence, this new person, had come forward, and he was no longer sure. Something in the back of his mind was nagging at him, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
'Sir… I'm going to have to take samples…' Nick said once he realised the man had stopped talking
'Ummm… I'm sorry… I … I was so ashamed… so embarrassed… I've showered, and… ditched the clothes… '
Nick nodded in understanding; he had done the same as soon as he could when he had been younger, a lot younger.
'Ok… what about your car?' Nick asked.
Matt nodded 'Yeah…here…' he fished into his pockets to pull out his car keys, and handed them over to Nick.
'Were going to need to look at your apartment too Mr Hornby…' Matt nodded again 'Sure' he mumbled.
'Sir… one more thing… why did you come forward now?' Nick asked, trying his best to keep his voice even.
'I was scared before… but, after sleeping, I realised, if she could do that… do that, to me… what else could she do? Especially with the threat of a gun…' he trailed off
'It's ok… I understand…' Nick replied, and in the corner of his eyes he caught both Greg and Dave standing outside the room with files in their hands.
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Sara pressed her lips to Catherine's, and moved her body a little closer, pressing her chest in to the older women's. For a moment Catherine didn't respond, but after another moment, just when Sara was about to pull away and bolt from the room, Catherine parted her lips in response and started to kiss Sara back.
Sara knew she was kissing Catherine to try and keep control of the situation, whenever she felt cornered or vulnerable, she tried to use sex to regain the upper hand, and although it might have made her a whore, it worked, so she used it. Sara didn't know why Catherine was kissing her back, and neither did Catherine, but right now, it didn't matter. They had both been through a lot in the past few hours, and sexual release seemed one way to get through it.
Sara used her height as an advantage, and managed to roll Catherine over so she was on top, and in control. The kiss became deep, and both women groped at one another, fighting for dominance, although Sara still held the advantage. Doing her best not to break this kiss, Sara slid her hands under Catherine's loose shirt, and pulled it up, trying to take it off, and Catherine didn't stop her.
Sara crashed her lips back down to Catherine's the instant the shirt was removed, and then moved her lips away and down Catherine's neck, kissing roughly against the skin, her right hand rubbing across her stomach, whilst her left arm took some of her weight. Breathing heavily she bought her lips back up Catherine's neck, and once again found the women's lips, grinning into the kiss, her hand going lower and lower, her hips beginning to rock slightly, as Catherine's' also moved. Pulling her body up slightly, but without breaking the kiss, Sara allowed her weigh to fall to her knees, bringing both hands around to Catherine's stomach to undo her trousers.
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'Archie, will you stay with Mr. Hornby please, I just need to check a few things on another case… I won't be long… ' Nick hoped that Archie wouldn't argue, although it wasn't in Archie's job description, he rather hoped that he would put two and two together, with the reaction from the bar footage, and now the appearance of the man, and the absence of Sara in the lab.
'Sure' Archie replied, he knew something was up, something worse than the man's accusations, but he also knew that now wasn't the place to question it.
Nick stepped out of the room, and walked over to where Greg and Dave were waiting.
'So?' He asked. Greg and Dave looked at each other, deciding who should go first, both knew very little about the case, but both knew they had been ordered to keep it as quietly as possible. Dave broke the silence.
'Why don't you take a look at both folders… I figure this is a case were the less we know, the better?'
Nick nodded 'Yeah… Yeah, you're right… thanks super Dave…' Nick took the folders from the both. He opened the autopsy folder first, his face going through a mix of emotions. Then he looked at the DNA and Tox folder, and once again his face went through a mix of emotions.
'You're sure?' He asked looking up to Greg once he had read the last page
'Yep' Greg said not looking at the slightly older man
'Have either of you two shown anyone else these files?'
'Nope' both said in unison
'Although, we will get in a lot of trouble if anyone finds out…' Greg added 'But for her… it's worth it…'
'For who?' Dave asked. All he had been asked was to post a body and find C.O.D which he had… kind of. It wasn't as clear cut a case as normal.
'Sara' Nick said almost without thinking.
'Oh….' Dave said, putting two and two together once more 'Shit' he spat out, and Nick and Greg looked at him slightly shocked.
Neither had heard the man swear before.
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'Sara…' Catherine managed to get out, trying to push Sara away 'Sara wait… we should stop…' Sara carried on kissing at Catherine's neck for a moment, but when Catherine pushed her away again, Sara stopped and pulled away, but still stayed on top of the women, half sitting, half straddling her.
Catherine looked up at Sara and saw a range of emotions in her face, and tried to shake her head of the arousal she felt all over her body. This was wrong, on so many levels, but it also felt right, and Catherine felt confused.
Sara was a suspect in a murder, crazy, suicidal… and beautiful. Catherine knew that there was every chance that in a few hours she would be assisting a cop to arrest Sara, she also knew that if things went any further, it would most likely be for the first and only time, that this would be nothing but a tension release for the both of them, and it would mean nothing come the morning. But right now, looking into Sara's eyes, she didn't care. Lifting her body off the bed, so she was flush against Sara's chest, she kissed her again.
Everything else could wait, right now they both needed a release, and all they had were one another.
Catherine let herself fall back down, pulling Sara with her, and then wrapped her legs around Sara's hips, instantly bucking into her. Sara smiled into the kiss, and passionately kissed the women back, her hand seeking entrance into the small gap the open trousers gave.
Sara knew this was no time for teasing, or for being teased, so she quickly slipped her hand under the fabric of Catherine's thong, and started to run against Catherine. Feeling Catherine buck under her, she quickened her pace, before slipping one finger, and then another, inside of her, all the while kissing and biting gently against the women's skin across her neck and chest.
Sara changed her tempo often, wanting to keep Catherine from orgasming for as long as possible, the sensation within herself building more and more with each of the older women's moans. Catherine had barely touched her, but to Sara it didn't matter, she had long ago learnt to get off without the need for someone's direct touch.
Sara decided that she'd had enough of touching Catherine in this way, and removed her fingers, kissing her way further down Catherine's chest, forcing the women to unwrap her legs, she was able to pull the trousers from her body, and within seconds was placing kisses across Catherine's thighs.
Catherine's breathing was laboured, her hands clenched, and her hips bucked, she tried to push Sara to where she needed her, but she didn't have to try hard as moments later Sara's mouth was exactly where it needed to be.
There was no teasing, just instant entrance of Sara's tongue, and Catherine whimpered. This felt so good, and she was so close. Sara licked and kissed Catherine's fold first inside, then out, and then before she knew it, Sara's hand was there too. Catherine was bucking harder against Sara, her body tense, every inch of her body trembling, and just as she was about the fall over the edge, her phone rang.
