Chapter 15

"Talk about what?" Jo unbuttoned the gray sweater she was wearing and threw it on floor, along with her strappy sandals. She grinned up at Danny and wiggled her eyebrows.

Danny smirked. "About very serious things!" He looked down to see Lacey fidgeting with the slot.

Danny looked around and the room and something in the bathroom seemed to catch his eyes.

"Jo?" He purred.

Jo quirked a brow, "Yes, lovely?"

"Can you be ever so kind as to get the shower started?" He smiled

Jo grinned, "Ohhh, kinky. I'm on it." Jo hopped off the bed and skipped to the bathroom, shutting it.

Danny ran to the other side of the bed and slid the board open, hearing the shower water start to run. "You have less than three seconds to run out of here. Make sure to close the front door softly. I'll talk to you when she's gone. You can stay in your car or go home." Danny whispered, Lacey hardly able to hear him.

She nodded frantically that she understood and crawled out from under the bed. She ran towards the door and turned to say something, but Jo started to fidget with the bathroom door and she started to run again. Danny slid the board back on and flopped onto the bed, arms crossed behind his head.

Jo walked out, her bra hanging on by the straps and a g-string straining to cover her most intimate parts.

She stood by the door frame and smiled seductively at Danny.

"You comin' in?" She turned on her heels, letting her blonde hair swish around her shoulders.

Danny sat up and sighed, rubbing his eyes with the heels of his hands. He actually really didn't want to join her, but who would turn down a free fuck?

He tugged off his worn army boots and white socks, unbuckled his leather belt, letting the loose fitting denim jeans easily slide down his toned legs. He grabbed the hem of his white v-neck and tugged it off over his head. He left his blue boxer briefs on, deciding Jo could take care of those, and stepped into the fogged bathroom.

Lacey ran down the stairs, having a mini panic attack when she accidentally slipped on one and almost fell. She clutched at her chest, and continued on. She tiptoed towards the door -she didn't know why- and turned the knob excruciating slow. She walked out and stopped dead in her tracks, hearing a faint giggle from the top of the stairs, and a deep chuckle shortly after, accompanied by the shower running.

Lacey grunted in anger and slammed the door shut as loud and as hard as she could, running to her car as fast as her legs could take her. She jumped in and turned the car on and throwing it into drive. She sped out of the neighborhood and straight to hers. She gripped the steering wheel and ignored the tears that stained the leather steering wheel. She made a sharp turn down a row of giant houses. Lacey lived in the upscale part of town, much like her "friends." Lacey scoffed at the word.

"Friends. What the fuck are friends anyway?" She stopped at a stop sign and sighed heavily, going from 0-60 the moment she saw no one was coming down the road.

"My so called bestfriend tries to rape me and then fucks the guy she says she hates. So much for truth. And Danny. Ha. I know what he's doing with her right now."

Lacey smirks and brakes hard, twisting the steering wheel, making a sharp u-turn. She has a plan.

Danny grabbed Jo by her shower slicked waist, pulling her close, nibbling on her neck. Jo giggled and pressed into him. Her bare center is pressed to his erection. Jo dropped down to her knees and took the liberty of removing his blue boxer briefs with her teeth, her gaze locked on his the entire time. She popped the head of his member into her mouth, sucking on it like a blow pop. Danny smirked at her lack of inhibition and leaned against the wall, letting out a soft groan. Danny felt her return the smirk around him. She took him into her mouth completely, swallowing so she could wrap her tongue around him. Danny shivered and felt heat pool in his lower abdomen. Jo bobbed her head back and forth, taking him in completely every time.

Danny laced his fingers in her hair, pulling her head tight and maneuvering her head. Jo smiled around his dick and sucked in her cheeks, making sure that she had a vacuum tight seal around him. Danny groaned and felt he couldn't hold on any longer.

"J-jo... I'm cu-cumming."

Jo smile and moved her head faster, making sure to stroke him when she pulled out, making a twisting motion. Danny let out a loud groan and Jo took his entire length into her mouth, swallowing the seed that spilled from. Danny panted and smiled down at her. He caught an evil glint in her eye and his lust filled cloud lifted. He walked out of the bathroom and put on a pair of sweats. Jo came up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist, placing soft kisses along the curve of his spine.

Danny shivered and pulled away. "No. I can't do this."

"Wh...What?! We had a deal!" Jo was angry now, her hands on her hips.

Before she could throw some more words at him, her phone chirped.

"Hello?" She grunted into the phone.

Her mouth fell open and she started to mumble.

"Dad... Dad! No! I'm... not! Dad dont!" She was screaming frantically into the phone, her eyes wide.

She dropped the phone and glared up at Danny.

"YOU TOLD MY DAD WE WERE MEETING UP TO FUCK!" She didn't ask.

"Hell no! He's a cop remember?" Danny talked down to her.

"Fuck you asshole. FUCK. YOU!" She ran around the room, throwing on her thong and pants, and running around like a headless chicken, trying to fine the rest of her garments.

Danny chuckled and picked up her shirt, flicking it at her head. Jo growled at him and ripped it on, shoving her bra into her purse.

"What are you doing?" He sighed and sat on the bed.

"Dads on his way here." She mumbled as she struggle to get her shoes on, tumbling over twice. She grunted in anger as she finally got them on. She turned to Danny and sneered.

"Bye." She dashed through the door and ran down the stairs, gripping the banister, hoping not to fall.

Danny sighed and pushed himself of the bed, following. He caught her arm as she opened the door.

"What?" She turned to him. He caught the evil glint and smirked.

He wiped at the corner of her mouth and let her inspect the white fluid that had been there. He laughed at her expression.

"Dick" She threw the insult at him and ran out the door, jumping over the neighbors fence to take a shortcut to her house.

Danny laughed, locking the front door, and walked back up to his room. He shut the door and locked it. He inspected the room to make sure everything was back in its exact place and that nothing was out of order. He found a pair of Jo's underwear and laughed. It was from the last time she had been there. He placed it in a plastic baggy and hid it under his bed, in the safe he kept inside the little boarded space he had made.

He sprayed disinfectant on every surface of the room and bathroom, and wiped down every single edge. Once his room was clean and trace free, he plopped onto the bed, flicking on his plasma screen tv to a random comedy show. He crossed his arms behind his head and chuckled darkly.

"It's her turn."

He changed the tv to the news station, smiling as they recounted the details about Regina's murder.