is going on at Guyton, I want to get to the bottom of it.”
Adrian was clearly agitated by her line of questioning. He lay stewing at her words for a while longer before he got up and got dressed.
“Are you leaving me?” she asked.
“I didn’t know you wanted me to stay.”
Aurora moved to the edge of the bed and pulled him between her legs. She undid the zipper of his pants and impatiently pushed them back down to the ground. Licking her lips, she took Adrian’s manhood whole into her wet mouth and moved expertly back and forth on it until it was fully engorged again. Smiling, he pushed her back on the bed, covered her mouth with his and entered her as lustily as he had ever taken a woman in his life.
***
The scent of their sex was heavy on the sheets as Aurora woke in the pale morning light. Adrian’s kisses were tingling along her back and then her neck where he was drawing closer to her earlobe.
“Mmmm, Adrian,” she moaned as his caresses intensified.
His hand was already tweaking her nipple and traveling the length of her waist and thighs.
“I want to feel you again, Aurora; it was even better than I imagined.”
“It was, but we’ve got to go. Fitz should just about be ready to fly us home this morning. Lu Wei is expecting us and so is Rebecca, remember?”
“Yeah, I guess so.”
The two showered together and Adrian couldn’t help but pin her svelte body up against the shower wall. He moaned loudly as she wrapped her legs around his waist and delighted in every stroke as he took her again and again.
***
On Monday morning, Aurora left Adrian to entertain Lu Wei and his family with tours of all the Guyton facilities, followed by lunch at the house in Stone Mountain. They had spent all day Sunday in the bed of her Alpharetta home, making extensive plans for Alan’s defense, Lu Wei’s visit, the Tsang Wei negotiations and their new jobs at Guyton. In between planning and working, they’d made love.
Aurora and Rebecca made it across town to the Alpharetta City Courthouse and into Judge Remington’s chambers just in time.
The judge had only granted the district attorney a four hour extension and had advised them to gather in his chambers at 12 noon sharp. It seemed he had also smelled a rat. While Rebecca waited outside, Aurora hurried through down the hall toward Judge Remington’s door as she wriggled into the light black jacket she had brought along and smoothed it down over her hips. When she knocked on the door and entered, Assistant District Attorney Lewis Grey was already seated with a solemn look on his face. The judge was carefully signing a stack of papers. Eric Caplan was also already seated engaged in conversation with the others about the city and the weather. Aurora was reminded that they were all colleagues, even friends, outside of the courtroom; business was business and everything was whatever it wanted to be.
“Gentlemen, good afternoon,” Aurora greeted as both men stood to welcome her and Rebecca into the room.
“Good afternoon, Miss Aldridge,” Judge Remington replied while Lewis and Caplan only nodded in her direction. “Shall we begin?”
Aurora took the seat beside Eric and placed her files on her lap. The judge looked at them both before proceeding.
“I have received and considered Miss Irvine’s petition to dismiss the case against Mr. Guyton on the basis of lack of substantial evidence, as well as the requests filed by her firm for the exclusion of all evidence gathered by the police under search warrants 645213A and 645213B, and for the declaration of mistrial based on the attempt by the Alpharetta Police Department to bring unlawful charges against and defamation of character of Mr. Alan Guyton, their client.”
“Judge Remington, these claims are ridiculous...” Mr Grey protested.
“Mr. Grey, be quiet,” the judge warned. “I advise you that I have perused the documents filed by Mr. Caplan’s team and the Guyton & Lexington
Janwillem van de Wetering