Chapter 115 9After The Lock
- Kelvin slipped the memory card into his pocket and looked at Chelsea. The heat in his eyes hadn’t faded one bit. Mara still lay open on the mat, his come slowly leaking out of her onto the rubber.
- “Get up,” he said. “Both of you. We’re not done.”
- Chelsea stood on unsteady legs. Mara pushed herself up more slowly, thighs shiny and sticky. Kelvin unlocked the side door and nodded toward the house.