Chapter 7

Two days. Two days have passed since Evony had left her apartment. In that span of time Becca hasn’t returned. Evony called her family and a few friends but none had seen the woman. Also in that time, the blacken skin has spread to over three quarters of her body. The black veins cover the rest. Evony has accepted that whatever is happening with her will come to conclusion once the blackness has completely covered her body. She only hopes it doesn’t result in her death.

She steps out from the shower, quickly dries and puts a white cotton robe on. By now her coffee should be ready. She heads to kitchen, grabbing a cup along the way to the coffee pot. Just as she is about to pour a cup full, the door buzzes.

“Damn it, I can’t even enjoy a cup of coffee,” she mumbles aloud.

She walks over to the intercom by the door and presses the button allowing her to talk through the main intercom downstairs.

“Can I help you?” she asks as politely as she can muster.

“If you are Evony Richards, then yes you can,” the man says.

“And you are?” Evony replies.

“I am Detective Brandon with my partner Detective Melissa Collins.”

“What is this about?”

The detective smiles before saying, “We rather wait to tell you that in person.”

Evony sighs. “Come on up,” she says pressing the button to unlock the door below.

The two detectives don’t take long to climb the stairs before knocking on the door. Evony opens the door to Brandon, a tall man with dark hair and equally dark eyes, and Melissa, a shorter woman with shoulder length red hair, green eyes and an average breast size.

“Can you tell me what this is about?” she asks right away.

“May we come in?” Brandon asks.

“Please,” Evony says as she steps away from the door. “Can I get you a cup of coffee? I was just about to get one when you two interrupted.”

“No thank you, Miss Richards,” Brandon says.

“Evony, please call me Evony.”

“Alright Evony,” she hears the detective say as she pours her coffee. When she returns from the kitchen the two detectives have already taken seats in the living room. Evony joins them there, sitting opposite of both.

“We understand that you were at the university a couple days ago. Can you tell us what you were doing there?”

“I have a friend there,” she answers shortly.

“Yes, a Doctor Marcus Brown,” Melissa says quickly. “Do you know his assistant, Krystal Sheffield?”

Evony smirks as memories of the university pop into her head. She quickly dismisses the smirk as soon as images of the aftermath pop in right after.

“I only met her that day,” she says a moment later. “Now what is this all about?”

Brandon frowns. “Marcus Brown is dead and Miss Sheffield is missing.”

The words hit Evony like a ton of bricks. “What do you mean?” she asks. “They were alive when left there. Who was it? What happened?”

“We were hoping you could tell us that Evony,” Melissa says as she pulls out her notepad.

“Me? What can I help with?”

“Well we clearly know that you didn’t kill Mister Brown,” Brandon says. “His head and most of his upper torso is still missing but the bits marks indicate it was some kind of animal.”

“His what is missing?” Evony asks incredulously.

The two detectives ignore the question. “The autopsy on Mister Brown also showed he was sodomized rather viciously as was Miss Sheffield,” Brandon informs her.

“I thought you said she was missing?”

“We did,” Melissa answers. “From the blood recovered at the scene, it shows it belonged to someone else, most likely Miss Sheffield. It also had the same results.”

“Then there is your culprit,” Evony reasons. “She’s missing and Marcus is dead. I’m willing to even guess they were doing something kinky and things got out of hand and she left fearing the worse.”

“It sounds like you have this all solved for us,” Brandon says.

“Yes, it does,” Melissa agrees. “Have you ever thought of becoming a detective?”

Evony can tell when someone is being sarcastic. And she hates sarcasm when it’s at her expense. “Why don’t you to just come out with it. You think I’m guilty in some way as if I could do whatever it is you think I did.”

“Not at all Evony,” Melissa says. “We just think you are part of it somehow.”

“Or at the very least may have some information,” Brandon quickly inserts.

“I don’t have to sit here and listen to this,” Evony says. She stands up, tightens her robe and starts to walk off. “You can see yourselves out.”

“Evony,” Melissa calls out, “we can always take you down to the station for our answers.

Evony spins around, sneering at the woman. “You do what you have to then.” With that she spins back and stalks off toward her room.

Brandon turns to his partner and says, “Let me give it a try. Maybe we just need a different approach.”

He gets up from the couch and makes his way to the bedroom. He finds Evony sitting on the bed, anger and disappointment set on her face. He closes the door and stands next to her.

“May I?” Evony looks up at him and nods. He takes a spot next to her. “You have to forgive Detective Collins. She can be hard at times.”

“And you’re not?”

“Oh I can be when I need to.”

A smile curls up on her face. “How hard?” Her hand slips between his thighs. He begins to object but Evony stops all protests as she starts kissing on his neck before making her way up to his lips. Her fingers run through his hair. “We don’t have to fuck,” she says into his ear before flicking out her tongue to lick it lightly.

“I can’t associate with suspects in this fashion,” he says, though half-heartedly.

“So I am a suspect then,” Evony says. She climbs onto his lap and starts kissing him, slipping her tongue in between his lips. Her tongue miraculously slides deep into his mouth and partly down his throat before she pulls it back in shock.

Just as she is about to question herself, Melissa comes into the room. “I see neither one of you can keep their hands to themselves.” Evony is instantly angered and just as she starts to climb off Brandon’s lap and jump down the woman’s throat—or rip it out—Melissa says, “By all means continue.”

Brandon smiles. His cock is hard as hell and as Evony begins to grind her ass back and forth over her lap, it isn’t going to go down anytime soon. She gyrates over his cock, rubbing her hands all over his muscular torso. She eventually removes his shirt.

“He sure has a nice body,” she says to Melissa. “Have you had any of him yet?”

Melissa takes a seat next to them on the bed and says, “Oh yes. Just wait until you see his cock.”

Evony grins at the woman. She knows full well what their angle in this is, but there isn’t any sense in spoiling a good thing, at least not until she has her orgasm. Evony traces a clawed finger over Melissa’s lips and parts her own. She leans in and the two starts twirling tongues while Evony continues to grind her ass into Brandon’s cock. Brandon runs his hands all over Evony’s ass, even becoming bold enough to start pulling the robe out from beneath her. Evony moans into Melissa’s mouth and as Brandon gets the robe free and pulled off, he is surprised at the sight beneath.

“Holy fuck!” he inadvertently yells out.

Evony laughs and says, “Don’t be shy about playing with them.” Before Brandon can say anything else, she resumes kissing Melissa.

Brandon’s hands immediately shot up to her nipples, through what he can only assume to be latex. It’s strange that her body seems to only be covered mostly by it and not all. To his further amazement, the latex-like material slowly peels away to reveal a set of flesh colored breasts with two very pink nipples. And it isn’t long before his mouth is on them. He massages her right breast with his hand while kissing and biting the left one.

As his lips brush her delicate nipple, Brandon is surprised to find milk seeping from it. Though strange, he finds this most alluring and almost instantly, his lips are attached to it and he is sucking. This goes on for a few minutes before Melissa takes the opportunity latch onto her right breast. Evony eventually pushes both their heads away and guiding the two detectives together to share a kiss. Both reluctantly take each other’s lips but not because they didn’t want each other but because they had to stop drinking Evony’s milk.

Meanwhile Evony’s hands slide down Brandon’s chest, along his belly to land on his pants. Her hand slides down his pants and he moans, “I like that.”

She runs her fingers up and down his shaft, tracing her long nails across his subtle flesh. Thought of how all he has to do is push and I t would be all over for him cloud her mind. Evony is on the verge of following through with these thought when Melissa takes off her blouse, revealing a red lace bra that nearly matches her hair perfectly.

Evony is brought back to the now and says, “Well, if she’s stripping then I guess you’re doing something wrong.”