By Julia Proud ©2015
Waking up after a night of rough sex, booze and weed abuse wasn’t fun. Waking up after all that and going straight to a crime scene at the outskirts of the city was almost impossible. So impossible, in fact, that Detective Hank Groves felt the need to tweet all about it.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t mention the female body that had been found beside the highway, in the shadow of a thirty-five feet billboard.
“Hey, Stan! How’s the wife?” Hank greeted the officer on the scene.
“I’m not married,” the young officer replied uneasy.
“Good stuff!” Hank winked with a finger gun click in the policeman’s direction as he approached the body.
His partner was already there taking a closer look at the woman sprawled all over the grovel.
“Hey, Nick. How’s the wife?”
“I don’t know. I was too busy fucking yours.” Good old Nick. Always…
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