Eve Snow Psychic PI: The Case of the Secret Admirer 1 (5 page)

Eve sees how Sara died through her visions, but she can’t see who killed her. After gathering information about the case, Det. Chad Morrison and Psychic P.I. Eve Snow now focus on Sara’s murderer, the Secret Admirer.

Sara visits Eve in her dreams and warns her that the Secret Admirer is plotting the next murder, and asks her to look into her past, which puzzles Eve. She joins Chad in investigating all options to uncover more information about the mysterious murderer.

While Hunter’s concern grows as he watches Eve pass out from her visions. He wants to help, but Eve is just used to working alone. With Hunter gone for the night after their first fight, Eve suffers the consequences of having someone important a part of her life. She hopes that Hunter will push through for her as she and Chad delve deeper into the investigation.

Will Eve and Chad have enough time to save the next victim from an untimely death? Will Eve and Hunter be able to put their differences aside and stay together in love and partnership, before it's too late for the next victim?

The elusive Secret Admirer may have more evil plots than Eve will ever know….

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THE NIGHT WAS long and restless for Eve without Hunter there. In addition, she kept thinking back to her dream of Sara. Many times through the night she reached for Hunter, only to find his side of the bed empty. Then she would remember that he wasn’t there with her.

It seemed impossible to her how quickly she had grown used to him being there. Both her heart and her body craved him. Eve was rarely afraid of anything, but she found that she was afraid now. Her fear came from the thought of losing Hunter. Getting over him was the hardest thing she had ever done. Of course, as it turned out, she hadn’t really gotten over him at all. She had just pushed him as far into the back of her mind and heart as she could while simply carving out a life for herself.

She had just thought she was happy. Nothing could have prepared her for what she felt now. With Hunter, Eve had found everything her life had been missing. This was what she wanted.
He
was what she wanted! Why had she snapped at him like that? She hadn’t needed to do that.

Well, tomorrow she was going to prove to Hunter Vale that he was the most important person in her life. He was going to see just how much she loved him.

Around 2AM, she got up and rummaged around until she found her sleeping pills. Breaking one in half, she washed it down with water and returned to bed. Maybe a half of the pill would help her relax enough to sleep. She needed to be alert in the morning and taking a whole one might just make her sleep a full eight hours before being adequately awake.

As it turned out, the half a pill worked quite well, allowing her to relax just enough to fall into a restful sleep.

There was a shrill noise coming from downstairs. Eve struggled to remain asleep because Sara had been about to give her the name of the next victim. Dammit! Why did this keep happening?

Suddenly, she realized that it was daylight outside and that the shrill noise was her doorbell ringing.

Leaping out of her bed, she flew down the stairs and didn’t even bother to look through the peephole this time. Unlocking the door, she quickly jerked it open to find Hunter standing on the other side. They stared at each other for a few seconds.

Eve sighed and smiled at him, noting that, from the looks of it, he had not slept very well the previous night, either. He looked at her with such longing in his eyes that her knees nearly gave way underneath her.

“May I come in?” he asked.

“Of course you can come in! Why didn’t you use your key?”

“I wasn’t sure that would be appropriate under the circumstances.”

“What circumstances?” Eve demanded. “There are no circumstances. Get in here!”

He crossed the threshold into her foyer and she closed the door behind him. Once he was fully inside, she turned to him. Opening her mouth, she started to say something but never got the chance. They were suddenly in each other’s arms, kissing like a wildfire had taken hold of them.

Hunter lifted Eve up and she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, all the while planting heat filled kisses on his mouth, neck, and face.

“Oh, God, Evie, I missed you so much last night!” he growled into her ear in between kisses.

“Show me,” she whispered, with a hint of desperation in her voice. “Show me just how much you missed me.”

Moving his hands down, he grasped her ass and ground himself against her.

“Does that give you a good idea of how much?” he whispered raggedly.

Eve gasped as she felt the proof of what he was saying. Suddenly, her body was on fire as her love juices started to flow. She felt as if she were a primitive animal at the height of mating season as she pressed herself against his hardness.

“I want you inside of me,” she whispered as she sucked on his earlobe. “Right now.”

Turning around so that Eve was against the wall, he kissed her roughly while she used her hands to unzip his jeans. She was none too gentle, either, as she shoved her hand inside of his underwear and claimed her prize. His cock pulsed and throbbed in her hand, which only made her want it that much more.

Removing her legs from his waist, she put her feet back on the floor so that Hunter could remove her bikini panties from under her oversized t-shirt. He lost no time in ridding her of them and moving his hand over the wetness between her thighs. His thumb found her little pleasure bud and he teased it relentlessly. He could feel his hand getting wetter as he moved even faster.

EVE’S WHIMPERS AND pleas only served to make him more aroused. It didn’t take much longer before she collapsed over his hand and cried out loud and long. As soon as she had crested her wave of pleasure, he turned her around so that she was pushing against the wall. Bending slightly at his knees, he put his cock at her most intimate opening and pushed his way inside of her.

Wet, tight walls surrounded his steel-like rod and massaged it. Eve’s luscious round ass cheeks were up as high as she could get them so that Hunter could plunge upward and into her, which he did over and over again. His moment of release came much too quickly as far as he was concerned, but he couldn’t manage to stop it. Eve’s muscles were wrapped around his throbbing cock and that tightness was producing sensations that he couldn’t stop. He fucked her hard and she took every thrust with gusto.

She took one of her hands from the wall and reached around to caress his full and swollen balls at the last minute. That finished him off. He emptied himself into with a roar that easily drowned out her cries of pleasure.

Afterward, they leaned against each other in the weakness of the afterglow. It may have been more like rutting than making love, but that didn’t matter to either of them. There was plenty of desire and need in the encounter; not to mention lots of satisfaction.

“Good God, woman,” Hunter breathed heavily against her neck. “You’re going to kill me one of these days.”

Eve started to laugh as she attempted to catch her breath.

“Baby, you haven’t seen anything yet,” she gasped out. “We’ve got a lot of time to make up for and we’re just getting started.”

“You know, last night without you was pure torture,” he said. “But there’s a lot to be said for make-up sex.”

Leaning back against Hunter’s chest, Eve took a deep breath. As she did that, he slid his hand underneath her t-shirt and stroked one of her nipples. Her deep, calming breath turned into a gasp of surprise as a thrill of desire coursed through her body again.

“Mmm,” she moaned. “You’re still hard.”

“Yes, that I am,” Hunter whispered. “Is that okay?”

“Oh yeah, it’s more than okay,” she whispered back.

He started to move within her again, slowly this time, as he continued to caress her pebble-like nipples. The heat sizzled between them once more as they moved in the dance of love. His other hand moved down between her thighs to connect with the wetness throbbing there. Everything was slower this time, the franticness of need having been replaced by sweet passion.

“I love how you feel inside of me,” Eve whispered. “You fill me up.”

“Your wetness intoxicates me,” he whispered back.

“Oh God,” Eve sighed as she felt her release coming to a peak.

“That’s it, baby,” he said. “Let it happen. I want to feel you cum over my cock.”

His fingers moved quickly as did the thrusts of his pleasure tool. In such a short time, he had found most of the keys to her excitement and he used them now. Crying out his name, Eve’s body spasmed as ecstasy overtook her. Hunter could feel her intimate muscles contracting over his stiffness. When he knew she was at her peak, he let his own release come.

Together, they cried out over and over until they were spent.

“Hunter,” Eve gasped. “I don’t think my legs are going to hold me up anymore.”

“I know, baby,” he said.

Slowly, he withdrew his cock from her so that she could turn around. Sliding down the wall, she sat soundly on the floor, leaning her head back against the wall gulping in air. He joined her. As he sat beside her, she glanced at his lap.

“Are you kidding me?” she said in astonishment. “You’re
still
hard!”

Glancing down at himself, he laughed.

“I told you that you don’t know what you do to me.”

Shaking her head, Eve laughed and laid her head on his shoulder. They sat like that for a few minutes catching their breath. Suddenly, Eve straightened up.

“Oh shit!” she said. “What time is it?”

Hunter looked at his watch.

“It’s 8:47AM,” he said. “Why?”

She jumped up from the floor and headed up the stairs.

“Come with me to the shower,” she said as she hurried up the steps. “I’ve got a lot to tell you and not a lot of time to do it!”