Christopher

 A Monday Morning in Philadelphia at the building at Penns Landing that houses The Wrongful Convicrion Unit and the law firm that Attorney Jasmine Coley works for..

 at this moment, Jasmine Coley known to her closest friends as "Jazzy" was preparing the conference room for a meeting..

She hadn't been in court in two weeks and hadn't had a serious litigation in about a month...She was relegated to setting up meetings for the partners...  She longed for a big juicy case...Sometimes you should be very careful what you wish for.

"Ummmph , Ummmph, Ummmmph, Jasmine Jenkins....I was told I could find you here...." said a very handsome, bearded man..

 ''Oh My God....Christopher.??..Christopher Daley...Oh My God...How long has it been?" said Jasmine..

 "Too Long, Too Long.." he said , eying her like a hungry wolf...

"Oh and it's Mrs. Jasmine Coley now....I'm married." she said, showing off her wedding band...

"You got married? Oh My Godd!!!! I have been gone too long.." he said.. "Who did you marry?? wait a minute....Coley, your last name is Coley....You're married to Dabnis Coley?? THAT GUY??  I thought he was just your friend....your play brother?" said a very disappointed looking Christopher...Unknown to Jasmine..He had never cared for Dabnis, nor Dabnis for him....

"Well yes, THAT GUY...He was my close friend and at a very bad time in my life, he was the ONLY friend I had...We discovered that we both had feelings for one another and they were deeper than friendship...We bought a house together and we got married...The rest is as they say history.."said Jasmine, smiling...

"I always thought he was hanging around for something...something more than just friendship...I was right..Always gassing up your car, changing your oil, coming to get you when you were without car or too smashed to drive...I knew it..I knew he was plotting on you.."said Christopher with an almost acusatory anger,,,

 "What are you getting yourself in a lather for? I haven't seen you in about six years and I KNOW you've been with other women since you and I.....And you didn't just happen to drop by here...what is it you uh want?" asked Jasmine..

"I need a good attorney....You!!! and I need a good investigator....This firm probably has both...I'm being blackmailed.." he said.

 "Blackmailed , by who ?" asked Jazzy..

"I think it's my old partner, Charles Townsend,,,....and I have a confession to make... It deals with the old Prescott Case.." said Christopher.

"The Prescott Case?  Jason Prescott...He and two other guys robbed a bank and a guard was killed.I prosecuted that case when I was an Assistant District Attorney.."said Jasmine..

 "Yes you did...I was the Defense Attorney....I practically gave him to you on a platter...I left out exculpatory evidence that might have cleared him...I did it on purpose...My then partner demanded that I do it...You won the case, My partner and I got 100K a piece... That's how you and I met...remember?" he said, still looking her up and down like a hungry wolf..

"Yes... You invited me out for drinks at Mulberry Street..

I remember, Reed Nelson and his quintet was playing that night..

we had  Margaritas that night..

and we wound up in your apartment..

 You helping me out of my clothes..

 and helping yourself to me....

 all night long

and most of the morning.......

 And you making breakfast for me the next morning..

 Fluffy pancakes...

 Breakfast sausages...

and Mimosas...

"I remember." said Jazzy.

"I remember,  it rained very hard the next morning and you talked me into staying..

 And we did it all over again....

 You were insatiable...

I believe I didn't leave your house until around 9:00 pm that night, thoroughly exhausted.." said Jazzy, remembering..

 "So Now...We've taken our stroll down memory lane....What can I do for you?" asked Jazzy..

 "I'm hiring you to represent me...and I need a good investigator, the best this firm has.." he said..

''Well I don't use this firm's investigators...I have my own private investigator...A good friend of mine and the best money can buy...I'll take you to him...But Christopher...You could be brought up on Obstruction of Justice charges and you could be disbarred..." said Jasmine..

 "That's what I don't want to happen...That's why I'm hiring you..and this private investigator you know.." said Christopher..

Jasmine looked at her watch....

"It's 11:00 am... I'm sure he's in...Let's take my car... I'll drive you to him.." she said.





II-

Monday Morning...I was in my office with my wife Sepia..

 I was in my office , with my wife Sepia, kissing her passionately..

"Ummmmmm, I don't believe I can let you go"| I said  as I kissed her passionately and unzippered her jeans..

Running my hands down into her panties... She eased out of my embrace....

''Sorry baby...Don't get yourself all worked up for nothing...I have a house to show in about an hour..I can't stay today....I'll make it up tonight...I promise.." said Sepia.. She zippered her jeans up and straightened herself out...

''Do you need a moment?" she said, looking at me and smiling..

Just then my intercom blared...It was Harry Charles..

"Yo Kev, someone here to see you, An Attorney, Ms. Jasmine Coley." he said..

 ''Send her in." I said.

 "See? Aren't you glad we didn't get started? You have a client." said Sepia..

 I just smiled...

 "I'll see you later...bye boo." said Sepia.

Giving me a sweet and soft kiss..

 ''Hi Sepia.. Hi Kevin...This is uh my friend, Attorney Christopher Daley... Chris, this is my Realtor, Sepia Morris and her husband, Kevin Morris.He's the investigator I told you about!" said Jazzy..

"Heyyy Jazzy girl, how are you? Nice to see you again...I have to run...Gotta house to show.."said Sepia..."Nice meeting you Mr. Daley.." she said.

"I'm familliar with this company...Morris Communications..You guys own a recording studio and you publish magazines and newspapers both in print and digital and you have uh music and video streaming services among other things... What is this a front?" asked Christopher.

 "No, it's very real... It's how I make the bulk of my money...but I also do Private Investigating on the side...I'm fully licensed and you can talk to any number of area attorneys for references about me...I have a sattelite office at an undisclosed location that is fully staffed to help with my investigations." I said.

That location known to a very few was in the sub-basement of this very building...

 "Hmmm Good enough..If Jazzy says you're alright , then you're good enough for me.." he said.

"He's being Blackmailed Kevin....Years ago when I was an Assistant District Attorney and he was a Defense Attorney there was a guy named.. Prescott.. Jason Prescott...He and another man robbed a bank and the guard was murdered...I prosecuted that case and I won , he was sentenced to life in prison...Only Mr. Daley here wasn't playing straight...He threw the case...I didn't know that until today...There was exculpatory evidence he purposely didn't use in his defense that might have cleared him...only HE left it out and I won the case.... He said his ex partner is threatening to expose what he did... See they were both paid 100K by someone..He doesn't know who.. But whatever...He is being asked to come clean or else his part in this will be exposed and he will be disbarred."said Jazzy.

 "As you should be....What do you want?" I asked..

"I know I was wrong...I want to make this right....I'll turn over the evidence....I know Jazzy here works for the Wrongful Conviction Unit.. I want her to reopen his case and free him...He didn't take part in the robbery, he was the fall guy...I don't know who the actual bank robbers were....And I need you to find out who is blackmailing me and see if you can stop them..." he said.

 My dislike for this guy was growing by leaps and bounds...

"Uh would you mind if I speak to Mrs. Coley in private a minute." I said..

"Sure, I'll wait outside.." he said and he walked outside and closed the door..

 ''Kevin, I know how this looks and I know what you think....I want to clear this guy's name...I don't want there to be an innocent man in jail that I put there ...I don't give a damn about who is blackmailing him or him being disbarred...You're right...He is foul...but I'm trying to make amends for my time in the D.A.'s office."

 "You two used to have a thing didn't you?" I asked softly...

Jazzy was nine or ten years younger than me...The same age as Josie...I understood her....

She sighed..

"We did...It was short lived...but yes, we did....I'm completely over him...I swear....I just want to make this right for this client and free him..."said Jazzy..

 "How long has he been down?" I asked..

"About six years now..." said Jasmine...

 "Then I'd better get started quickly huh?" I said.

 "Oh Thank You Kevin...You're the best." said Jazzy..

 Christopher walked back into my office...

''So what is the verdict...?" he asked.

 "Let's exchange information on our phones... I'll be in touch." I said.

 We exchanged information......

''Excellent....I'll await your call... Jazzy how about dinner? You and me?" he asked.

"I don't think my husband would like that!" said Jazzy. "See you later Kevin...Thanks for taking this case.." she said.

 I could tell that Christopher Daley didn't like being rebuffed like that...

I smiled.

III-

I got home around a quarter to ten... Sepia was still up.. she was folding her laundry...

 "How's my investigator doing tonight?" asked Sepia , who was still up when I got home..

"I started an investigation of a bank robbery that occurred six years ago...I looked at old film footage of the robbery from the bank and hacked into the FBI files on the case. I hacked into the Philadelphia Police files, The Arrest record and the Autopsy report and all...it's  a start." I said.

''Why hack when you could just visit Sissy and Sharon and they would have gladly of let you look at the files or even Danny Ho" asked Sepia.

"You're right..I really could have...This was just faster." I said.

''How far you have come..All your high faluttin high tech has made you lazy and a stranger to your friends."said Sepia , smiling..

I smiled at her..

''You're right....Why are you wasting your time selling houses? You should be my assistant...My partner..."I said.

"I am your partner....Your partner in and for life.." she said as she walked up the stairs..

I followed her up the stairs... she was looking good and I was still horny from earlier today...

We stopped at the top of the stairs and kissed passionately....

"Ummmmm aren't you going to let me get inside the bedroom...We don't want to wake the baby." she whispered in between more kisses...

In the doorway, I slipped her sweater and her blouse off and slipped her panties down...We continued kissing passionately...

"Close the door baby.." she said silently...

I did and we both got undressed....

We both got undressed and continued kissing passionately...Sepia wrapped her legs around my waste and I lifted her up...

I entered her slowly and gently and began to move in and out of her..

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...this is sooooooooo gooood..."I moaned..

"Ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyye....Ayyyyyyyyyyyyye....ouuuuuuuuuu hooooo hooooo hoooooo, ayyyeeeeeeeeee.....ohhhhhhhh my gooodnesss!" she cooed..


"I thought you said you didn't want to wake Kimmie?" I laughed...

We were soon on our bed...Making sweet, sweet love....The bed springs squeaking out of control, the headboard rattling and slamming softly against the wall..

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm husband!" she cooed..

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ....awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" I moaned..

EIGHT TO NINE SENSUOUS HOURS OF SWEET LOVEMAKING just drifting by,,

and kissing like it was nobody's business until we both climaxed.....




 And at Jazzy and Dabnis's house...

Dabnis walked up behind his wife..She was wearing a slinky black t-shirt and Black Bikini panties..

 "Ummmmmmm do you know what's on my mind right now?" he whispered....

"I think, I'm about to get it, aint I?" she laughed...

Home...

 Dabnis got to do what he had been daydreaming about all day, make love to Jasmine.

"UMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" he moaned..

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…talk to me daddy, is it good?" she cooed softly as the bed began to squeak and the headboard began to rattle..

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..Ohhhhhh my goddddddd! YESSSSSSSSS!" he moaned...

"UMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!"he moaned.. 

"TALK TO ME BABY...DO YOU LOVE YOUR JAZZY?" she asked. 

"YES!!! YES...OH YESSSSS!"moaned Dabnis..who didn't know if he was coming or going... 

"Jasmine LOVES YOUUUUU TOOO!!! OUUUUUUUUUUU!!! Lord Knows I do...JAZZY LOVES YOU SO MUCH! YOU DON'T EVEN UNDERSTAND!" she cooed...

THREE TO FOUR HOURS SLIPPED BY!

"You are just showing off...Just showing off in this bed...."she said..

"Ohhhhhhhhh you are driving me crazy.." he moaned...

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! You like it daddy?" she cooed loudly..

"Yessssssssssssssssssssssssssss…you know I do...Ohhhh lawdddd!" he moaned in his deep baritone..

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Dabnisssss….ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.." she moaned.

She had already had three very intense orgasms that left her in tears.....And Dabnis as usual showed no signs of stopping..

She blew softly into his ear..and played in his hair...

THREE TO FOUR  MORE HOURS and a half went by before Dabnis began to come with wild abandon as did Jasmine.. holding on to him for dear life....

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!" she moaned..both of her legs shaking and her head turning from side to side...she found herself getting emotional and crying again...Something she never did before..

He found himself more satisfied than he had been in awhile... He lay on his back with a big grin on his face...

"Ummmmmmm stop looking so...so satisfied " she said.

Dabnis held her in his arms...He was satisfied...




 IV-

 And while Sepia and I and Jazzy and Dabnis were busy making sweet love, Halfway across town in tony townhouse, There was a Grizzly murder scene..

 Crime Scene Investigators and Forensic Specialists were looking at the dead body of Attorney Charles Townsend..

A sweaty and nervous attorney Christopher Daley was trying to explain...

"I swear, I didn't kill him... I didn't kill him....I came here to talk to him...The door was open and I found him with a meat cleaver in his back... I swear that's the truth...He was dead when I got here." he explained.

He had removed the bloody meat cleaver from his back...

Dr. Hazel Baylor felt sorry for him..

"You're an Attorney, you know better...Why did you touch anything?" she asked...

''Don't give him advice...I'm the detective here...and the last time I checked..Your degree is in medicine, not law and certainly not law enforcement." he said..

"You mean YOU have a degree in something..?" Hazel said tersely and walked away...

A few of her Forensic specialists and some Crime Scene Investigators snickered a little bit..

 "Hook him up boys...read him his rights." said Lt. Tragg.

 "You're making a mistake."said Christopher..

''That's what they all say."said Lt. Tragg.

 "They're usually right." Hazel said under her breath.

 "What was that? Is there something you would like to share with us Dr. Baylor?  Just have the autopsy report on my desk in the morning." said Lt. Tragg..

The body was put on a gurney and rolled out of the house....


Another night, Another Murder..


(TO BE CONTINUED)