Who are you

Chapter 3

"Dad" the twins yelled running down the stairs.

"Pumpkins" their dad smiled.

"Ewwww" their mum scoffed.

"Welcome home dad" Cheryl greeted.

"Guess what dad" cherish said excitedly.

"Greet first" Cheryl scoffed.

"I yelled dad, that's an acknowledgement" cherish rolled her eyes.

"What's up princess" their dad smiled.

"Let my husband freshen up first" Mrs Roberts stated.

"Husband?" Cheryl scoffed.

"You lost him 19 years ago" the twins said and giggled.

"We got our results" they said again.

"What" Mrs Roberts gasped, "we've been in the same building since morning, I didnt step out neither did you girls and you didn't bother telling me" she pouted.

"We just wanted you guys to hear it together" cherish smiled.

"Dad guess what" Mrs Roberts mimicked, "that doesn't sound like you wanted us to " she sighed and went into the kitchen and her husband laughed

"You girls made me proud right" he said.

" You owe us a Sunday" they said together.

"But..."

"No buts..."

"Take permission" Cheryl said.

"Now go freshen up babe" cherish pouted, "we'll be waiting" Cheryl said naughtily and they both pecked their dad and went into the kitchen to help their mum prepare dinner.

"He's quite early today though" cherish muttered, "yeah" Cheryl confirmed.

"Ohhhhhhh yeahhhhhh"

"Fuckkkkkkk"

"Ahhhh"

"Deep"

"Faster"

"Fuck that p**sy"

"Yelllzzzzzzz"

Laurel kept screaming her lungs out from one of the rooms in the penthouse. She had gone clubbing again and brought in a young guy who was definitely not leaving alive. He was fucking her mercilessly but she wanted more, it was obvious she wasn't just a psycho killer but a sex freak. They've been going on for hours but she wasn't satisfied yet.

"Bitch I'm cumming" the guy groaned increasing his pace, he pulled out immediately and released on her body.

"You cum like a horse" Laurel giggled, distributing his sperms evenly on her body like it was some lotion. Switching positions, the guy groaned.

"I'm tired" he said.

"But I'm not" she smiled.

"Get off bitch" he pushed her and she landed on the other side of the bed.

"Wrong move" she snarled grabbing the bed lamp, she smashed it on his head and he lost consciousness.

Staggering out of the room, she grabbed her breast forcefully but it didn't feel the same to her,

"Gosh, I need a good fuck" she muttered feeling hot between her legs and then she sighted one of the caretakers of the penthouse.

"Good thing they are males, he does look like he'd be huge" she giggled and grabbed him when he was close. He stared at her naked body lustfully and swallowed nothing, she smiled as she saw the lust in his eyes.

"Ready?" She asked with a smirk and crashed her lips on his before he could say a word, dragging him into the closest room.

At the station:

"You're not meant to be here Kyle" Spencer said immediately Kyle walked in.

"It's night she may strike again" he said.

"She killed last night, its impossible to attack again" Spencer said.

"You sound like you know her in person" Kyle replied staring at Spencer who gulped.

"What are you saying" he chuckled, "it has never happened before to strike every night, it's normally thrice a week, maximum of four" he replied and walked out.

"Detective Kyle" the general called walking towards him.

"Yes sir" Kyle responded standing erect.

"Yours supposed to be resting, taking care of your wounds" he said.

"It's fine" Kyle said.

"It was deep" the general said.

"You were and still are limping" Rex scoffed and that was when Kyle realized he was standing behind the general all along.

"Good evening detective Rex" Kyle greeted with a smile.

"I have my suspicions sir" Kyle said taking his eyes back to the general.

"Suspicions?" The man asked.

"She called my name immediately after I was put on the case, how did she know" Kyle said and the general's eye widened.