Relaxing at home

Evelyn pulled up by her house, feeling off-kilter. It was far from her first corpse, but this time it felt somewhat personal, knowing she was part of the events that caused Gary Appleton to shoot himself. At the same time, she felt little remorse for the man who had cheated on his wife, got on the road drunk, and almost killed his own mistress. Much to her delight, she found Spencer waiting outside.

"Hey there." He said.

"Hey." Evelyn **** a smile.

The two kissed before Spencer asked her the question she dreaded most: "You okay Evelyn?"

"Yeah... I'm good." Evelyn unlocked the door, allowing the two to enter. "So, uhh... I feel like a beer. You?"

"Better not. I gotta pick up Amy."

"Oh, yeah. Right. Sit down."

Spencer sat down, realizing that Evelyn might not be in the same mood she was last night when she said she wanted something much hotter than a coffee. When Evelyn came back, she took a sip of her beer before sitting down. "My masseuse available?"

"Well I'd be a masseur, but yes."

"What's the difference?" Evelyn said as she undid the buttons on her uniform.

"Masseuse is female, masseur is male."

"Guess that's good to know."

She threw her shirt off, allowing Spencer to undo her bra which followed her shirt onto the ground. As Spencer began rubbing her shoulders, he said "So, get up to much today?"

"Not really."

Spencer got a feeling she wasn't quite giving him the full story, but at the same time, he realized that he might not want the full story.

Evelyn took a sip of beer. "So what about you?"

"Not much. Went out on the lake. Did some freelance work. Finished up some work on the house..."

Evelyn's hand darted up Spencer's thigh. "Came here to give your girlfriend some lovin'."

"Think she needs her massage first."

"And her beer." Evelyn chugged more of her drink.

Spencer's hand traveled down to her back. "Been waiting all day for that?"

"You know it."

"Actually I did do something else today."

"Yeah?"

"I took a little look at cars for sale around the place."

"Anything stand out?"

"Not really, but I'll text you if I think I find anything that stands out."

"I need to check how much I've got too."

"You sure do."

"Eh, tonight."

"You have anything in mind?"

"So long it has four wheels and an engine, I'm good."

"Heh. You're easy."

"That's why you like me."

Spencer smiled as his hands moved to her nipples. "Well, one of many reasons."

Evelyn finished off her beer, before shaking the beer at Spencer. He smiled before Evelyn said "See you in the bedroom Tiger. I need a piss."

"Sure."

"I mean, unless you're into that?"

"No, I'm good. See you there."

Evelyn got up as Spencer wondered what was going on with her. She seemed distant, and unfocused, but then again, she had good reason to be with the accident and thoughts of how she'd pay for the car. As much as he wanted to do more for her, he knew that helping her unwind was the best he could do.