Detective Liam Niles: The Last Crusade by BONITA HIGHLEY - HTML preview

Later that night. ..

Liam with Trey while treading down the corridor, next thing they know, out of nowhere, their mother Mariam opening the door to their room, then the second thing they see, seeing her toss out their father’s broadsword out in the corridor as it hit the floor with a mighty thud.

Liam and Trey, stood looking at each other as through it were old times.

Liam, seeing their father coming out of the room.”Father! What on earth is it this time? Why can’t you two just get along with each other?”

Sir William, picking up his sword from the floor. “I’m trying Liam, I really am. Did exactly what you said. Try the tender approach. Not sure why I even asked. Besides. I’m the one that told you in the first place, this thing about relationships.” Trey, sighed out loud. “What is it Father? Room Not clean enough?” He chuckled.

Sir William, sighed. “No, its not that our Trey.”

Liam, insisting. “Then what Father?!”

Sir William, ready to confess. “When I tried to make her side of the bed more comfortable, well, once again It finally happened. Our staring led once again leading to our intimacy that once again began to rekindle with a special kiss.”

Liam, stumped. “Well done Father. But why the thrown out sword?”

Sir William, taking a breath. “Well its quite challenging. taking a bigger breath. “She got sore with me for not getting it right as we used to.”

Liam, not getting the full picture in his mind. ‘Well maybe you should be even more tender with her?”

Sir William, frustrated. “She, was trying to seduce me!”

Liam, in forthright ridgedness. “ Right! That does it! You two. Mind your wits. Pay attention to your target source, focus. And for the love of God, do the honorable thing to shagging it out with each other so brilliantly that you both say touch’ee! Right. See you both in the morning at the breakfast table. I want a full report.”

Trey, standing in agreement to his own experience with his wife. Walks away grinning ear to ear.

Liam, while walking. “Brother Trey how are you and wife Lauren doing?

Trey, with smirk. “Just as good as you and Tuana.”

Liam, with wry mouth. “Good. No lessons needed.”

In the morning at the breakfast table. Liam at the forefront sat chewing his crumpets drinking his Earl Tea. Placing down his tea cup on the table next to him. With his mindfulness of assignment.

Lady Tuana taking a seat next to him, taking her fork in mouth of eggs toast and jam. Washing it down with his tea.

Liam, getting a good look at her. Not minding, but admired her.

Next, incoming…Sir William with Mariam. Just arriving fresh from their bedroom, sat in disclosure only with each other as in secret rendezvous. Quickly taking their forks, shoveling their food into their mouths as to not divolge any information that could be detected.

Liam, getting a good look at the two. Gathering his own thoughts of deductions. “Touchdown, I see! And don’t worry. I will not ask for the score.”

Sir William, replied. “All I’ve got to say is, Wow, what a night. ”

Mariam, keeping quiet-reaching more of her drink. Looking down at the table.

Tauna, getting their drift. Stop her chewing, swallowed hard.

Sir William quickly finishing his breakfast.”Right. That went down rather well. Very satified.Very tasty indeed. I could do for another round.What about you Mariam? How’s your pudding? Right. Please excuse me.” Pulling himself from the table. Leaving back into their room.

Mariam,gulps down her last bite. “Excuse me. I’ve got some serious chores to do. I forgot to tighty up the bedsheets.” Taking a quick innocent glance at her son, she leaves back to her room. The door quickly closes.

The room, too quiet.

Tauna, clearing her throat like a pin dropping to the floor-moment.

Liam, looking at her. “What is it me Tauna.”

Tauna. Barely smirk at him. “Nothing really. I wonder Liam. Will we be just as fun loving at their age?”

Liam, moved forward in his chair giving her a sedusive look. “My dear Lady. I can get you shagged in our bed at any age, at anytime I want.”

Tauna, staring him back. “Like father, like son, I suppose!”

Liam, raised his brows at her. Suddenly jumps up from his chair to go after her.

Tauna, seeing him coming after her, quickly gets out of her chair, but gets tagged by him, in fun loving embrace as they laugh on their way to their bedroom. Closed door.

Bren just coming into the kitchen, sees the dirty dishes On the table. Taking a big sigh, clears the table placing them into the sink as Connor, coming behind her, placing his arms around her waist in love.

Bren, smiling. “I love you too Connor.”