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Brandon and the Doc finally emerged from the storeroom, surprised not to find it filled with detectives detecting.
‘Where is that lad?’
‘Who?’
‘Swallow. A young DC. I left him to get things sorted, to call in the troops.’
The Doc looked down at the body, and then around the room. ‘Where are forensics? You know I’m not sure you should have left a wet behind the ears youngster in charge,’ and she fondled her DCI lover. They liked the danger of their illicit s*x, doing it wherever there was a risk of being caught. ‘You can get things going now,’ she said, and then heading for the exit, ‘I’ll have my report for you after the autopsy tomorrow morning.’ She turned back and kissed him. ‘Bye gorgeous,’ and gave him a loving slap on his gorgeous chops.
‘Hang on, I’ll come with you,’ and Br
