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Addison shouted Kelly’s name when she finally went over the edge, allowing Kelly to arch his back and fill her at last with his hot wet cum.
    Their bodies convulsed, in a tandem orgasm, and Kelly slowly pulled his erection from Addison. His ejaculate trickled down her slim white thighs, though she smoothed the excess with her hands. Kelly’s body tingled, as the rest of the wave ran through him, and Addison’s pelvis still curled as the memory of her orgasm faded away. He ran his hands up and down her perfect body before collapsing in the bed.
    As his breathing slowed, Addison wrapped herself in the crumpled white sheets. She looked into his eyes and planted a gentle kiss on his lips. John wrapped his arm around her and inhaled the sweet aroma of her floral-scented hair.
    “That was… ” he began.
    “ Incredible…” she replied.
    John breathed a sigh of relief, and they both laughed. He pulled her on top of him, and within the depths of Addison‘s soft blue eyes, Kelly noticed a splash of vulnerability in the moment. Her body trembled, and she pressed her forehead against his.
    “I think I ’m falling in love with you John Kelly,” she said softly. “You’re the one I want to be with.”
    “ I’ve already fallen for you Addison” he whispered back, pushing Addison’s hair back behind her ear. Kelly paused for a moment, there was something stirring in the back of his mind that could not be ignored. “But how are we going to break the news to Stride?”
    “Just give me a few days,” she answered breathlessly, laying her head on Kelly’s strong chest and dancing her fingers along his abdomen. “I’ll find a way to take care of Edmund.”
     
    By the time Kelly arrived at the law university it was already half past one. Edmund Stride was anxiously pacing around the front of the classroom while Avery Nichols sat at the window, playing the role of lookout. Peter Chapman and Marcus Eddowes were solemn, playing a brief round of cards, when Kelly burst through the door.
    “Sorry I’m late,” Kelly said , stopping in front of Nichols and Stride.
    “ At last, Mr. Kelly. I’m sorry, was there a more pressing matter you had to attend to in your idle time rather than meeting us here at the university at noon ?” Stride asked, sardonically. “Glad you don’t let a little fuss like a dead whore’s murder throw off your whole fucking day. That attitude will serve you nicely in prison.”
    Nichols obviously hadn’t told Edmund about Addison--- and Avery only knew the half of it. If Stride found out Kelly had even walked Addison home, it would be like pouring kerosene on the fire. Kelly stood before the group with a target across his chest.
    “I had to stop home so my mother would know I was alright,” he replied calmly, “I told her I didn’t come home last night because I was at the library studying for exams with the lot of you. I thought we needed a reasonable alibi, in case---”
    “ In case what, Kelly? In case we got stopped by police? In case we needed to form a plan of some kind? Maybe you should’ve checked with the lot of us before you made up our bloody alibi--- you sodding idiot!” Stride hurled the eraser for the black board at the opposite wall. “Especially since there are no fucking exams at the university for another three weeks!”
    “Kelly you do realize, if this gets out that we were all at Lancaster’s pub last night, you are suspect number one,” Eddowes said, backing Stride.
    “He’s right Kelly, you were the one alone with Melody all night,” Chapman added. “You were the last one to see her alive.”
    “Are you fucking kidding me mates?” Kelly intervened looking around the room. “What do you mean I was the last to see her alive? Weren’t we all in the same room?”
    “Yeah, high as kites! Wasted out of our bloody minds! And even if we saw something John, we can’t be for sure. Ether is a hallucinogenic drug. The Ripper himself could’ve been in there last night