Missing in Miami

Chapter 8

Randy Graves

Randy Graves walked into the breakroom at the warehouse where worked. He took his lunch box from his locker and sat at a table with two of his coworkers, they were the only three in the room. Randy knew that the two guys were gay, although they weren’t a couple. It didn’t bother Randy, the two were good workers and didn’t push their sexuality on the rest of staff. Randy just smiled at them and opened his lunch box, pulled out his sandwich and started to scroll on his phone. The two guys were finishing up their lunch as one was telling the other about a guy, he had met last weekend at a bar.

The second guy asked, “what bar were you at?”

The first said, “the Pink Parrot.”

They stood to leave, and said, “see ya later Randy.”

Randy nodded, “yeah, see ya.”

Randy had heard about the Pink Parrot before, it wasn’t a full-blown gay bar, but he knew that quite a few gay guys did hang out there. The owner did a good job of making all his customers feel welcome. Randy had been dating his girlfriend for about two years now, he did love her, and he was even thinking she was “the one”. He did, however, have just a little bit of curiosity about being with another guy. He hadn’t really thought about it in a long time, but about a month ago, his girlfriend talked him into having a three-way, with another guy. Randy was secure enough in his masculinity to not be threatened by this, and he really enjoyed making his girlfriend happy. The second guy was attractive and respectful of the boundaries that were set up beforehand. All three of them enjoyed the evening. Randy knew there would be some incidental touching between him and the second man but noticed that the man was certainly pushing the limits. It wasn’t blatant, just a lingering hand on Randy’s thigh, very near his ass, a finger brushing across his nuts as the man was fingering his girlfriend, that type of thing. Randy wasn’t sure, but he thought he felt the man lick his nuts at one point. The strange thing was, Randy didn’t mind the contact at all, in fact it might have even turned him on more.

Randy finished his lunch and went back to work, but all afternoon, he kept thinking about that night and the conversation he had overheard in the breakroom. His girlfriend was out of town for her job this week, should he stop at the Pink Parrot for a beer tonight? No, his girlfriend would be home in two days, she would be just as horny as he was when she got home. Randy tried to get his mind back on his job and get through the day.

After work he went home and without even thinking, he climbed in the shower to wash the day’s sweat from his muscular body. Instead of throwing on a pair of work-out shorts and t-shirt like he normally would have, he put on a nice pair of shorts and polo shirt. He looked in the fridge to find something to make for dinner, nothing looked good. It seemed that subconsciously he had already decided to go to the Pink Parrot.

He got into his truck and drove the ten minutes to the bar, he scanned the parking lot for any familiar cars. Not finding any, he walked in the front door, again he scanned the room for anyone that he knew. He took a seat at the bar.

The bartender sat a napkin in front of him and said, “hi, I’m Adam, what can I get you?”

Randy smiled, “I’ll have a Michelob please.”

Adam smiled back, “sure thing, coming right up.”

Randy took a drink and had another look around the bar, it was fairly busy for a weeknight. He made small talk with the bartender as he finished his beer and ordered another. Just as Adam gave him the second beer, a good-looking red headed guy sat next to him.

The man held out his hand, “hi, I’m Dave.”

Adam turned to the bar to ask what the man wanted to drink, he saw the familiar red head and began to panic. Adam regained his composure and took the man’s order, once he gave him the beer he snuck to the far end of the bar and pulled out his phone and dialed the number on the card he had in his shirt pocket.

Adam said into the phone, “Detective Ridgeway, it’s Adam from the Pink Parrot, he’s here, the red head, Dave.

***

Blake said, “so, not that it is any of my business, but why have you never told me that you are gay?”

I arched an eyebrow, “why have you never told me that you are straight?”

He shrugged, “fair enough, I guess that was kind of a silly question, wasn’t it.”

I chuckled, “look, I don’t hide the fact that I have a boyfriend, I just don’t blab it to everyone, besides, you never asked.”

Blake nodded, “you are right, I never asked, it’s really none of my business anyway. Lucas seems like a nice guy and for what it’s worth, you two make a cute couple.” He snickered as he covered his mouth.

I shook my head, “ok, now can we get back to work?”

We got back to discussing motives and patterns, we made a list of follow up interviews we were going to conduct tomorrow. After about another hour we decided to call it a day, it was a little after 9.

When I got home, the house was dark, except for the light above the kitchen sink. Lucy came running from the bedroom and greeted me at the door. I let her outside and picked up the rum and Coke that was sitting on the counter. I chuckled when I saw the card with Lucas’s chicken and rice recipe lying next to my drink. I let Lucy back in and gave her a treat as I walked to the bedroom, Lucas was lying in the middle of the bed. He had the cutest little snore, it wasn’t really a snore, just heavy breaths, I just stood there watching him sleep for a few minutes. I undressed and went to the bathroom for a quick shower, Lucy made her way to her spot on the bed. I tried to clear my head of the case details as I washed the day’s grime away. I finished my shower and dried off, trying to be quiet, so I didn’t wake Lucas. I shut the bathroom light off and stepped into the bedroom. The streetlight shown through the window as I again, admired Lucas sleeping.

I walked to the bed, before I could crawl under the covers, Lucas pulled them back revealing that stunning, tight body of his. His gorgeous uncut cock was half hard.

He said, “I’ve been waiting for you, sexy.”

I crawled under the covers and pulled him on top of me, “well, I better make it worth the wait then.”

Our lips met and locked together as both of our cocks swelled and rubbed against each other. Lucas kissed his way down my neck, then my chest, stopping to give each of my nipples a little love bite. He ran his tongue along my stomach, then licked up the length of my manhood before he sucked me to my balls. I moaned as Lucas began to bob up and down. Lucy let out a yawn as she looked up at us and jumped off the bed and went to the living room. I guess we bored her. I ran my fingers through Lucas’s hair as he continued to work over my dick. I pulled him up for another kiss and pulled his legs up so that we could pleasure each other. I alternated between sucking Lucas’s cock and licking his plump nuts, he was doing the same to me. I ran my tongue under his foreskin as I pulled it to cover the mushroom head and pushed it back again. I loved playing with Lucas’s foreskin, as much as he loved having his foreskin played with. I felt him run a finger along the crack of my ass, then ventured further until he found my hole. I moaned around the dick that I had in mouth and spread my legs. Lucas worked my ass, spit on his finger and worked it into my chute. After he added a second finger, I raised my leg as I lay on my side and let his dick fall from my mouth.

Lucas got on his knees and held on to my leg as I felt the head of his cock against my waiting pucker. He locked his eyes onto mine as he slowly pushed in until his nuts were against my thigh. He slowly pulled back, then pushed and was soon up to a pleasurable speed, hitting my love button with every stroke. I don’t know how he did it, even though we had been doing this for over ten years, Lucas always made it as exciting and exhilarating as the first time. I always felt that Lucas and I have never had sex, we always made love. I began to stroke my cock as Lucas continued the assault on my ass. I felt my nuts tighten and that familiar tingle overtook me. I gave my erection one last stroke and let my seed fly, Lucas did the same a second later. He fell on top of me as we each had our last spasm, our lips once again locked together.

Lucas snuggled against my back, his now flaccid cock wedged in my ass crack and his arms wrapped around me. He nuzzled the back of my neck, “it was definitely worth the wait.”

I chuckled, “yes it was, I still don’t know what I did to deserve you.”

He leaned up on his elbow, “why don’t you think you deserve to be happy?”

Before I could answer, my phone rang, I said, “don’t do anything to spook him, try and keep him there as long as you can, I’ll be right there.”

Lucas looked up at me, “what is it?”

I got out of bed to get dressed, “it’s the bartender at the Pink Parrot, the suspect in my missing person case is at the bar right now.”

I called Blake as I was pulling my shirt on, he answered on the third ring, I said, “Dave is at the Pink Parrot, meet me there as soon as you can.”

Lucas followed me out of the bedroom as I pulled my weapon from the gun safe. He gave me a kiss, “please be careful, I love you.”

I kissed him back, “I’ll be careful, I promise, and I love you too.”

Blake and I both pulled up to the Pink Parrot 20 minutes later.

***

Adam hung up the phone after he called detective Ridgeway. He was trying to think of a way to keep Dave at the bar. He saw Randy stand and go to the restroom, he continued to watch Dave, hoping Ridge would get here soon. Just before Randy returned to his seat, he saw Dave drop something into Randy’s beer. Panic set in as Randy smiled at Dave and sat down, Adam needed to do something quick, but he didn’t want to scare Dave away.

Just before Randy picked up his bottle, Adam ran his towel across the bar and “accidentally” knocked the bottle over.

Adam quickly grabbed the bottle and set it behind the bar, he said, “I am so sorry guys, I am such a klutz. I’ll get another rag and clean that up right away.” Adam wiped the bar and continued to apologize, he could see that Dave was more upset than Randy.

Randy said, “no harm done, all the beer spilled to your side of the bar.”

Adam said, “yeah, I’m glad I didn’t spill any on you. As soon as I get this cleaned up, I’ll get you each another beer, on the house of course.”

Randy smiled, “thanks, but it was just an accident, not the end of the world.”

Adam finished cleaning up and grabbed two more beers from the cooler, he opened one and sat it in front of Randy. Before he could get the second bottle open, Dave stood and said, “no thanks, I think I’ll call it a night, I need to get going.”

Adam said, “please, I owe you a beer after being so clumsy, just have one more.”

Dave shook his head, “thank you anyway, but I really do have to be going.”

Dave quickly walked out the door, Adam turned back to Randy, “I really am sorry, I didn’t mean to ruin your evening.”

Randy took a drink of his new beer, “it’s ok, I don’t think things would have gone much further anyway.”

Once Adam was sure that Dave was gone, he said, “I don’t know how to tell you this, but I knocked your beer over on purpose.”

Randy furrowed his brow, “why would you do that.”

Adam sighed, “I saw that guy drop something in your bottle, I think he was trying to drug you. I have already called the police.”

Randy looked panicked, “the police?”

Adam nodded, “yes, that guy is a suspect in another kidnapping, the police want to talk to him.”

Randy stood, “thanks for looking out for me, but I need to go too.”

Adam tried to stop him, “wait, the police might want to ask you a few questions, don’t leave.”

Randy was out the door before Adam finished his sentence.

***

Blake and I walked into the bar and headed straight for Adam.

Adam said, “I’m sorry, I tried to keep them here, but they both got spooked and left.”

Blake asked, “both?”

Adam nodded, “yeah, Dave and the guy he was trying to drug.”

I asked, “you saw Dave trying to drug another man?”

Adam said, “yes, as soon as I hung up from talking to you, Randy, that was the other guy, went to the restroom and I saw Dave drop something into his beer bottle. I “accidentally” knocked the bottle over before Randy could take a drink.”

Blake and I looked at each other, I asked, “do you think Dave knew what you did?”

Adam nodded, “I don’t know, but he acted spooked, I offered them both a free beer, but Dave suddenly had to go.”

Blake asked, “what did Randy do.”

Adam sighed, “I hope I didn’t ruin things for you guys, but I told him that Dave put something in his beer. I also told him that Dave was a suspect in another kidnapping. As soon as I told him you were coming, he rushed out the door too.”

Blake said, “no, you didn’t ruin anything, you did the right thing calling Ridge.”

I added, “yeah, and that was quick thinking knocking the beer over, so Randy didn’t drink it.”

Blake eyes went side, “the beer bottle, where is it?”

Adam said, “I set it back here.” He pointed to the counter behind the bar.

I said, “Blake, go grab an evidence bag, we can have the lab analyze it to find out what kind of drug it was.”

While Blake was getting the bag, I asked Adam, “do you know Randy’s last name?”

He said, “no, I don’t. Hey, wait, he used his debit card to run his tab.” He went to the cash register and looked through the receipts. “Yes, here it is, Randy Graves.”

I took a picture of the receipt with my phone, Blake and I thanked Adam and left the bar.

 

To be continued…