Page 49 of The Fate of Us

She shakes her head and laughs. “Doubtful.” She pauses and then a grin takes over her face. “You know I am surrounded by cops all day. You all are always in here. And I always turn you down. Maybe I should give in, see what it’s like. Have one of you prove me wrong.”

Well damn, she is feisty tonight.

“See I knew you would give in.”

She laughs and tucks the tray she was holding under her arm. “You have two things against you right now so I’m not going to choose you.” She looks at me. “Hmm, I prefer dark and mysterious. You look too boy next door.”

I bristle at that. I have no idea where she is going with this.

“Hmm.” She taps her finger on her chin. “I don’t really ever do this but I’ve had a shitty day and five minutes alone with one of you might make it better.”

Stew starts cracking up. “Ma’am you can count me out. No offense.”

“None taken,” Anna says as she sets her tray down on an empty table behind her. “Now let’s see who should it be?”

Andrew speaks up too. “I’m out,” he says, raising his left hand. “I’m married.”

Anna throws a hand on her hip and pouts. “Well now this is less fun. I’m stuck with two unattractive cops. I guess it will have to be one of you two.”

That leaves Jon, Elliot, Marcus, and me. I don’t know what she is playing at but I don’t appreciate her nods against me. She is going to pay for that later.

Marcus clears his throat. “How about this? What’s your name?”

“Anna.”

“Well we always like to give the rookies a hard time. I think you should take the rookie out for whatever you have planned.”

Her smile lights up her face and I have to tell my dick to calm down. “Oh kind of like hazing. I like it.”

“Except we don’t condone hazing,” Andrew pipes in.

“Of course not.” She looks around the table. “So who gets to spend five minutes with me?”

Jon starts mumbling something about this all being a load of horseshit. And Marcus points at me.

“Hmm. Well I guess you’ll do.” She grips me by the tie and I will my dick down as I stand up. I don’t want to have a semi in front of my coworkers. “I hope you are good at giving foot rubs. I need one more than anything.”

The guys at the table laugh as she says it and I think she is about to let me go but she pulls me to the back of the restaurant and through a back door.

“A foot rub, really?”

“I can’t believe you let that guy talk to me like that,” she shouts.

“Babe, he’s a dick. We all have trouble getting him to shut up.”

She crosses her arms and glares at me.

I go to reach for her but she holds her hands up in front of her. That’s when I notice she is giving me a thorough look over, biting her lip as she takes me in.

“Fuck me,” she says before jumping on me, her lips smashing into mine.

Her force knocks me back a few steps into the wall and when I regain my balance, I turn us around so I have her pressed to the wall, my dick rubbing against her center.

“Noah, you look so fucking hot in a suit.”

I chuckle into her chest. “You tell me that every day I come home.”

“Yeah but I can’t get enough,” she says as she grinds into me.

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