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“He’s uh… he’s a prick, I’m sorry, Officer. Are you about done here?” I was so fucking done. I nodded at him, handing him a copy of the information leaflets we had to carry, with all the helplines and things on, because I didn’t know what the hell else to do at this point.
He cast his eyes over it, giving me a bemused grin.
“Uh thanks. You take care now. The prospect will close up behind you.” I took the hint and left, because I was mortified at how Grease had got to me like that. If I’d seen him outside of this situation, I’d have been into him, but something about him terrified me, and I don’t think it was just the fact that I wanted him. There was something dangerous. Maybe to my life, if not my underwear.
“Go well, did it?” Evers asked as I slunk back to the car, and fastened my seatbelt with trembling fingers.
“Go to hell.”
Chapter Eight
The next few dayswere unsettled, but things were starting to improve, so at least the next time my favourite little cop turned up, we weren’t in the midst of trying to load a fucking body into a van, to dispose of it.
Micro might have rescued her from me last time, but that wasn’t going to be the case each time, and I was actually looking forward to playing with her some more. She was remarkably easy to wind up, and I think that had a lot to do with the fact that she wanted my dick.
She showed up again four days later, full of bravado, and once again finding the fucking gate open, which is something I’m about to bitchslap the fucking prospects for. Micro was off site with his old lady, or soon to be old lady, since he wasn’t technically our fucking Pres, or officially patched in, so he couldn’t make it official yet. He planned to make it official via legal means though, so wedding plans were secretly under way, because of course, he wanted to spring it on her like a prick.
Anyway, back to PC Pain. This time her partner came with her, and they strode onto the fucking grounds like they had every right to be there, and I got up from my bike, where I’d been crouched down so I could polish the gorgeous artwork Rocket had done for me.
“Uh you look lost,” I said as I moved in their direction, and I knew the moment she realised it was me, because her cheeks went adorably pink, and she lifted her chin defiantly. Oh baby, I wanna fuck all that defiance out of you, and make you all soft and compliant. Mind you, she’d probably be no fun like that. What a dilemma.
“I’m PC Evers, and this is PC Charles, or have you already met?”
I grinned at him, offering sweet little PC Pain a wink.
“Oh we’re old friends, aren’t we, baby?”
She huffed out her frustration and stepped in my direction, but the guy with her, PC Evers, stuck out his arm to divert her, and what the fuck was he doing? I mean, I’m not saying I didn’t want my hands all over that sweet body, at least once, you know, but was it his place?
She shoved him away, so I guess that answered that one.
“My name is PC Charles, and you’d do well to remember that!”
I deliberately let my gaze travel from her eyes, all the way down and back, licking my bottom lip as I met hers again.
“I’d rather remember how you taste, baby.”
If daggers could come out of eyes, that’s what she’d be throwing at me right now, instead jabbing a finger at me.
“Stop with the harassment right now!” And thank you for walking right into my little trap, cop baby.
“I think there’s definitely harassment going on here, but I’m not the perpetrator. See, we’ve already had our little nice cop visit, and we made with the friendly shit, but here you are again. Bet you wanna just snoop around, and try and find some kind ofwrongdoing here, right? Thing is, we’re motorcycle enthusiasts, and nothing more. You wanna look around, I promise, all you’ll see is motorbikes, men in cuts, and nothing else. I mean, I have a bedroom here, you wanna come check it out?”
“This is exactly-”
“We’re not harassing anyone, sir, merely stopping by to get to know you all,” that Evers guy stepped all over her again, but I was starting to understand their dynamic. She was the hotheaded one, and he was the one who probably had to dig her out of trouble, day in and day out.
“Well, you’ve only met me so far, and your little lady there met Micro, our Pres, but you want me to take you round and introduce you to every fucker here? Trust me, I’m the least inappropriate of the lot. She’ll be blushing and moist in a few minutes,” I smirked then as she started blustering again, “I mean, if she isn’t already. I know I’m hot.”
She lunged in my direction, and I grinned, easing my hands out to the sides.
“Go on, PC Pain, I dare you to assault me. I know the law, and I know my rights. You’d look good in court when I press charges. You got a nice suit with a little skirt I can imagine sliding my hands up, while you’re on the stand?”
“Okay, that’s enough. We’ll move on. It was just a routine visit.”
“I think the routine she’s after is something you don’t wanna see, man.”
Hell, she came at me again then, and I caught her wrists, effortlessly holding her in place, as I leaned down and smirked at her.
