Chapter 1
Emma's point of view..
I had seen him once before, my mom had made me follow her into Dad's work (Instead of going shopping with my friends Manny and Darcy) to drop him off some lunch. I don't know what it was with police officers' wives wanting to go visit their husbands at work. Especially to want to be in my fathers very own office..
There was always pictures hung up that made me sick to my stomach, or gave me nightmares when I was little. My Dad wasn't so good with hiding all the pictures and posters of missing girls, cold cases, and cases he was currently working on. My mom, Christine, always got mad at him for that.
When we were dropping off lunch, my Dad's chief kept going on and on how I had grown up. I hadn't been in the station for years, it was true I hadn't been there in a while. I didn't even know who my Dad's new partner was since his other partner Joey retired a few months ago.
I had to of been 13 the last time I came, and now I was 16, and I found myself sitting on my Dad's desk like the way I use to as a kid when he got stuck with me for a day or brought me to work even when I was sick. He wasn't an awful Dad, I loved him and I knew he loved me with all his heart, he was just obsessed with his work. It made him a great cop.
Anyways, as I leaned on his desk and he was talking to his chief and my mother, I dazed out. I wore these cute red high heels me and Manny found at Aldo earlier this week. It was summer, so I also wore a mini white dress that hugged my slim body and stopped just around my mid thighs and it had skinny straps. I've always had a great talent with making even the shortest dresses still look casual and respectable, even if my long tanned legs drove the boys nuts.
My hair was long and blonde as always, but as this point of time I had bangs and always curled my hair slightly.
My Dad's office really looked like one of those offices in an episode of Law and order. Big leather chair, wooden desk, with files all over it and a phone. Closed blinds, the smell of cigars.
The hall outside his door was the hallway the good guys put the bad guys in before questioning. There was a bench in clear view that they sat them down in and I had just noticed some cop bringing a criminal to it at that very moment.
The cop was young, and body melting gorgeous. He had dark shaped eyebrows, brown wavy hair he pushed back, and dimples, even when he was angrily clenching his jaw and shoving the arrested guy down onto the bench. The cop wore a wife beater with jeans and his badge around his neck was on a chain. His shirt did him justice, showing off his toned hard body (must work out for hours a day..)
Honestly, this 'cop' could of been a criminal.. I was getting serious bad boy vibes
This was Sean. I just didn't know it yet.
"Ready to go Emma? Your father has tons of work to do." Spike, my mom, told me. I turned to follow her out, having to go down that hall.
I passed them, and my stomach turned as we did. Sean was turned, I only saw his retreated back now, but the criminal who was sitting on the bench was now starting to smirk and chuckle as I passed uncomfortably. My mom even held her purse tighter and walked faster towards the door. The criminal tried to stand to get a better look at me until Sean looked over his shoulder, wondering what caught his arrested bandits attention.
My eyes locked on his. His pierced through me, and up and down my body. Or at least I thought it had. He had turned around without a word or another glance and the criminal who was now trying to stand with cuffs around his wrists, got shoved very hard up against the wall by Sean so fiercely that the back of his head got smacked and he fell back down on the bench with a thud.
I fled to the doors where my mom held the door open for me
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When I was 17, that's when I truly met Sean face to face. It was that one embarrassing night I was with Peter Stone. ..
(No ones point of view)
Emma's mother had passed months ago. Cancer. It was really hard to move on from, and since Snake turned even more into a workaholic (If that was possible), Emma was doing things she probably shouldn't just for the attention. She was smarter than this, but why not, right?
She was on her bed, with a boy. She was kissing Peter back, and actually letting him push her dress up. She had sex with him once before just a few weeks after her mother had died, and it was so awkward and bad. She insisted it was just because it was her first time, but this wasn't going so well either.
Dad wasn't home though, so why not?
Until the front door opened.
Emma gasped and went red. "Get out! It's my Dad!" she hissed and her eyes widened. She sat up, fixing the straps of her dress and pushed him off her bed.
He panicked, not knowing where to go and his shirt was off. He grabbed his shirt from off the bed and ran into her closet by her bedroom door where he heard her fathers footsteps coming.
"Hey sweetie." sighed Snake tiredly as he got in.
Emma sat on her bed, her dress fixed and legs pulled under her but hair still a little tangled from making out and her lips pinkish. But Snake could never tell. His 'smart precious' girl wouldn't do that. She smoothed her hair out, "Hi Daddy."
Following after Snake's footsteps was his partner, Sean Cameron. Emma recognized him immediately and glanced between them as her gaze softened.
She then put on that innocent smile, "How was work?" she tried to look interested, but her eyes flickering to her closet right by her Dad and Sean that Peter was in and when she glanced back at them, she stilled when she saw Sean's eyes locked on hers .
"This is Sean, my partner. I don't think you two have met." Snake said, looking back at Sean for reassurance who just glanced at him and gave half a nod before but turning his eyes back on Emma. His eyes were blue and icy.
Emma began to scowl at him staring at her like that, whatever that was. What was his damn problem?
Uhoh. Did he know?
"We have some..." Snake drifted, "Cases to do. So he's going to be here a lot so get use to him around."
Emma opened her mouth but then closed it, looking a bit bummed. She was beginning to like her time alone in the house. She glanced at Sean and he just smirked. As if that ass was actually smirking! At her expense!?
She mumbled, "If I have to."
Her comment only made him snicker. Emma wanted to slap him. How dare he!? Her blood was boiling and her body felt tense. His smirk wasn't helping. She wasn't sure if she wanted to hit him, or kiss him. He looked like a good kisser..
Snake nodded and left, "Come on Sean," he told him, "We can use the dining room as set up and start bringing in the case files. Work on it here and just order take out."
Snake left, but Sean stayed. Emma lifted hers eyebrows and taunted him, "what?"
He just opened her closet door from where he stood, and from behind him, the door creaked open and Emma blushed madly. Peter stood there, and still without a shirt on. Emma had to roll her eyes.
"Get lost by the time I turn." Emma almost shivered to how husky Sean's voice was, and how deep and stern.
Peter's eyes widened to how threatening it sounded and ran for his life, leaving that shirt behind. Upon hearing his footsteps stumble away, Sean closed the door and just crossed his arms over his chest as his eyes smoldered down at Emma.
Had Emma mentioned his biceps yet ? Holy cow, Manny would be having a drool feast.
"Aren't you a good detective," Emma just taunted him, but her heart pounded. Was he going to tell her Dad? Was he ever going to stop looking at her with that look!?
He turned and left her room, keeping her door open and chuckled on his way out. Emma sat there fuming and a little aroused.
Dammit.
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Emma had gotten use to Sean, even if she didn't want to admit it out loud. He was always over, eating dinner with them, going over cases with Snake, or just even stopping by to check on her and insisted it was Snake who asked him to.
She was almost finished highschool now and on the weekend, the three sat in the dining room. At the table, Snake was on the end and Emma and Sean across from each other.
Emma couldn't believe she was finally getting use to the murder pictures her Dad always brought home, but she even found herself managing to eat without wanting to puke as they sat in front of her.
She was eating a salad, and wore a mini black skirt and a white tank top that hugged tightly around her waist and well, breasts too honestly (As much as Sean tried not to look).
She was growing into a woman, and had always been beautiful but now her body was smoking hot, and her hair had gotten longer with no more bangs and her eyes shined bright.
Usually Snake would yell at her to put something on, but it was just Sean over. He never thought Sean would ever make a move on his young daughter. Sean was 5 years older, he was now 22 as she was 17. Snake insisted Sean would never have the nerve to try to touch his daughter. The two guys did respect another enough, right?
Emma had to admit that sometimes when Sean came over, she'd change into something..better.
"I think this murder in New York might of been connected to our case." Snake muttered.
Sean had a burger beside him, uneaten and studying a file in his hand. Emma noticed him focusing so hard he almost didn't hear Snake. "How so?" his eyebrows furrowed as he looked over.
Snake put down a picture of the crime scene next to their cases crime scene photo. "Same symbols carved on the body. What is that?" Snake asked Sean.
Sean shook his head, tilting it to try to get closer look. Each symbol carved by a knife on the victims body had looked like a small tribal tattoo, you know..with red ink instead of black, but each symbol had an eye in the middle of it.
Emma looked down at her phone that buzzed and glanced down at it. "Dad, Manny and Darcy are going to come over, that okay?"
"Just don't be too loud." he murmured.
Emma shrugged, "Probably just watch a movie or something.." her eyes gazed down at her salad, just playing with it and knowing he wasn't listening to her anyways.
She missed Sean gaze at her, noticing her small pout and his eyes hardened on her for a while until glancing at Snake and back to her. "How do you eat that crap?" he asked her.
Emma glanced up, and back down at her salad before happily taking another bite and glared at his burger, "I don't eat meat, I don't like slaughtering animals.'
"Me either," Sean said, while picking up the burger and smirked before he bit into it, "But I love eating them." he then groaned when her foot met up with his shin under the table and he laughed in pain.
"Emma, don't kick Sean." Snake said fatherly.
The bell rang, and the girls came in. Darcy and Manny were both cheerleaders at school, but no, Emma was not! She didn't like the idea of dancing around just for the sake of cheering on guys and their egos. She thought it was sexist.
Darcy and Manny were both petite, unlike Emma who tall and hour glass. Manny had long, beautiful dark hair and curves that she showed off a lot with revealing clothes like short skirts or belly tops. Why not flaunt it if you got it right?
Darcy was opposite. Medium length light brown hair with highlights and no curves but an attractive young girl with a contagious laugh and pretty features. Darcy always wore a cross necklace, to remind people she was in the Catholic schools club. Sometimes people forgot, since she kinda did things that went against her beliefs like partying, boys, drinking. But other than that, she knew her religion and liked to stuff her beliefs down some peoples throats when she felt hypocrite enough.
Manny had been Emma's best friend since they were 10 years old though. The two got along like wine and cheese! Manny was a party girl, the boys loved her, where Emma was the type of girl you'd want to bring home to your parents, impressive, smart and beautiful. Not that Manny wasn't beautiful, she was! Just..wild.
"Em, there's this huge party tonight at-" Manny stopped herself from talking as she made her way to the dining room with Darcy, not expecting Sean or Snake to be there.
Both guys gave her a look, daring her to go on.
"There's a party for..praying! And confessing our sins! At the church, tonight! Right Darcy?" she insisted and Emma giggled. She tried.
"Take your coat off Manny," Taunted Snake, not buying it. "Stay awhile."
Manny cursed under her breath and joined the table. Snake was like a father figure. Before she sat down she wrinkled her nose and backed up, "Pass. Em, lets go watch a movie or something."
"Oh gross," agreed Darcy, leaning over Snakes shoulder. She gazed at all the pictures of victims and evidence as he tried to cover them up
Snake shifted in his seat before he muttered and barely glanced at Emma, "Take your friends to go watch a movie."
Sean glanced oddly at Snake before Darcy who stood next to Snake still, spoke up. "Look, that's the cardinal sins." she pointed down at the picture in Snakes hands. At the symbols he and Sean were just talking about.
Snake blinked, and turned his head towards her and Sean did too. "The what?"
Emma and Manny shared a look knowingly. Darcy answered, "The symbol with the eye in the middle? That's a symbol for one of the deadly sins."
"The Seven deadly sins?" Snake asked and glanced at Sean.
"Jesus," snickered Sean, looking back down at their own case file, "If she's right..we got a serial killer on our hands basing it off the seven sins."
"Lets not watch a horror." whispered Manny to Emma.
"Come on, Darcy" Emma said, going to the living room with Manny but Darcy didn't follow. Her cellphone rang
Sean glanced at Darcy to watch her sit down between him and Snake onto the chair in the middle of them. She crossed her legs and the skirt she wore raised a little; He noticed Snake glance down at it and swallow hard. The widowed man seemed to be struggling in keeping his eyes off. Poor guy. Probably tried to just put his attention on work and Emma. Sean couldn't blame him..it'd probably been a while since he was with a woman. But, it was his friends daughter. Bad news .
"Spinner?" Darcy had picked up the phone and rolled her eyes, "How many times did I tell you to stop calling? I've moved on."
"Want some popcorn?" Manny asked Emma, walking by them again to go to the kitchen and glancing over her shoulder to Emma.
Emma got comfy on the couch with the blankets as she nodded. Sean watched her sitting alone, and wondered if Snake would miss him if he just popped over quickly.
Emma gasped and scoffed as his hard body sat down next to her. He was starting to be that annoying older brother type. Hot, protective older brother. Oh ew, ok, nevermind..not like a brother.
"Sean!" she snapped, losing some of her blankets since he sat so close to her that he sat on them.
Since he sat in the middle, she sank into him unwillingly. Okay, maybe she didn't mind but she still had no other choice. She leaned against his side, his arm over her and he didn't mind at all either.
The movie had begun and he smirked as Manny came back, sitting on the other side of them. He took some popcorn and popped it into his mouth as he taunted Emma. "Chick flick huh? Predictable, Emma."
Whispering huskily into her ear wasn't helping her small hidden crush on him fade away. Neither did Manny shutting off the lights and Emma still feeling Sean's eyes on her. She shifted a little against him.
In the middle of the movie, Snake and Darcy had disappeared and Manny fell asleep. Emma was focusing rather hard on the movie as she still laid cuddled up next to Sean (Unwilling, remember!)
Emma's phone was on silent but vibrated on the coffee table in front of them. Peter's picture popped up and Emma glanced at it with Sean and could of swore she heard Sean growl. She tensed, and wondered if he felt it.
As the phone vibrated, he bent his head low to whisper in her ear, "Not gonna answer lover boy?"
She glared, only momentarily because Sean's closeness was really getting to her. Her eyes flicked to his and she sucked in a breath, seeing how composed he looked at he stared down at her with this look she couldn't explain but got her heart pounding
"He's not my 'lover boy', Sean." she scoffed, turning back to the tv, "He isn't anything."
"You dumped him?" Emma could hear the thrill in his voice and she tried to keep her eyes on the tv. "Why?" he whispered down against her ear.
Emma sucked in an unsteady breath, feeling his nose nuzzle around her hair a bit, and then she felt it. His hand smoothing around her near and slowly up her leg
"Why, Emma?" he asked again and she bit back a moan, feeling his fingers slip between her skirt
"Sean," she whimpered as quietly as she could and was confused. He moved his arm a bit that was around her shoulder so his hand rested in the hollow between her shoulder and her left breast. Emma gasped and tried to be quiet.
Manny was sleeping and her Dad was probably just in his room and he never shut the door.
"He couldn't give you what you wanted." Sean simply said, his hand working deeper and now rubbed Emma's sex and she tensed up into his arms. His eyes smoldered down at her, "What do you want?"
Emma slightly lifted her hips, meeting up with his talented fingers. He could only slid two in since she was so tight. He almost groaned himself. She uneasily tried not to moan out loud, and just breathed heavily.
"What do you want?" he taunted, slowing his finger down and smirked slowly as she groaned and scoffed at him for doing so.
"You." she finally moaned and begged him to keep going. Her wish was his command.
His hand slid down the outside of her top and rested gently on her breast before smoothing his hand down under her and up her top and groped it himself and that's when Emma lost it. His fingers thrusted and turned, curl, and his hands groping her breasts felt so possessive.
"I wanted you ever since I saw you, Em." he whispered in her ear making her thighs quiver around his hand
She was having a hard time keeping quiet. The guy knew what he was doing, he was after all older and more experienced. Snake always use to go on to her mom that he was a heart breaker with the girls. Oh no, what if he was only playing with hers?
She tried to push his wrist away and whimpered but he was so strong and only dug his fingers deeper and Emma was beginning to come. He told her quietly, "Tell me to stop if you want to."
That jerk! He probably knew she couldn't find her voice to do that. It felt too good. She couldn't openly say she wanted him to stop because it would be a lie. And besides, she was climaxing now and her hips raised a bit, and she panted, arching her back a little.
Since still leaning against Sean, she clenched his shirt in her hands, and cuddled more into him only so she could cry out into his neck to muffle out her scream. His fingers kept going, and she held onto him tighter, and clenched her teeth. He held her back so protectively as she trembled in his muscular arms and then she finally collapsed, panting against his ear as she finally reached the end of her orgasm.
Holy..fuck.
She felt him slide his fingers out, and he caressed her hair as she stayed stilled against him, breathless. She was now practically IN his arms and half way on top of him where he sat in the middle of the couch, and still nuzzeled against his neck with his hands carressing her hair.
She had her eyes shut, and felt his lips kiss her forehead. She slowly raised herself up a little, lifting her head and an inch away from his lips but she was scared to look at him. Her heart pounded and she couldn't believe Sean wanted his partners silly young dumb daughter. That's all she thought she was to him. When she finally looked up and into his eyes, her heart nearly exploded.
He looked at her with many emotions in his eyes, Emma couldn't tell you all of them. Lust was a big one though, and she too had it in her eyes and felt Sean's erection when she straddled him a bit when she leaned up to kiss him. It shocked him, the straddling and the kiss part. He shut his eyes and kissed her back passionately, and she parted her mouth open so he could have his way. He couldn't believe they were doing this, sure he started it, but how could you blame him? He's been trying to resist her for so long but he couldn't do it anymore.
She was his perfection.
She innocently walked around all the time while he and her father tried to work, wearing those short dresses she probably knew drove him crazy and smelling of vanilla. The scent of vanilla now always reminded him of her and he got turned on by it. Her pouting when her father didn't give her attention? God he imagined that pout quite a few times when alone at night. If she wanted attention? He'd give her his all.
He knew she was only 17, but just months from 18 and she was a big girl, a smart girl. If she didn't want this either, she'd tell him.
He flicked his tounge against hers, moving his hands through her hair and he groaned. He grunted when she sat fully on top of him now, grinding against his hardness in his jeans that made her moan too and they pulled away breathless when they felt Manny stir beside them.
Oh, right.
Emma blushed violently red and Sean grinned up at her before standing up and Emma almost yelped. She gasped and tightened her hold on his shoulders as he lifted her easily, her legs still around his waist. His toned muscles carried her in his arms and she whispered in his ear, "My bedroom. Now." her hair fell a little in his and hers face, and he went wild smelling the vanilla off of her.
She giggled a little hearing him growl. She had no idea she had this power over him, little ol' her.
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In another part of town, a stranger followed a woman off into the a dark alley. Did this woman know there was murderers on the street?
She smirked though, walking further into the darkness and know he had followed her. He was cute, so she led him hear. She was after all a prostitute.
"What do you want, honey-" before she could finish that sentence, the dark stranger had slashed her throat.
She landed, dead, and her blood made a pool around her.
Between those building where the murder took place, stood Snake and Emma's apartment building. The killer glanced up at it, whipping off his knife.
Detective Simpson would get his soon
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"This is so wrong," Emma gasped. Sean laid over her on her bed, his mature lean hard body against her, thrusting inside her and panting. She felt so inexperienced at first when he slid inside her, and it honestly had felt like losing her virginity all over again too.
He was no Peter, he wasn't like any of the guys at her school.
He cupped her face, kissing her tenderly again but they book shook in pleasure. "Why's it feel right then?"
He knew it was 'forbidden' at least to Snake and maybe some other young daughters' parents. But wrong? He was only 22, and she was old enough to know who she wanted. Wasn't like he was some 30 year old pervert. Sean was Sean, a lady panty dropping, heart breaking, crime solving young adult. It wasn't his plan to fall for Emma either. She was so sweet and innocent though, and she made him laugh.
He started pinning Emma to the bed with his rolling hips while he looked into her eyes that could barely keep open when he did that and she gasped and moaned. "OH GOD!"
Without words he was fucking her slowly, pulling almost all the way out with each stroke, then burying himself back inside her to the hilt.
Emma was never the type of girl that flung herself over guys. Nor did she think sex was this good. Sean proved her wrong and showed her a whole new world. She wanted him to keep fucking her forever.
"Sean!"
She felt him explode inside of her too when she tightened around him, both coming at once. It was a beautiful, earth shattering, orgasm. It was much more powerful than when he had his way with her out in the living room and more intense because he shared his with hers too.
"Shiit!" he growled in her ear, panting and coming, with sweat down his back and forehead. He shook over her and then groaned, dropping his forehead down onto her shoulders and cursed lightly again. He clenched his teeth and finally slipped out of her tight pulsing cunt, feeling her legs fall limp around him too.
She couldn't catch her breath, couldn't even open her eyes either. She had a feeling there was no going back after this. No dating stupid guys her age that knew nothing, nor how to treat a girl.
"Em?" he suddenly spoke, his hands on her hips smoothing in circles comfortingly and she heard him curse again, "You're not on anything, are you?"
Emma's eyes widened. Oh shit. He didn't put a condom on either. They were too wrapped up and eager to- Emma blushed- well, you know.
Suddenly they were cut off by a loud siren heard outside her window. It didn't take seconds before they heard the house phone ring. And then Sean's cellphone on her night stand vibrated.
Emma felt like something bad had just happened. A feeling raised over both her and Sean.
Sean got up quickly, but carefully off of her and grabbed his jeans. Fuck! Snake was going to wake up, grab the phone, and see Sean naked in Emma's room with his friggin DAUGHTER.
Emma hugged the blankets around her chest, watching with a little worry in her eyes and wondering if this was when he 'ditched' her and had only used her. Would he ever talk to her again?
Those feelings all washed away when he leaned over and pulled the back of her nape to bring her in for a deep kiss. She smiled a little when he smiled against the kiss and pulled away. "I'll be back." he said and left.
She laid back down in her bed, and cuddled into the covers replaying what had happened. Her stomach fluttering with butterlies, heart skipping beats.
She knew that moment she fell in love with Sean Cameron.
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"Holy...shit."
Snake never asked how Sean was still in his apartment when they got a call, he was just happy he was. The murder took place just down from his apartment in the alley between many other apartments and buildings.
The victim was just a girl, had her throat slit, and was sat up against a dumper with blood everywhere. Her eyes were open, and icy, her lips blue. She looked barely 18 and it made both their stomachs turn..and as cops, they've seen worse, but this hit home. This girl had to of been just Emma's age.
"Poor thing." Caitlin Ryan said, another detective and standing near the cops cars who still had it's light flashing.
People around town were trying to see what happened down by the side walk, but other cops were putting caution tape everywhere.
"Witness said they thought they saw her come back here with a strange man." Caitlin told them.
Snake looked around for any other evidence and Sean bent down by the body, squinting his eyes. "See something?" Snake asked him.
Sean turned to Caitlin, "Got a pencil?"
She nodded and reached in her back pocket, passing him one. He used it to tug down the girls collar on her shirt, showing a carved out symbol in her neck.
Caitlin cringed and Snake sighed when Sean stood back up. "Another deadly sin kill."
"Lust?" Sean guessed.
Snake nodded. "That would mark her the last kill. There's been seven victims now."
"Just an excuse to start all over." Caitlin confirmed.
There was flashing, and Snake angered, "The reporters? Already? Really!?"
Two younger cops had come over to them, Spinner and Tracker. They held a coffee tray and offered them some as Tracker greeted morbidly, "Top to the mornin!"
Sean snickered but Snake gave him a look. A girl had just died and still lying right there. "Come clean her up!" Snake bellowed at the men coming with stretchers.
"So?" Spinner asked them, "This your case or ours? It's in our territory." he was a younger cop like Sean, but Sean was lucky and got partnered up with Snake. Snake was soon to be the next chief, so it was an honor for someone to be partnered with him. Let alone quite the raise.
Sean had to admit sometimes he'd rather a partner like Tracker though who had some sense of humor. Him and Tracker got along like brothers anyway. Snake was intimidating, even more so cause Sean had found even though he could have anyone he wanted, it was Snakes daughter who caught his heart in her grasp.
Snake sighed unfortunately when the paramedics got the girl on the stretcher, and zipped up her body bag. "Ours."
"She part of the case you working on with that serial killer?" Tracker asked.
"No," Spinner taunted him, trying not to smile, "They just feel like taking a case of a girl who got her throat cut, for fun." he shook his head.
Tracker chuckled and sipped his coffee. "So this is another seven deadly sins victim huh? Gotta admit, I've never been so 'faithful'"
Caitlin chimed in, "I'm a catholic."
Spinner nodded, "I was forced to go to a catholic school. They said if we sinned, we were punished.." he looked down at the body bag being wheeled away."
"..who knew they meant by a serial killer and not the Lord?" taunted Sean with a soft snicker and nod from Spinner.
Spinner grinned and teased Sean, "Your reporters here."
Sean rolled his eyes. "She's not my reporter."
Tracker laughed too, "Nash has always had her eyes on you. Tell me you didn't tap that at least once?" They all glanced back at the side walk to Ellie Nash, a petite redheaded reporter, standing next to her partner Jesse Adams behind the yellow tape. He was a tall lean guy with slight wavy longer hair.
He was like Sherlock Holmes, and she was like Nancy Drew; awfully annoying but persistent and alright in bed until she got crazy.
"Never again." muttered Sean, knowing she was eyeing him down so turned back to his friends and associates. Ellie had become so clingy when he slept with her after a few times, suddenly thought they were dating. She was always around the station, trying to get stories, and then she was just trying to see him. It was a messy, uh, break up? Is that what you called letting a girl go who you weren't even dating in the first place?
"Get rid of them." Snake said and walked off.
Before Tracker and Spinner went to go do as told, Spinner had to ask ,"You think she went to heaven, or hell?"
"She sinned." Tracker insisted, "Hell."
Sean rolled his eyes. It was an innocent girl who worked the way she did to live. Whoever did this to her was just a psycho.
"Get going." he snapped at them but snickered and walked off too.
Put me to the test Your own personal Jesus...
Things on your chest
That we need to confess
I will deliver
You know I'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
{Marilyn Mason-Jesus}
AN: How is everyone liking the story!? It's going to be filled with romance, but also violence, and sickening twists! Wohoo!