Disclaimer ** I do NOT own Jim Gordon from Batman Begins/The Dark Knight.
Anna (oc) and Jim Gordon one shot. Enjoy!
Anna walked down her stairs wearing a black mini skirt that barely ended to mid thigh, a red and black lacy tank top that hugged her curves perfectly and black three inch high heels. Her short brown locks bounced on her shoulders with each step she took, flinging a stray strand of hair from her deep brown eyes. The dance music beat through her stomach as she reached the bottom step. There was very little talking since all eyes were in her. They should be. This was the party she threw. Her parents left on a vacation trip so Anna had to make the best of it. Anna's light pink lips parted to show her beautiful white smile.
"Hello boys." Anna teased, walking between a few guys who were staring. Once she passed the crowd to get to one of her friends, the crowd started to dance again, laughing and conversing to each other.
"Your parents will kill you if they found out about this!" Anna's friend said. Anna's mother was a lawyer and her father was a cop who worked along side of officer Jim Gordon at the police station. Jim knew Anna from birth, seeing how he was there. Jim had became one of Anna's best friends, even up until her eighteenth birthday. Anna figured her parents would tell Gordon to watch over her while they were gone so she made sure the party started when Jim was not on duty. It was exactly midnight so she figured she'd be safe.
"I know. I just have to make sure this place looks spotless before they get home." Anna laughed. "Well, I'm gonna go dance! See ya later!" Anna told her friend over the music then moved into the crowd, dancing in rhythm with everyone else. A boy had pressed up against her back and Anna started to grind, not even giving a damn who it was. He placed his hands at her waist and breathed into her ear. She loved that. Anna twisted her hips and rocked her rear into the bulge of the man's pants. But all too quickly, Anna moved off of him and repeated the dance to another male stranger.
It was12:45 now and Anna was starting to get dehydrated. She unraveled her fingers out of a man's hair and pulled her lips back to breathe. "I need some water!" she shouted over the music again before getting up from the male's lap, walking into the kitchen. Thankfully there was hardly anyone in there. She needed at least enough room to breathe. Her breath suddenly hitched in her throat once she saw the large metal tub in the sink, full of beers and alcohol cradled in a bunch of ice.
"Oh shit."
By no means did Anna ever drink. Hell she wasn't even old enough! Even her family didn't even carry any type of alcohol in the house. How could she have not caught anyone bringing it in was beyond her. As quickly as she could, Anna grabbed the alcohol one by one and started pouring them down the drain. The last thing she wanted was to have someone get killed from drinking and driving and the evidence would have been pointed right at her. Anna stopped suddenly and wondered why no one was laughing, yelling or even talking. It was only the music now but there were no voices of fun. To see why everyone had gone quiet, Anna walked into the living room to find Jim Gordon in his uniform, standing right in the middle of it. His expression was a mix between disappointment and shock. Even the look in his eyes made Anna's heart throb with fear.
"Oh shit."
