Chapter 3:

"Emma, did you get the reports finished yet?" Chief Mills shouted from her office.

"I just have to sign them and I will bring them in." Emma shouted back, quickly signing the papers that she needed to.

"How long have you been here, Rookie?" Her partner Graham called, sitting at his desk across from her.

"I wanted to get an early start." Emma replied, collecting all the reports for the Chief.

"Kiss ass." He said, chuckled as Emma flipped him the bird.

"Here you go." Emma said, placing the reports on Chief Mills's desk.

"Thank you, Officer Swan." She simply said, waving Emma towards the door without another word. In this police station, it was a good sign if the Chief didn't say anything more than thank you. As soon as Emma returned to her desk, the phone rang.

"Officer Swan, you have a visitor." Belle said into the phone. Emma thanked her and hung up, it was probably Ruby with breakfast since she left the apartment so quickly.

"Nice marks, Rookie." Graham said, pointing to his neck. Emma groaned and pulled out her makeup, reapplying cover-up to the reminders from last night. She stood up and began walking to the front of the station, praying that her neck was too noticeable.

"Where is she?" Emma asked Belle, looking around the waiting room for Ruby.

"She? No, it's a he. And a fine one at that." She said, pointing to the man typing on his phone. Emma looked at the mystery man and her heart jumped into her throat. It was the pirate, he had managed to find her.

"Pirate?" Emma asked once she was close enough to him that other people couldn't hear her. He looked up from his phone and smiled, lust filled his eyes almost immensely.

"Hello there, love." He said, pulling her phone out his back pocket. "I believe you forgot something when you rushed out this morning."

"Thank you so much." Emma said, reaching for her phone but he pulled it back.

"Is there somewhere we could talk, in private?" He whispered, looking deep into her soul. Emma blushed and nodded, turning around to walk down a hallway. He followed closely, almost on top of her. Suddenly his hand wrapped around her arm and yanked her into a storage closet. Emma looked around confused before he pressed her against the door, pressing his body against her.

"You left me this morning. I didn't give you permission." He growled, attacking her lips before she could answer him.

"I had to get to work plus it was just a onetime thing." Emma whispered, gasping for air when he finally pulled away from her.

"It is not a onetime thing. I need you, I want you." He hissed, attacking her lips again. Emma moaned into the aggressive kiss, his teeth biting her bottom lip. His tongue pushed its way into her mouth, exploring all it could reach.

"How did you find me?" Emma asked, but he clearly had other plans then talking. He spun her around and pressed her chest against the door, his erection pressed against her ass. His fingers wrapped around her waist, slipping beneath her skinny jeans so that he could cup her sex.

"You are so wet for me, just for me." He hissed in her ear, dipping his fingers past the hem of her panties. Emma moaned, not noticing the possessive tone in his voice. He spins her back around, his fingers pushing into her sex as he attacked her lips so that he swallowed her moans. His other hand reaches up and cups her breast, playing with the nipple till it was nice and hard.

"I need you now." He growled, attacking her lips again as his hand shoved her pants to the ground. Emma quickly kicked her pants to the side and he mirrored, his tongue still exploring her mouth. His hands reached around and gripped her ass, lifting her up and entered her with a hard thrust. Emma bite her lip, trying to muffle the screams that her body wanted to make.

"I wish I could hear you scream." He hissed, sucking her bottom lip into his mouth so that he could bit it. Emma moaned, his hips moved at the same rough pace as the night before. Her climax came rushing over her as she screamed into his mouth.

"Emma." He moaned, releasing into her with one last deep thrust. They stood silent, only their heavy breathing filled the closet.

"How do you know my name?" Emma finally asked, just realized that he screamed her name instead of Swan.

"I know everything about you, love. You gave me your last name as a pet name." He stated, as they started getting dressed. She blushed, she should have known that he had learn her name.

"Here you go." He handed her phone, Emma grabbed it and smiled. He looked down at her and moved closer so that she was pressed against the door again.

"What?" She asked, unable to breathe correctly with him standing this close to her.

"You left something else." He whispered, reaching into his back pocket and pulled out her black panties from the night before. Emma reached out for them, her face bright red but he pulled them away. He brought them to his nose and took a deep breath in, his eyes rolling back with pleasure.

"I am going to keep these." He stated, putting them back in his pocket as Emma turned even redder.

"Thank you for the phone." Emma stated, opening the door before they went for another round. He smiled and walked out of the closet, with Emma close behind.

"I will be seeing you a lot more now." He whispered as she led him back to the waiting room. Emma swallowed and looked up at him, lust in his eyes.

"I don't even know your name." she whispered, he chuckled and brushed his thumb across her lip.

"Pirate." He simply stated, without another word he left the station. Once the door closed behind him, Emma released the breath that she had been holding in. Belle watched her friend, a knowing smile on her lips. Emma walked back to desk, quickly retouching her makeup once again. Suddenly her phone rang, a new text popped up on the screen.

Pirate: Meet me at Granny's diner. 8 o'clock.

Emma: You put your number in my phone?!

Pirate: That surprises you?

Emma: A little. I can't.

Pirate: I didn't give you a choice.

Emma: I am meeting a couple of coworkers at that time.

Pirate: Where?

Emma: I am not telling you

Pirate: Once again, not an option

Emma: It is for me. This was a onetime thing.

Pirate: Technically we are up to round 7. So it is no longer a one-time thing.

Emma tossed her phone down at that statement. She couldn't believe what she had gotten herself into, usually she would just ignore men like this but there was something different about this man. The phone rang once again and Emma slowly opened the message.

Pirate: I will find you. You are mine.