hey guys once again, you people are amazing! im so happy that you're happy because im continuing this :) you all make me smile with your sweet reviews! so here we go with chapter three!

also, real quick, I'm sorry if people dislike my writing styles. i just like writing this way. I'm not illiterate or anything. but also i don't use mircrosoft to write, because i have a mac and I'm too lazy to download it. i will eventually tho. so once again sorry.

*DISCLAIMER* cursing and sexual shtuuufff

Chapter 3

"Well, i dunno trish, i think he's a really great guy."

there ally sat scrunched up on her comfy couch in her pajamas, describing austin to trish.

trish seemed to be enjoying it.

"Hell, ally, if a hot cop gave me his number, i'd think he was great too!"

ally laughed.

"Trish, im just saying, and he loves music!"

trish's tone was filled with sarcasm, "Yeah ally some people like music."

ally perked up a bit.

"No, no, no, trish, he even plays guitar," she slightly screamed of excitement, "and piano!"

trish scoffed at ally's enthusiasm.

"Yeah, yeah ally, what about the sex?"

ally blushed and suddenly her throat ran dry.

"Wh– what do you mean?! All we did was go get some coff–"

"Ally, ally, ally," she made a bit of a tsk, tsk, noise, "so you're trying to tell me you received approximately no action?"

ally curled into the couch a bit more.

"This was barely a date! I'm not gonna one-night-stand a hot cop!"

Trish was being skeptical.

"Oohhkay, Ally, whatever you say. Just go fuck em' before i do."

And then the line went dead.

allly sat there in shock for a few moments.

was trish suggesting her to have sex with austin?

sure austin was amazing, but she wouldn't fuck him.

well of course she would but not now.

they were just getting to really know each other and hell she didn't even know if austin wanted her that way. but she hoped so.

she honestly did have an amazing time with him.

he was the perfect guy.

he was sweet, talented, and gorgeous.

ugh she thought she was absolutely ridiculous.

she had only one "date" with him and she's acting like she's in love.

pull yourself together, ally.

she mentally yelled at herself.

but she figured it would be okay to fall for him.

because…she sort of wanted to.

she awoke to a knock on the door.

she guessed she probably dozed of while thinking of austin.

huh, she was in deep.

oh and did she was him deep inside her.

however, she didn't want to get up.

then the knock grew louder.

with a grunt and unravelling of blankets, ally lugged herself toward her apartment door unwillingly.

she assumed that it was the rent collector.

she sighed as she opened the door, "Look, i said i'll have the money by–"

she assumed wrong.

standing in front of her was hot cop.

hot cop had a name. it was austin.

she flushed, "Oh my, oh– uh, hi?"

she was unsure of what to say, because she did not expect this surprise.

he looked at her and smiled that same bright smile, and she practically melted on the spot.

"Hey, sorry if i interrupted anything, but uh, i brought some food."

he promptly showed ally the two Chinese take out bags and admired them.

okay. now she was in love.

"Goodness austin! You didn't have to–"

he cut her off.

"But i wanted to."

he had no idea what he was thinking.

all he knew is that he just wanted to see ally again, needed to see ally again.

she was just so so so perfect.

and damn. her ass was indeed fine.

so he figured the perfect way to see her again was to bring her food.

she had told him her apartment complex.

all he needed to do was ask the security guy for the number.

so he did so. with two bags of Chinese take out.

i mean, the best way to a girls heart is through food, right?

they comfy-ed up on the couch together while they ate.

she had insisted they'd watch a movie but austin said he just wanted to talk.

ally was down for that.

in fact she was actually down for anything that involved getting down.

after they finished their food she offered him some wine.

now that was some risky business because drunken mistakes were common.

and not just the clumsy types of mistakes.

y'know. sex.

and there went the tipsy topics.

"So," ally scooted up a bit as if she was really interested, "did you ever shoot anyone with your gun?"

"Oh, you mean these guns," he extended his arms and flexed his muscles.

she giggled then swatted at his chest, "No silly."

he chuckled a bit too, "No in all seriousness i never have. It came close a few times, but nope, never have."

and that started the long continuation of them refilling their glasses, austin reciting all of his cop stories, and ally giggling whenever he made the pew pew noises as if he were shooting a real gun.

something felt so right.

but then suddenly it was quiet. as if they paused time for a moment.

ally looked up at him.

"Hey, Austin?"

he looked down at her, buzz in his eyes, "yeah?"

"Ya see i," she paused, "really, really like you."

she smiled.

then he smiled.

"Me too."

gosh he wanted to kiss her.

but what if she thought it was all some drunken mistake?

he muttered, "fuck it."

and just like that, he crashed his lips onto hers.

I WILL UPLOAD THE NEXT CHAPTER AS SOON AS POSSIBLE.i just didn't want it to be too much! but besides that i hope you enjoyed this chapter, because in the next i will surely fulfill your needs with smut. thanks for reading and reviewing by the way you are all so sweet! thanks for the suggestions and support :)