Chapter Forty-Six: The Chopper:

"Ladies and Gentlemen. Today is the greatest day of my life. Guess who just got murdered. That's right. Carl Mather! Why am I the only one gasping. Guy? Carl Mather? Did 25 years in Attica?" Jake said before getting interrupted by Charles

"Sorry. Just point at me when you want me to gasp" He said

"Will do. Mathers is part of the Fulton Street Four" Jake introduced

"Oh! They stole 21 million dollars from an armoured car depot. Feds caught them but they never found the money" Amy said

"Until now" Jake celebrated

"You found 21 million dollars?" Terry asked

"Oh! God no. Not yet. I can see why you would be confusing though. I'm sorry. But I'm going to. Over the past 6 months, all 4 of these guys have been released, and now one of them shows up dead? Someone's after that money, and they're willing to kill for it"

Rosa listened to Jake's briefing, the whole time thinking about how attractive he looked, and how much she loved his voice.

"You're getting ahead of yourself" Holt said "You don't know that Mather's death is connected to the money yet" Holt said as they went on to argue about Wunch

Rosa didn't see Jake after that, as he had been out with Holt and Charles.

He arrived back at the precinct around 4pm, and dragged the board from the briefing room, and brought it to his desk , where the he and Boyle started planning. Rosa was still in the briefing room and watched as he came up with a lead then ran off with Boyle and Holt.

Jake returned later, at the end of the shift, grabbed tactical gear, and recruited a load of officers. And left. He arrived back at Rosa's in the early hours of the morning.

They went to work the next day, and Rosa watched Jake proudly as he posed in front of the 21 million dollars he had recovered.

"Way to go, Jake" She congratulated with the rest.

They all went to the bar for celebration drinks after work, and Rosa left before anyone else She watched Jake and Amy flirt for a bit, and couldn't stand it anymore.

She was watching TV when Jake walked in

"Hey" She greeted, surprised to see him

"Hey" He replied

"What are you doing here?" she asked

"I haven't been fair to you. I'm trying to get with another woman, and I'm dragging you along, and it's not right" Jake said

Rosa put down her drink. Steadying her breathing, knowing that this was the break up that she was dreading.

She stood up so she was eye-level with Jake.

"Jake, I" she started when he kissed her. At first, she tried to pull away, but as his arms laced around her waist, she stopped trying. Instead she leant into him, and kissed him deeper. His tongue crept out to swipe across her bottom lip. She opened her mouth, and let their tongue's begin their battle for dominance.

He had walked her across to her room, and closed the door behind him, as he pulled off his jacket, and picked her up with ease. As she wrapped her legs around his waist, she moaned lightly. His lips leaving hers and trailing hot kisses down her neck. He sucked on her pulse point. Where he knew she loved it, and the rocking in her hips was enough to tell him just how much she was enjoying it.

He laid her on the bed and took his time to remove her clothes. This was not rushed. This was not in for the outcome. This was in it for it. This was making love. This was the sort of thing which made her feel things she never thought she would feel.

Jake was so good, that he was able to distract her from why they were doing this. It was perfect. He had savoured every millimetre of her body, as though he was carving it, to remember for the rest of eternity.

"Jake" She moaned as her hands pulled his shirt and tie off him, followed by his pants. Now both naked, he knelt between her legs, and stroked her core. His lips kissed across her stomach, over her hips, down her thighs and finally, eventually, to her core. Where his finger was teasing to her.

He slipped his tongue inside her tasted her, moaning lightly at the taste of her. As usual, his fingers stroked her and coaxed her orgasm from the inside out. His tongue flicked and worked her clit, as his fingers worked her core.

She grew restless, and started thrusting her hips to meet his

"Cum for me, Rosa" He whispered. She found her release at his words, and let herself get lost in him. Her eyes closed and she focused on nothing other than the pleasure before her.

As she was coming back down from her high, she realised that he had not stopped, and was still working her. She knew that she had to return the favour. She pushed herself back up to sitting, and pushed him down, straddling his waist, as she kissed him, she kissed her way down his chest, tracing his muscles with her nails. He was incredibly attractive.

"Rosa" He moaned

Her lips worked down, until she finally met his member. She ran her hand over it a few times, before she took him in her mouth. She worked her magic on him. Kissing, sucking. Tongue flicking, teasing. She made him gasp, hiss, moan, growl. Everything. She brought her hand out, and started to stroke his balls as her mouth worked his length.

"Rosa! Fuck! You're so fucking good" Jake moaned as she teased him over and over

"Cum Jake, I want to taste it" She moaned. He let go at her words, and she swallowed his hot ropes. Savouring the taste.

His member finally finished twitching, and she moved her head up back to his. They made out for a while. 15, maybe 20 minutes. His hands running all ove her body but for the final few minutes it settled in the apex of her thighs as he teased her open for him, and he started to thrust his digit in and out a few times, getting her ready for him.

As his member was not back to his full extent, he slipped inside her wet folds, and growled at the feeling.

It didn't take too long, but took long enough for them to savour each stroke. He rocked her hips with passion, and vigour that he had never felt before. There was definitely a desire to find his release, but there was also something inside him. Something that wanted him to take it slow. Not to rush it. To enjoy every second.

They both grew closer. Their bodies, so well-practiced with one another, fitting perfectly together, like a jigsaw. They felt like they were just meant to be together.

They felt themselves getting closer. Closer, until finally, the blissful release came over them. He collapsed in bed, beside her. He pulled her in and held her close. They stayed like that, laying in each other's arms for an hour, before he spoke up.

"I will never forget you. I will never forget everything between us" He said. She said nothing, he got up, and got dressed. She did the same.

She didn't try and stop the tears from falling. She let Jake wrap his arms around her, and she could feel his own tears land on her shoulder. He pulled away and looked at her. Tear-stained eye to tear stained eye.

"I can't put you through this any longer. It's not fair on you. It's not fair for me to use you like I am. You deserve so much better" He said

"Jake" She whispered but he interrupted

"I'm sorry" He said

"Nothing to be sorry for" She replied. He looked her in the eye, holding her chin so she couldn't look away from him.

"I love you Rosa. In love you so fucking much" He said

"I love you too, Jake" She replied, pleased to have finally said it.

"Since the first day I met you, I loved you. And to this day, I believe I am in love with you" He said as he released her chin "Which is why I have to let you go" He replied. He caught her lips for one last kiss. Barely 2 seconds long, and he turned his back, and walked out. Closing the door behind him, without a second glance.

Rosa cried all through the night, and when she returned from work the next day, all his stuff was gone. Except for two items. One of his hoodies, that he knew she loved, and the Pilots hat