Sajae is mine and I guess if you want to get technicall so is angel faith
but who's keeping track its all in fun
Seajae came out of the bedroom in jeans and a t-shirt. Sully shook his head. The woman looked like she was twelve but her life had proved other wise. She not only turned her life around but made Bosco a far better man then he used to be.
"Hey Sunshine. How you been?"
"Great Sully, and you?"
"Never better."
"So what do you have for me." She pulled out her lap top just as Angel began to fuss.
"I'll get her," Ty said walking toward Angel's room.
"Thanks Ty. Okay whats the name?"
"Marqee, Johassa Marqee."
"Sounds french, what made you think he might be trouble?" She looked at the screen. Sully didn't answer. She looked at him. They both said "Gut" and smilled. John Sullivan's gut didn't lie. Ty came out of Angel's bedroom gentally cradling her in his arms.
"You what I think Yokas is right, she does look a little like Sully." Ty smiled and talked baby talk to the child in his arms. "Oh I changed her. She was a little on the ripe side."
"That's why Bosco high taled it out of here so fast. He knew it was time for her to blow. Thanks Ty. " Her computer beeped and the information came on the srceen. "And we have a winner. Chalk another one up to Sully's gut."
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Bosco waited at the cleaners for his uniforms for and hour. He was going to be late for work. Nothing new there. He passed by a jewlers on his way up town. He stopped. Bosco knew the man did good work. The best in the five bouroughs. Ah what the hell, he was late anyway. He stepped into the store and made a deal he could live with.
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"Your late Boscorelli." All eye's were on him as he slid in his place next to Faith.
"Sorry man the cleaner lost my stuff."
"Where was I ..Oh yeah Seajae got a hit today on a possible terroist plot. Thanks to some quick police work by Sullivan and Davis. The FBI and US Marshalls are taking care of the problem as we speak." Sgt Christopher looked at Bosco. He saw the fear in the man's eyes. He never did care for the hot head but he didn't deserve to worry about Seajae either. "McBride stayed behind to work on the warrents. Let's hope this is the last we need for a long while." He finnished up his briefing and sent the officers on their way.
*****
"Why are you smiling like you got something to hide?" Faith asked Bosco after getting in the car.
"Me, my lifes an open book. I got a wonderful wife a beautiful baby girl, a parner who has my back, what more do I need?" He wistled whild he drove and it was driving Faith nuts.
"Stop it will ya." She smiled. "Stop being so gosh darn happy."
"Sorry..."
********
Seajae closed her eyes. The onslot of pain was worse then ever. She opened her desk and took out a couple of pills and downed them with a swig of coffee. She couldn't take much more of the pain that centered behind her eyes. Tomorrow she would make an appointment. It had been a long time since she had these head aches. She wondered why when her stress was at an all time low would her Stress head aches return. Laying her head on her arms she wished the pain away.
*******
Bosco watched as his wife slept, head on her desk. She had been putting in long hours both at work and at home. He hoped burn out wan't too far behind. He shook her shoulder. "Come on baby, time to go home" She stired looked up at him and smiled sleepily.
"Okay." They headed home to their beautiful daughter and a nice warm bed. Seajae's headache all but forgotten.
Seajae came out of the bedroom in jeans and a t-shirt. Sully shook his head. The woman looked like she was twelve but her life had proved other wise. She not only turned her life around but made Bosco a far better man then he used to be.
"Hey Sunshine. How you been?"
"Great Sully, and you?"
"Never better."
"So what do you have for me." She pulled out her lap top just as Angel began to fuss.
"I'll get her," Ty said walking toward Angel's room.
"Thanks Ty. Okay whats the name?"
"Marqee, Johassa Marqee."
"Sounds french, what made you think he might be trouble?" She looked at the screen. Sully didn't answer. She looked at him. They both said "Gut" and smilled. John Sullivan's gut didn't lie. Ty came out of Angel's bedroom gentally cradling her in his arms.
"You what I think Yokas is right, she does look a little like Sully." Ty smiled and talked baby talk to the child in his arms. "Oh I changed her. She was a little on the ripe side."
"That's why Bosco high taled it out of here so fast. He knew it was time for her to blow. Thanks Ty. " Her computer beeped and the information came on the srceen. "And we have a winner. Chalk another one up to Sully's gut."
********
Bosco waited at the cleaners for his uniforms for and hour. He was going to be late for work. Nothing new there. He passed by a jewlers on his way up town. He stopped. Bosco knew the man did good work. The best in the five bouroughs. Ah what the hell, he was late anyway. He stepped into the store and made a deal he could live with.
********
"Your late Boscorelli." All eye's were on him as he slid in his place next to Faith.
"Sorry man the cleaner lost my stuff."
"Where was I ..Oh yeah Seajae got a hit today on a possible terroist plot. Thanks to some quick police work by Sullivan and Davis. The FBI and US Marshalls are taking care of the problem as we speak." Sgt Christopher looked at Bosco. He saw the fear in the man's eyes. He never did care for the hot head but he didn't deserve to worry about Seajae either. "McBride stayed behind to work on the warrents. Let's hope this is the last we need for a long while." He finnished up his briefing and sent the officers on their way.
*****
"Why are you smiling like you got something to hide?" Faith asked Bosco after getting in the car.
"Me, my lifes an open book. I got a wonderful wife a beautiful baby girl, a parner who has my back, what more do I need?" He wistled whild he drove and it was driving Faith nuts.
"Stop it will ya." She smiled. "Stop being so gosh darn happy."
"Sorry..."
********
Seajae closed her eyes. The onslot of pain was worse then ever. She opened her desk and took out a couple of pills and downed them with a swig of coffee. She couldn't take much more of the pain that centered behind her eyes. Tomorrow she would make an appointment. It had been a long time since she had these head aches. She wondered why when her stress was at an all time low would her Stress head aches return. Laying her head on her arms she wished the pain away.
*******
Bosco watched as his wife slept, head on her desk. She had been putting in long hours both at work and at home. He hoped burn out wan't too far behind. He shook her shoulder. "Come on baby, time to go home" She stired looked up at him and smiled sleepily.
"Okay." They headed home to their beautiful daughter and a nice warm bed. Seajae's headache all but forgotten.