Chapter Eight
When I woke up I immediately knew that something was wrong. First, the bed or whatever it is I was lying on was leather. And secondly, I was naked, and lastly, I felt a pair of arms wrapped around me.
"Roy", I said nudging him gently. He didn't budge. "Roy!", I said raising my voice this time.
"Wha—", Roy said lazily waking up.
"Roy, we need to get dressed and you need to get off of me", I said to him.
"Just five more minutes", Roy muttered.
"Colonel Roy Mustang wake up right now!", I yelled at him.
Roy jerked awake and I knew I had his attention. I smiled to myself and pushed him off of me.
"Time to get dressed big boy", I said pecking him on the lips.
"Come on Riza it's only 1:00 A.M., think of all the fun we could have", Roy said grinning.
I threw his pants in his face and looked around for my panties. "And think of the six month old who's back at my apartment", I said to him pulling them on.
Once we were dressed, we got back into the front seats and Roy took me home. When I stepped into my room Gracia was asleep on the couch with Roy Jr. in his crib sleeping peacefully. I nudged Gracia awake and told her she could go home now. Then I unfolded the bed and went to sleep, all the night, thinking about Roy.
The next morning I awoke to Roy Jr. demanding his breakfast. Reluctantly I got out of bed and picked him up. I poured myself a bowl of cereal and sat down and ate it while Roy Jr. sucked milk from my breasts. Once we had both had our fill I started to get dressed for work. As soon has I was done there was a knock on my door.
"Hello", I said opening the door to see Roy standing in the doorway.
"Good morning beautiful", he said pecking me on the lips. "How's he doing?".
"Junior's fine. I just gave him breakfast", I replied letting him in.
I watched Roy pick up our son and play with him, making him laugh and smile. I wished suddenly that the fraternization law didn't exist, so that Roy and I could marry and raise our son together. But that would probably never happen unfortunately.
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"Can you say daddy?", I said to the little boy in my arms. He looked so much like me it was scary. "I wonder what he'll look like as an adult", I thought to myself.
"Gracia's going to be here in a few minutes", Riza said pulling on her jacket, "this guy needs a nap".
"Actually", I said grinning, "Maes told me that Gracia is too tired to watch any children other than her own. It would seem she stayed up so late waiting for us that she's exhausted. So we'll just have to bring our son to work with us".
Riza glared at me for a moment before saying, "I'll be sure to give you lots, and lots, of work…sir".
Once we were at work we were greeted by Havoc who took one look at Roy Jr. and almost choked on his cigarette. Riza casually took the cigarette out of his mouth and extinguished it.
"Now Havoc, didn't anybody ever tell you that smoking was bad for a baby's health?", Riza said sarcastically.
"My God Roy!", Havoc said, "he looks just like you".
By now, Fuery and Breda had spotted us and were now staring at Roy Jr.
"Wow, he looks just like you sir", Fuery said.
"It's like looking at a mini you, except he has Riza's eyes", Breda added.
After everyone had taken their turn ogling over Junior we got to my office. Melissa hadn't bothered to clear out any of her magazines.
"Looks like Lt. Blake didn't bother to clear out anything", I muttered to myself.
"It doesn't matter, I'll just return them to her", Riza said stacking up the magazines.
Riza walked over to my desk after I had sat down and placed all the paper work that I was supposed to have done while Melissa had been my aid in front of me.
"Lt. you have to be kidding", I said looking at all the papers and files that had been placed on my desk.
"That's for making me bring Junior to work", Riza said sitting down at her desk with him on her lap.
Now things felt normal. Riza constantly nagging at me to get my work done, and me of course not taking her seriously. The only thing different was that there was a child in the room. I wished that there was no fraternization law, or some way around it so that me and Riza could marry. I suddenly remembered the velvet box that was in my desk.
"Almost done?", Riza asked looking over at me.
"I'm working on it", I said going back to my paperwork.
Junior was asleep in his stroller, and I was almost done with my work for the day. "Just a few more papers to sign", I thought to myself. And then Junior started crying. Riza got up to get him but I stopped her.
"No, I'll do it", I said taking my son out of his stroller.
I picked him up and he stopped crying. It really was remarkable how much he looked like me.
"Can you say daddy?", I said to him.
"Roy, he's only six months old give him some time", Riza said.
I smiled has he reached his small arms for Riza. He was a mamma's boy, that was for sure.
"Go home", I said to her, "works over. And I'm sure he needs to get to bed".
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Has I walked down the steps of central a voice called to me.
"Lt. Harding, fancy seeing you here", a womans voice said.
I whirled around to see Melissa walking towards me. The hairs on the back of my neck started to stand up and my hands tightened on the stroller.
"Such a cute baby", she said looking at Roy Jr. "hey little baby, did you know that your mommy's a whore?".
"What did you say?", I said angrily.
"I read your file. You've been stationed here before, Lt. Hawkeye. You got transferred has soon has you found out that you were pregnant didn't you?".
"What do you want?", I growled at her.
"Just to let you know that just because you're Roy's little slut doesn't mean a damn thing. That's the only reason he cares about you, because you have his child. You're just another one of the little bitches that he sleeps with, and that little bastard in the stroller is just what happens when you don't use a condom", Melissa said bitterly.
"If that's all you have to say to me then I guess I'd better be on my way", I said turning to leave.
"You stay away from Roy now. He's mine", Melissa snarled.
Well, I've decided to give you bitches another short chapter. Yell all you want about it in your reviews but I just don't give a shit. I'm a lazy bastard whose been accused of sexual harassment and I'm just too fucking lazy to continue with this chapter.
And to wolf inuyasha, I shot you because I felt like it. And shooting at Kera J or whatever the fuck her name is would be a waste of bullets. Fuck it, I'll shoot you anyway!
-unloads rest of AK-47 into Kera Jeir and then reloads-
He C.A.M.E.O, you can borrow this AK, die motherfucker
-fires random shots at C.A.M.E.0
Now review, review before I go on a killing spree!
Mr.
Scarface
