March 12th, 2004
Sasha sat at the kitchen table going over her finances. Things were tight. She had to start working more or she wouldn't be able to pay bills. Monique was saving up for her own apartment so she wasn't getting any rent from her. Feeding a family of three was expensive.
"Your fridge is bare." Bosco said looking in it.
"You ate everything." Sasha said.
"Sorry." Bosco chuckled. Sasha leaned back with a deep sigh.
"Monique is moving out." She told him.
"Well, that's good." He rubbed his stomach. He looked at that look on her face, "it is isn't it?" Sasha sighed.
"In a way." She said, "it's just going to be hard being in this place all alone."
"You won't be here all alone." Bosco sat next to her. "I'm here."
"But you don't live here. You go home at night." Sasha said. She hated being alone at night. She hated the sounds the apartment made. Bosco took her hand.
"What if I didn't go home at night?" He asked. Sasha looked at him.
"What do you mean?" She asked. Bosco shrugged his shoulders.
"I was just thinking...We've been going out for awhile." He said.
"Two and a half months." Sasha said.
"How about I move in when Monique moves out?" Bosco asked. Sasha stared at him. Her heart thumped in her chest.
"You want to move in?" She whispered.
"It was just an idea." Bosco said.
"I like that idea." Sasha said, "I mean, Monique probably won't leave until July or August...You think we'll be together still?" Bosco laughed loudly. She was such a nut sometimes.
"Yes." He said. "How can I give up such a nice piece of ass?"
"Oh gee! Thanks!" Sasha laughed smacking his arm.
Sasha groaned as she walked up the steps. Work had been so hard today. She and Yokas had to run after a purse-snatcher. She fell down some stairs. It was great fun. She walked into the apartment. Monique was sitting watching TV.
"Hey, Sexy." Sasha chuckled.
"Hey." Monique snickered, "How was work?"
"Long. I'm ready to curl up in bed." Sasha said.
"Your boyfriend called." Monique said.
"Bosco?" She asked. Monique nodded, "What did he want?"
"He said to tell you that there's a check in your locker at work." She said, "I have no idea what that means."
"Me either." Sasha picked up the phone and dialed Bosco's number.
"Boscorelli here." He said.
"It's me." Sasha said, "What check are you talking about?"
"I left a fifty-dollar check in your locker." Bosco replied.
"What for, Moe?" Sasha asked.
"I've been eating a lot of your food and I thought I'd pay you back." Bosco said, "I was just trying to be nice."
"You think I need your money, Bosco?" Sasha asked, "I can certainly feed my family."
"I didn't mean it like that." He said.
"Well, that's how it sounds. Thanks." Sasha put the phone down. Okay, maybe she did need the money, but she wasn't going to let Bosco know that.
March 26th, 2004
The past couple of weeks she had tried to keep her distance from Bosco. It didn't work very well though. He looked so sexy in his uniform. She'd take him out and have sex by the side of the road. It was like she was in high school again, but better.
"We need to stop doing this." Sasha laughed buttoning her pants up.
"Why is that?" Bosco asked starting the car back up.
"Because we're police officers and we're suppose to be upstanding citizens." She told him. Bosco rolled his eyes.
"Upstanding citizens need to have sex too you know." He said.
"What if I got pregnant?" Sasha asked. She watched the colour drain from his face. She chuckled, "See? You didn't even think about that."
"I'll keep a box of condoms in the glove compartment." He said.
"No, seriously. What if I accidentally got pregnant?" Sasha asked him. Bosco rubbed his chin as he pulled back onto the street.
"I would probably freak out and have a heart attack." he told her with a smirk, "And then I'd most definitely step up to the plate. Don't worry, Sasha. I'm not going to be an ass."
"Good." Sasha said, "I'm not pregnant anyway."
"Thank god." Bosco chuckled.
"It's nice to know where you're at though." Sasha winked playfully. Bosco smiled as he stopped at a red light.
"How long do you think we can put up with this roadside sex fun before we get caught?" Bosco asked. Sasha shrugged.
"Oh who knows." She said with a chuckle. "Swersky probably already has a detective watching our every move."
"You should flash them then." Bosco said. Sasha shot him a look.
"Oh you'd like that wouldn't you?" She asked with a frown.
"Well, yeah I would love that." he said. Sasha rolled her eyes. That was typical of him. "I like myself some dark chocolate."
"You're a pig, Maurice Lewis Boscorelli." Sasha laughed.
"But you love it." he said. Sasha glanced at him. Why did he have to bat his eyes? He knew she loved everything he did. he knew she was falling hard for him too. he was playing her the right way.
"Oh just shut up and take me home, Pervert." Sasha chuckled as Bosco drove towards her apartment building.
"Thank you for being with me, Sasha. Seriously, I'm very thankful to have you." he told her. Sasha turned and smiled at him. God, Bosco could be so sweet when it was just the two of them. Sasha did love that Bosco, but she wasn't about to admit it to him.
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