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Chapter 1
"Hey is this seat taken?" John McBain said as he walked up to the bar, it had been a hard day today, everyday, his life was hard, it was miserable but he dealt with it, but today, today was out of the ordinarily hard, today he left a place he had worked for what seemed like forever, a place most nights he called home, a job that was his life. He quit his job and decided to get on with life, Life he laughed as he shook his head. He asked the bar keep for a bottle of Whiskey and a glass as he started onto his full-blown stupor.
"Shot of JD" Natalie asked the bar keep, taking the only available seat at the crowed bar. It was at the end and it was a good seat she thought, kind of secluded so to speak. She only had a stool on one side of her for others to sit, only one person, she thought. One person to annoy her when she wanted to be alone this fine evening, Fine... ha! She laughed out loud, what a joke that was...
"You know what, make it a double" she screamed across the bar to the bar keep before he headed back with her drink
John sat at the end of the bar, drinking away his sorrows, his life, he downed almost half a bottle of whiskey as he looked across the now emptying bar, straight across as his eye's became a bit fuzzy, he was well on his way to that hang over, that stupor, he noticed something that caught his eye.
Natalie sat and ordered two more shots, six in all so far and she was feeling no pain, which was a good thing cause if she was, hell! She would be a mess right now, somewhere drowning out her sorrows or was it hostilities. She raised her shot glass to chug it when she looked straight across thru the bar, to the other end of it to be exact, things were looking a bit fuzzy but something, someone caught her eye. He had dark brown hair, or no, was it black, she couldn't really make it out and she didn't really care to even try, she saw him to looking, they locked watery eye's and she held her glass up to him, he to on his side of the bar, held up his glass, they nodded, at the same time they drank.
Shot after shot this went on with Natalie and John, both just drowning what ever it was they needed to eliminate, eliminate if only for tonight, after about and hour the bar keep called "Last Call, you too" he said and it was only then that Natalie noticed she and that dark haired man, or was it black haired man were the only two in the bar.
John took shot after shot with some woman who sat at the furthest part of the bar away from him. She matched his shots, each and every last one of them, although, he lost count how many he had actually had sometime after the...the... he wasn't even sure when he lost count, this thing, this woman sitting far away from him, his vision was a bit fuzzy but he could make out her hair, "Red" he said out loud, "Scarlet Red".
"I called you a cab Miss" the bar keep told Natalie as she started to stand and try to walk at the same time as her drinking partner on the other end of the bar.
"I called a cab, " the barkeep told John as he stood unsteadily and made his way towards the door the same as Scarlet.
Natalie and John some how made it outside the bar as they saw the bar keeper close the place. Neither spoke and neither wanted to, they locked eyes as they stood close, and both unsteadily. After about fifteen minutes of trying to focus their eye's trying so desperately to see almost, to forget, a single cab showed, still without any words spoken they both moved drunkenly to t he cab, both got in. sat side by side as the cabby asked.
"Where to you two?" he asked and the glare, the staring, the non-words, the blue eye's, now reddened, the eye's spoke.
"The nearest Hotel" Natalie told the cabby
Five minutes later, drunk to drunk they barely got the room door opened as they started tearing at each others clothes, his mouth came upon hers in a fiery attack and her hands started rubbing his penis thru his black pants. His hands, they ripped at her shirt, throwing buttons across the room and scattering about. He frantically took a hold of her large breasts thru her bra and started running his fingers underneath the fabric to feel her already hardened nipples.
Natalie let out a drunken evil smirk as she used her mouth to form her first words to him of the night. She pulled his body even closer than it was before, tightly and aggressively she tugged at his belt. Looked into his reddened baby blue eyes.
"Take them off," she told him and he wasted no time doing what she commanded
John pushed his pants and his boxers down his legs urgently, pulling them off the bottom of his feet and throwing them to the ground, he moved back up to see her eye's darken and start to kneel down in front of him. He heavily sighed as he felt her hands run along his erect shaft, he closed his eye's as he felt her mouth begin to lick and tease at his hardness, he smiled as he grabbed the back of her head tangling his hands in her hair, pulling her in closer, deeper as she primed him.
Natalie moved off of his penis when she could tell he was close.
"Don't want it over before it began" she told him as she saw him open his closed eye's as she began to stand, he grabbed her arms and pulled her urgently up and towards his lips, his tongue pushed his way into her mouth and his hands took a hold of her hips, not pulling her closer this time but pushing her towards the bed behind them.
He pushed her down, as he came on top of her, she moved back on her elbows as he pulled at her pants, she unzipped them quickly as he pulled them off of her, leaving her in her red lace panties for only a second as he took his hand and pulled them too down and off of her, he ran his hand up and down her thigh, as his other hand took hold of one bra strap at a time, he pushed them down, one side by one side, as he exposed her white breasts. He wasted no time attacking her nipples with his warm mouth and tongue as she laid back and arched up. Over and over heightening the sensation of his mouth on her nipple as he wet it and then blew it dry.
John intertangled his legs in between her thighs, rubbing his knee up against her core, he felt her legs wrap around him and start to pull his body into hers closer. She started breathing heavy, moaning almost as if she needed it, and he knew she needed it, he needed it, to forget, to just release without thinking involved. Without words involved. He saw and felt how frantic she was for him, he moved himself to enter her as he finally spoke a word or two.
"Is this what you want Scarlet?" he asked in a raspy, seductive voice that made her inside scream for him to be inside her even more. He saw her slight smirk, he pushed himself into her, and pushed them to a place they both so need tonight, a Place neither would remember tomorrow, neither would want to.
Two months later
"Nice of you to join us Ms. Buchanan, the meeting started an hour ago"
"Sorry Uncle Bo... I mean Commissioner Buchanan," she said with a slight smirk, as she knew he was kidding around.
"What's this about?" she asked him
"I'm introducing the new chief of Detectives, and he to seems to be running a bit late," Bo said as he looked up to see him outside the window of the interrogation room.
"Here he is right now"
"Great, I've got work to do" Natalie spat out as she ignored the man that walked in
"Listen up, hey... listen up, this is John McBain, new Chief of Detectives, treat him with respect, he's your new boss" Bo said as Natalie finally looked away from talking to someone and her mouth fell open.
