WOW I can't believe i got another chapter out so quick. And I'm still going strong. Honestly i didn't even have any clue where this story was going. I just let my fingers go crazy. So Enjoy!

Andy was practically hyperventilating when she woke up the next morning. Did she really agree to a DATE? No! no! Dating is not in the job description, and Boyd is going to throw a fit! She had to tell him, today, during their meet. Crap crap crap….FUCK. Andy jumped out of bed and looked at her clock. She has the meeting in 15 minutes and the place is 10 minutes away! Andy changed as fast as she could into a simple jeans and t shirt combo. She threw her hair into a pony tail and literally ran out the door to the car that Boyd procured for her for this op. Every few seconds she checked the time and cursed to herself as she sped through the busy streets of Toronto. Finally she pulled up to a tiny café surrounded by large businesses. A hole in the wall.

She parked the car and rushed inside. She quickly found Boyd in the dark corner of the café and made her way over. "Your late." He growled without looking up.

"I had trouble sleeping. Lay off. You want your Intel or what?" She snapped at him as she sat down.

"Fine. Lay it on me McNally." She glared at him and started telling him about the news that Anton Hill was going to focus more on the girls now and he was started on Sunday.

"Perfect! This is your chance to get close to Hill. All you have to do is eavesdrop on him talking about selling the girls and record it. You still got the recorder?" Andy nodded. "Good keep it on you. Anything else?"

"Well...um…. something…might be…uh…well…"

"Spit it out McNally!" Boyd snapped, clearly aggravated.

"I have a date!" She yelled. Everyone in the café turned to them in wonder making Andy blush. A few seconds later everyone turned back to what they were doing.

"Christ almighty is you serious? God not you too! Wait….What is you dates name."

"Name?"

"Yes, His name McNally. What is it?"

"Jimmy Jacobs Sir. But they call him JD." Boyd's hand runs down the length of his face as he mutters curses to himself under his breath.

"Okay here's what you do. You stand him up, tell him you don't want to have anything to do with him, something. Just don't get involved with him!" Rage started to bubble up in Andy.

"What? Why?"
"Just do it."
"With all due respect sir, no. Not unless you tell me a good reason. A good legitimate reason."

"He's a UC! A fucking UC McNally. And he will blow this op if he gets attached to you, or he finds out your UC as well." Andy was dumbstruck. JD? JD…. is a UC? No way there's no way in hell he's a cop.

"You're lying. Your Lying!" She yells before jumping up and storming out of the café. Before Boyd had a chance to follow her she got in her car and drove to the club. She pulled around to the back so she would not run into JD and walked straight into the changing room where she began to prepare for her floor time. She couldn't go out with him. She can't. Not if there's a possibility, however small, that he IS UC. It only took a second for her to make the decision. She completed her naughty cop costume by putting on the police hat. They wouldn't mind if she started a little early.

Andy stepped out of the room and played with her whip as she licked her glossy cherry red lips and saw the shock of everyone around her. No one expected her now, least of all JD. He stood there and coughed from suddenly sucking air as he was taking a shot. She smirked and winked at a customer as she started making her way through the room. She heard her name and looked behind her and saw one of her regular customers beckoning her over.

"Candy, Dear, your in early today. Everything's okay at home I hope." She smiles at the man. He was one of her favorites since he was kind to her. Mostly he brought business associates here or his eldest son and paid for dances. Candy was of course their favorite dancer.

"Of course they are Robert. I just wanted to come in early today and get a jump start on business." She carefully placed herself on his lap, just as he liked it and he smiled. He was kind but he still paid the bill. She looked over at the young man in front of Robert and smirked. "Oh Robert did you bring me a new toy?" she purred.

"Of course pet. Daren this is Candy, the young lady I was telling you about. Candy my dear this is Daren, my new business partner. You see he's going through a divorce and would very much like to be honored by your company." Any looked the man up and down and took in his appearance. He seemed Greek, or maybe Italian. She wasn't sure but he was defiantly not bad looking.

"It's a pleasure Daren." She stood up and slipped herself into his lap instead. "What kind of company were you looking for?"

"Well I'm sure we can work out something that would benefit us both." He told her. He was a slime ball she already knew it. She would defiantly have problems with this guy.

"Well you decide what you want and tell your new business partner what you'd like and he'll let me know. For now I have to see other friends of mine." She gives a quick teasing smile before she slips off the guys lap and walks away watching as JD seethes over the possible new client. She can see that JD starts to approach her but she quickly goes to another client before he has a chance too.

It is like this for the rest of the night. She avoids him and he glares at all her clients or possible clients. When she was on for her performance he stayed very close to the stage and glared at any guy that made a move to tip her. This was getting beyond out of control.

Finally the night was done and she knew that JD was out front waiting for her. She couldn't see him though; she couldn't make herself go out there. So instead she went out the back door to her car and drove away, the only problem is that she passed him and he clearly saw her drive away. She saw the hurt as well as the anger on his face. She saw through her rear view mirror that he promptly kicked his tire before getting in the car and driving off in the opposite direction. She sighed softly and drove to her apartment and instead of staying up, she took a shower and just went to bed.

Loud heavy knocking on her door awakes her. Andy groans and rolls out of bed. She decides against grabbing her robe and just walks to the door and pry's it open. She looks up bleary eyed and squinted at the fuzzy figure in front of her. She rubs her eyes and looks again but is taken aback when she sees JD in front of her.

"Jimmy…. What are you doing here?" She asks softly but he just stares. Her eyebrows frown before she looks down at herself and sees that she is wearing nothing but a very tiny see through white tank top and pink boy shorts. She blushes and starts to close the door but JD stops it from closing. He steps closer inside toward her. She could smell the alcohol on him and backs away.

"Jimmy…. Your drunk. You should get out of here."

"No. I'm not." He says clearly, and very clearly not drunk. He runs his fingers over the gap of skin between the shirt and panties making her shiver.

"Jimmy." She breaths out as she steps back further. He steps in with her and closes the door behind him. His other hand travels up the length of her body before it stops in her hair and he pulls her closer to him. She sighs out his name again before his lips crash against hers. She tries to fight him off but she gave up only seconds afterwards. Her arms made its way up his chest and around his neck. He grabbed her ass and pulled her up prompting her to wrap her legs around his hips. He grinds his hips against hers and she hisses in pleasure. He walks to her bedroom and drops onto her bed on his back having her straddle him. He rolls them over so that he's on top and starts kisses down her neck and down to her chest.

The last rational thought she had been, fuck I don't care of he's UC.

The next morning Andy wakes to the sun shining on her face. Her hand raises and rubs her eyes before her eyes open. She looks next to her and jumps when she sees JD sitting in the bed reading a magazine. He looks over and smiles.

"Morning princess." He takes a coffee mug off the table next to him and hands it to her. Andy takes it still a little shocked and just stares at him. "Problem?"

"It wasn't a dream?" He laughs loudly before he finally shakes his head.

"Nope. But that would be one hell of a dream. Do you dream of me often Candice?" She turns red and quickly gets out of bed and scurries her way into the bathroom.

Andy braces herself against the sink and stares at herself in the mirror infront of her. Her hair is very clear evidence of their night together. Her skin practically radiated and she seemed….happier. Having sex is one thing, having sex with JD is another. Its more than just sex, it was passionate and just…..magical. She scoops her hand through her hair and takes a deep breath before she quickly brushes her teeth. She slips back outside and looks at JD in all his glory. He was laying on her bed, his back propped against the wall behind him. His legs were crossed at the ankle and he was laying there with the book Moby Dick in his hands.

He looks up at her with a smile causing the skin around his eyes to crinkle. After a few seconds he puts the book down and motions her over. She crawls back on the bed and it seems like they've been doing that for years, not one night.

"So if I asked about last night would you tell me?" She shook her head before laying it on his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed the back of her head. "You know if you do that again I won't be seduced into forgetting about it again." She nods again. She too wanted to go further in this now. She felt such a connection with him that she couldn't ignore it. She turned her head up to him and kissed him softly.

"I'm going to go take a shower. It'll only take a few minutes." He nods and smiles as he watches her go into the shower.

JD had his hesitation about this girl before, a hooker was not appropriate company for him but he couldn't help but fall in love with her. Just by watching her from afar. He tried to ignore it but everytime he saw one of those assholes grab her ass or man handle her he felt an unspeakable rage fill him. He couldn't understand it. He had a job to do and it was not to sleep with one of the new dancers. Hes surprised he wasn't taken off the job already.

JDs head shot up as he heard a phone ring. He turn his head slightly to the side. He looked at the front and saw the name 'Chris'. His brows frowned as he answered it without saying a word. "Hello? Andy? Are you there?" Andy? Who was Andy? "Andy, Boyd told me what was going on. Are you okay?" Boyd?

JD slammed the phone closed ending the call. Candice…or rather Andy, is a UC? How the hell could boyd not tell him. How could she not tell him! Fuck. He tightened his grip on his on the phone. At that moment she steps out of the bathroom wearing a short robe with a towel wrapped around her obviously wet hair.

"Your UC?" He asked her in anger. She stopped in her tracks, her eyes wide in fear. Her eyes glanced at the Jewlery box on the dresser.

"What are you talking about? JD?" He shook his head in anger and threw the phone.

"you're a fucking UC. Don't lie to me Andy!" At that moment she took off toward the jewelry box and fumbled to get it open. He quickly grabbed her around the waist and threw her to the bed. She looked at him with complete fear in her eyes, the tears beginning to build. He paced infront of her pulling at his hair and pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Why the hell didn't you tell me? And why the hell didn't Boyd tell me?" The surprise was very evident in her face and it confused him.

"Wait he was telling the truth?"

"What?" He snapped.

"Boyd told me you were a UC yesterday after I said I had a date with you. I thought he was lying to make me focus on the job completely."

"You mean you didn't know when you came in?" She shook her head. "What precinct are you out of?"

"15." He turned his head to her.

"You transfer in?" She shook her head. His jaw dropped.

"You're a rook?"

"How would you even know I wasn't there for years?"

"Cause I've been with 15 for a while." She cursed to herself.

"I was cut loose a week and a half before I went under."

"Is Boyd an idiot!"

"It wasn't Boyd. It was Staff Sargent Best." He looked at her, once again in shock.

"Best got Staff Sargent?" She nodded. "good for him." He sat down next to the girl clearly a lot calmer.

"Whats your name? Your real name." He looked at her then at his hands.

"I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours." She nodded softly before he sighed quietly to himself. "Sam. Sam Swarak." She nods as she looks at her hands.

"Andy McNally."

"Well its nice to meet you Officer McNally." She flashes him a quick smile.