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Nina was right, Nina was always right. Audrey must of had a magnet on her that attracted bad boys, she could never get away from them. No matter how hard she tried, Audrey just couldn't resist them. Well she was going to prove Nina wrong, she was going to stop flirting with Mac!
"Oh yeah right" Nina scoffed once Audrey told Nina her plans. "I bet you, something more comes of this"
Audrey narrowed her eyes, "I'm not even going to talk to him" She declared.
She shoved on her uniform and tied her hair up, there was determination on her face that made Nina smile and shake her head. Nina watched as Audrey grabbed her car keys and march out of the house, sliding into her patrol car and starting it to life.
"Say hi to Mac for me!" Nina called after her, receiving a swift finger from Audrey.
Audrey drove slowly to work, things had been slow down at the station. Harley was aggravated about the latest arrivals in Cainneville, Sheriff Pratt was growing suspicious of Mac's lack of assaults and Audrey had barely any work to do.
She cringed once she reached the station, again it looked empty and when she stepped into the cool building, there was barely anyone in sight. She moved to her desk, surprised to find someone sitting in front of it, someone she didn't really want to see.
"Hi Jim" She greeted flatly, unimpressed by his appearance.
Jim turned in his seat, beaming up her with puppy dog eyes. "Hi Audrey!" He greeted enthusiastically, "How have you been? I've been meaning to call you but Nina keeps saying your busy, where have you been? What have you-"
"Woah Jim, slow down!" Audrey interrupted, raising her hands with irritation.
Jim clamped his mouth together, fusing his eyebrows together in concentration.
"I've just been busy, you don't need to call me twenty four seven" She said shortly.
In all honesty, Audrey hadn't been busy at all. Jim had been pestering her, no worse, he had been stalking her. If he wasn't able to contact her via email or telephone, he would come around to her house and knock on the door for thirty minutes. Audrey had to hide in her room while Nina shooed him from her house. Sheriff Pratt even told her that Jim was coming around to the police station and searching for her.
She was annoyed by him.
"You seem so busy lately" Jim stated.
Audrey sighed and sat down at her chair, "I am" She lied, "Now what do you want?" She asked.
"Well I've got a problem with my neighbour.." He started, his voice wavered and Audrey could tell he was lying. She cocked her head to the side, staring him down while she heard the station door ring as it opened. Jim looked down at his lap, "Okay, thats not true" He admitted.
"What's the real reason?" She asked.
"I just wanted to see if you'd go on a date with me, if you want to?" He asked shyly, he stared at her with his baby blues. Audrey wrinkled her nose, after their last boring date, she wasn't sure if she was up to it.
"Um.."
"I doubt you'll be able to date her" Another voice interrupted.
Audrey and Jim both looked up, finding Sheriff Pratt holding a dirty blonde thats nose was spilling small blood drops. She was glaring at Audrey, a small smile on her lips that made Audrey's confidence waver.
"Whys that?" Jim asked, unfazed by her appearance.
"Because of Mac" The woman clarified.
"C'mon Julie" Pratt muttered.
Julie struggled against his hold and looked at the pair of them. "He's been doing research y'know" She murmured, so her voice only reached Audrey's ear.s She lent even closer, "And he likes what he sees" She added bitterly.
She pulled back and allowed Sheriff Pratt to lead her to the holding cells. "He'll be coming for you! You're lucky he likes you" She hollered, "Fucking bitch!" She added.
Audrey let out a breath she didn't know she was holding, Jim was staring after Julie with concerned eyes.
"Don't listen to her" He said, "She reeked of alcohol, Mac won't bother you"
Jim thought he was reassuring her, but he wasn't. Audrey knew what type of man Mac was, she would be expecting him to drop by the station. She looked back at Jim, barely registering him setting a time and place for the date. She numbly agreed and watched him practically skip out of the station.
Should she really be this aroused?
#
Mac couldn't find anything on her, technically speaking, Frank could't find anything. They had been searching for a week, Frank would type away on his computer while Mac fixed every car that drove through their doors. Mac had see her once since their last meeting, or rather he had driven past her house and looked through her window. She seemed rather smug with herself, bringing him up once in a conversation with Nina.
It had infuriated him so much, that he had gone back to the town's garage and forced Frank to look further. He had even dismissed his friday whore, he had grown angrier as she snooped around the place. He gave her one swift slap to the face and she ran out of there, with her tail between her legs. Eventually, after an hours searching, Frank found information on this mysterious police officer. Mac lent close to the computer screen, grinning like a cheshire while Frank read the information aloud.
"Bar tending at a strip club?" Frank said incredulously, "She doesn't seem the type"
Mac rolled his eyes, had Frank not watched the way she moved at Luna Mesa?
"I knew she got those moves from somewhere" He muttered.
Frank lent closer, "Says here she use to do friday night dances" He added, his eyebrows rose with surprise. "Her alter-ego was a cop" He snickered. Mac's grin grew wider and he shook his head.
"Oh I got you now" He said quietly.
#
The next day, Audrey offered to take care of Johnny while Nina and Mitchell went off to work. Since the police station was getting no action, Sheriff Pratt allowed Audrey to take a day off and do report work at home. Instead of working on her reports, she chose to do some gardening. Nina had been complaining about her garden every night she came home from work.
Audrey left Johnny to his own devices, most of his activities revolved around his video games or television anyway. She told him to holler when he needed her, and she shoved on some shorts and a small t-shirt and set to work.
Nina was right, the garden was a mess. It was going to take a lot of work to clear up the damage, she thanked Mitchell for hoarding all of his garden tools in their spare shed, and she started to scrape all the dead plants out. Johnny came out to visit her every now and then, bringing her a drink and a half eaten sandwich. He played outside for a bit, before complaining of being tired and running off for his afternoon nap.
She was sweating severely from the heat, she was far too preoccupied with the mess to hear the garden gate swing open. She placed the new flowers Nina had brought in the garden, giving them a water before she moved onto the next new plants. She wiped at her sweating forehead, breathing heavily as she lifted a heavy plant.
The plant grew lighter as a new set of hands helped her lift it, she froze in surprise and the plant was taken from her.
"Julie talked to you" A voice declared.
Audrey glanced to her side, finding Mac holding said plant. Her eyes traveled him quickly, finding his chest greased with oil while his coveralls were pulled down to his hips. His white wife beater clung to him, and she cursed him for looking so good.
She gulped and nodded. His eyes flashed with both smugness and amusement, he cocked his head to the side.
"She say anything?" He asked.
"I'm presuming bullshit since she was drunk" Audrey choked out.
Mac dropped the plant in it's hole, he wiped off the dirt and inspected her closely. "What did she say?" He asked, his voice a dangerous tone. Audrey stepped back but Mac closed the space between them. He was so close and she could feel his hot breath against her cheek.
"Nothi-"
"Bullshit!"
"She said you were researching me" Audrey blurted out, she stared at him blankly. He was unsure of her reaction, he stepped away and gazed at her more intently. He was thinking deeply, unaware of how she was squirming inside.
"Found out 'bout your old job" He admitted, seemingly unbashful about being found out.
Audrey stared at him with wide eyes, "Great.." She said with uncertainty.
Mac's cocky expression came back, he grinned widely. "Found out that lil ass of yours was put to good use" He added. He came up closer to her and she stepped back, only to be rendered speechless by the wall behind her. "Working at a strip joint huh?" He grunted.
Audrey gulped, "I-ah- I was a bar tender-"
"Yet, you danced on friday nights" Mac interrupted.
Audrey raised her eyebrows at him, no she wasn't going to be intimidated in her own garden. "Couldn't get enough of me eh?" She asked, a smirk pulled at the corners of her mouth. She was turning the tables on him.
Mac looked at her with surprise, a normal person would be running off in another direction. He narrowed his eyes at her and she teasingly darted her tongue out and licked her lips slowly. He growled and placed his hands either side of her head.
"You've been teasing me for too long" He stated, he pressed himself against her. Audrey confirmed that she had indeed been teasing him, his hardening length was rubbing against the inside of her thigh. When Mac realised she wasn't pushing him away, he dropped his mouth to her neck and licked her down to the collarbone peaking from beneath her shirt.
"I bet you liked it" He murmured against her skin. His hand came up and attacked her plump ass, kneading it through the small shorts she wore. "I bet you got real wet thinking of me researching you, I was jacking off to thinking about you shaking this-" He squeezed her and rubbed against her harder. She restricted a moan in her throat and he pressed further into her.
The friction was too much for her, she grabbed at his head and captured his lips in a aggressive kiss. He grunted as she hooked one leg around his hip and welcomed his hard-on between her legs. Mac rubbed further while her tongue delved into his mouth and rolled teasingly around his mouth.
He groaned and pulled back from her lips, he tried to lead her towards the house but she pulled him back.
"No, Nina's son is in there" She muttered. She cringed at how easily she gave in to Mac, but it was too late now and his hand had already passed the waistband of her shorts. She jumped in surprise when he pushed past her panties and teased her softly.
She looked at him closely, seeing the challenge in his eyes that forced her not to moan. He may have the upper hand right now, but she wasn't going to moan first. She sighed as he nipped at her neck, urging her to react in some way. When it had not effect, he angled his fingers differently and she slammed herself against the wall. She could feel him smirking against her neck as he worked her small nub of nerves, quickly stroking it while she tensed.
She felt his large rough hand slide down further, hovering above her entrance while he pulled away from her neck with a teasing smirk. Audrey scowled at him, she wasn't going to demand he continue, that would give him too much satisfaction. He snickered and pulled at her shorts with his free hand, forcing them down roughly giving his other hand more freedom.
He put his palm flat against her naval and dragged it down, sliding his long middle finger into her. She held her breath, yelling at herself not to moan while he curled his finger inside of her. He pushed in further and nearly groaned from how wet and tight she was.
"Shoulda fucked ya a long time ago" He admitted, pulling out his finger and slowly sending it back in. He slipped in a second finger as she was letting out small breathless pants, his smirk never leaving his lips while he grounded his hips against her shaking leg. He worked his magic on her, speeding up his actions while her head rolled back. He felt her hips tense and her walls clench against his two fingers.
"Shit!" He cursed, if she could do that to his fingers, he could only imagine what she'd do to his dick.
She brought her head back up, internally screaming at herself that she was losing. She grabbed at his coveralls, forcefully pulling at them until they loosened around his hips and gave way. He was only wearing white boxers beneath,and she was able to have a good look at him. He was large and wide, her eyes grew wide at what she was to expect. His length was impressive.
Mac looked cocky until she freed him from his restraints and smirked devilishly at him. He watched her release him, only to stare at him whilst she dragged her tongue from her palm to the tip of fingers. He nearly lost it as she swirled her tongue around the tip of her finger, dipped one whole finger into her mouth before covering him with her newly wet hand and squeezing him tightly.
He cursed beneath his breath, relentlessly speeding his fingers up while she tightly stroked him. By the time she let out her first little moan, his hips were buckling and she was grinding herself against his fingers.
"Fuck this" He growled, he pulled his fingers from her and she groaned in frustration. He begrudgingly yanked her hand off him, and instead scooped beneath her knees so her legs could twist around his waist. He glanced around quickly, scoping out the area cautiously. He wasn't a stranger to public sex, but he wasn't going to have anyone look at her.
"If you don't get in me now, I'll bloody well kill you" Audrey hissed. Her irritation flooded away when Mac glanced back at her, his eyes were filled with such intense lust, she wasn't sure if he was even there. She went to wave her hand in front of his face, but he slammed so deeply into her, his hips pressed against her.
She closed her eyes while Mac palmed her breast through her small t-shirt. He ripped the old material off her, relishing in the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra beneath. He looked up at her through hooded eyes.
"You little whore" He accused before devouring her left breast in his mouth. She arched her back against the wall, pushing herself further into him while his hips smacked against hers. She gripped tightly at his shoulders, her nails digging into the skin. His tongue swirled around her nipple, he grazed his teeth against it before turning his attention to her right breast.
She whimpered as he increased the speed of his thrusts, she could barely function while a steady stream of moans escaped her lips. She didn't care about the silent competition anymore, let Mac win, he deserved it.
She was tight and Mac's head was spinning from the sensations, he had his share of sex but never had he found someone tighter than she was. He growled primally while he sent her into a delirious state. He gripped at her ass, pulling her closer to him while he continued his hard thrusting assault on her. He slowed his hips and she whined angrily, forcing her eyes open to glare down at him.
He dragged her off the wall quickly and pushed her against the porch wall. She frowned at him, but he ignored her and gripped her hips. He spun her around, so his chest was against her back and her hands were pressed flat against the wall. She hoped Johnny wouldn't hear what was to come.
Mac slammed home again, filling her completely while her desire soared through the roof. Her head fell back against his shoulder while his arm circled her waist, he was using this to pump her against him harder. His other hand slid over her stomach and between her legs, rolling over her nub while her legs shook uncontrollably. She moaned loudly and Mac's lips circled her shoulder and in his lust-filled state, he bit down.
The bite and his repetitive strokes on her clit sent her crashing down in a faint-worthy orgasm. Her whole body tightened and her thighs spasmed, she nearly toppled over as she used one hand to muffle her screams. She could barely register Mac swearing as she clamped around him. She reached between them, firmly squeezing his balls in a desperate attempt to get him off as well.
He spanked her ass, gripping tightly at her hip while she tightened herself around him. Grunts pushed past his lips while he pulsed inside of her, she throbbed at the thought of her causing them. Just as she felt him nearing, she smirked to herself and clenched her walls so tightly.
"You fucking bitch!" he swore outright as he released himself inside of her.
His eyes rolled back and his hands pressed into her hips, she squeezed even tightly and he growled with the inability to move with such intense pleasure. It paralysed him, he had to mentally and physically force his hips to shakily thrust into her. His eyes closed in pleasure, his mouth slackening while he felt her milk every last drop from him. He pumped himself into her one last time, before slowly pulling himself from her warm embrace.
"Audrey, you home?" it was a voice none other than Mitchell's.
