A Detective’s Princess by Majorie J Murphy

by Majorie J Murphy

Maggie Doyle, finds herself in a small town with nothing but a badge and a dream. She gets closer with a certain detective more everyday, until, one night after celebrating finishing a case the couple have a moment of weekness from both the alcohol and sexual tension between them. They create a tiny secret that the rest of the world mustn’t know about.

13. Chapter 13

"What about Emily, Emi for short?"

Me and PJ had been sitting in his office for three hours circling ideas of what to call our baby girl.

"Emily Doyle Hasham. I like it."

He smiles.

"So that's the name?"

He nods. I walk over to him and straddle each of my legs over his lap. I kiss him gently, smiling against his lips. It all feels so surreal.

"I love you." I never thought I would say that to my best friend.

"I love you too, Mags."

I move my hips in a steady rhythm, dry humping him through his pants.

"Mags."

He warns.

"What?"

I reply a little too innocently.

He kisses me back romantically before picking me up and placing me off his lap.

"Come on! Can't I just have one orgasm?"

I laugh when he rolls his eyes.

PJ taps his thighs symbolically telling me to sit on him.

"Thank you."

Something I've learned from PJ is sometimes you need to risk things. You only live once. When you love someone you don't know when the last day will be so you need to take advantage of the time you have with them.