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.

14. Chapter 14

Author's Note:

Hi! I'm sorry I haven't updated for a while I had to deal with the actual police when something happened to me the other day, I'm good now so let's publish this chapter!

-Majorie xxx

P.S. This chapter is set 4 weeks after. P.P.S. Here's the website where you can see the QPS codes because I use a lot of them in this chapter: http//policecodes.html

"Put the gun down!"

I feel the coldness of the barrel pressing against my head.

"Shut up bitch otherwise I'll blow your brains out!"

His hand travels up and down my body, squeezing my breasts as he goes.

"Are you breastfeeding, sweetie?"

I shake my head.

"Pregnant?"

My head nods slightly.

The barrel of the gun travels slowly down to my womb.

"You're a pretty little thing, say, I'll let you go if you let me fuck that pretty little pussy of yours."

I let out a tiny sob, where the hell is the others? Where is PJ?

"You can go fuck yourself!"

The gun runs up to my neck, pushing it up slightly, "That's not very nice."

Dumb choice of words Doylee.

The barrel runs across my lips, "Open that pretty little mouth of yours."

I shake my head, pinning my lips shut tightly. Only for PJ.

"Baby, do what I say and I won't kill your unborn child!"

I had no choice. I open my mouth slightly, the gun slides in, and slams into the back of my throat, I gag.

"It'd be nice to see my dick making you gag like this. Suck on the gun."

I obey, knowing my life and baby Emily's life is on the line. I imagine it's PJ in my mouth, holding my hair back as I suck. Telling me how beautiful I look. I imagine his face when he comes undone.

After what feels like eternity, he pulls the gun out of my mouth.

"I'm a man of my word so I'm gonna be nice."

He aims at my shoulder and it goes off. I fall to the ground, hitting my head on the concrete. My hand goes straight to the wound, applying pressure onto it before I lose too much blood. He just runs. I grab for my radio, pressing the button down before I yell,

"701, officer needs help, ambulance needed. I'm on Mt Thomas road."

I place the radio down just as PJ's voice comes through.

"Mags? What happened?"

His voice is lined with worry.

"I got shot in the shoulder and 113."

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