I feel lips trailing down my neck waking me up from my nap. My eyes flutter open to see my room illuminated with the low brightness from the bedside lamp and I can make out Nash's sculpted body lying beside me. A small giggle escapes from my lips when he brushes his against my ear and I can already picture the smirk on his handsome face.

"Hey beautiful, got tired of waiting up for me?" he asks as his hand trails down my back, cupping my ass as he gives it a gentle squeeze.

"I only dozed off," I murmur as I look up to face him. "What time is it?"

"Almost eleven," he answers. "I've been thinking about you all day, I haven't forgotten our last conversation," he tells me, his eyes filled with want.

"Really now?" I chuckle as my hand trails down the expanse of his chest. He moves his head as his lips slot against mine kissing me softly. My hand goes up to his head, fingers tangling into his hair as his tongue moves against mine languidly, one of his hands goes under my t-shirt. He moves back and pulls me up to sit as I pull off my t-shirt while his eyes take in my body.

"So fucking sexy," he murmurs as his lips move to my neck as his fingers brush against my sensitive nipple, a small moan coming out of my mouth. I move to lie back and pull him down against me, my hands towards his pants as they make quick work of unbuttoning and unzipping it, my hand grasping onto his cock giving it a slow stroke over his boxers. 

"Take these off," I instruct in a low voice. He gets off me and the bed to take off his jeans plus the remaining clothes he's wearing. With his jeans and boxers gone, I watch him give himself a couple of strokes, his cock starting to harden and my eyes transfixed on the sight in front of me. He gets back onto the bed, fingers reaching for my black lace underwear and pulls them down in one smooth motion.

"Spread those legs for me Natalia," he tells me, his voice husky as his eyes darken. He unabashedly stares at me, as if, well I guess in his words, I'm the most beautiful thing there is. I part them slightly and his hands hold onto my thighs as he leans down, his tongue meeting my clit as he sucks on it.

"Fuck," I breathe out as he keeps switching from sucking and licking my clit. I feel two of his fingers push into me at the same time as he keeps working on my clit and my hand darts out to his head, gripping his hair tightly while his mouth and fingers work against me. I'm grinding down against his fingers and tongue, the pleasure coursing through me. "Shit, yes, right there," I moan out. He adds in another finger and my eyes are rolling back, my breathing getting faster as his fingers move faster, sucking on my clit a little hard, the nerves shooting through my body. 

"Don't tell me you're coming already?" I hear him as he thrusts his fingers faster. I feel myself clenching around him, my body taut as it starts to get warmer. 

"Fuck Nash, don't stop, I'm coming," I cry out, my eyes slipping shut as my orgasm washes over me. His fingers don't stop thrusting as I ride out my orgasm, breathless moans escaping from my lips. I let go of his hair, my hand falling slack as I breathe in heavily from my orgasm. I soon feel lips on mine and I eagerly kiss Nash back as I reach down and stroke his cock, squeezing it a few times before going back to stroking it. He pulls back to look down at me, no doubt my face mirroring his filled with lust and want and he's the only person that's ever made these feelings arise inside of me.

"Are you going to fuck me or what?" I ask bluntly raising a brow. 

"You're fucking lucky the walls here are sound-proof, I'm going to make you fucking scream," he says gruffly as he reaches over to my nightstand, pulling it open and grabbing a condom. I watch him rip the package open, roll it onto his cock before settling in between my legs. His hands are on my thighs as he pushes himself inside of me, the feeling of how big he is makes me moan aloud. 

His thrusts are slow but deep, each one making my toes curl as he leans down to kiss me. My hand rests on his cheek, lips moulded, it's like I'm on fire as he kisses me. He pulls back a bit and the slight smile on his face darkens and I already know what's to come. His hand reaches for one of my legs placing it onto his shoulder and the next thing he does is pull back for a moment before thrusting sharply making me gasp. He starts to pound into me much faster, his hands holding onto my ankle; my voice getting louder with each thrust he makes.

"Fuck Nash," I moan loudly from the new angle and I start to feel like jelly, my body falling further into pleasure.

"Yeah, just like that beautiful, don't hold back," he grunts out. "You fucking love having my cock inside of you."

"Don't stop, feel's good," I say in between moans, my eyes starting to go out of focus when his other hand moves to my clit. All I can hear is myself, Nash, and skin on skin, and shit does that sound so sexy. I feel myself tightening around him and I know Nash feels it too when he pounds into me harder.

"Come for me beautiful, we're not done yet," his voice is rough and my body can't take it as it shatters, a loud scream coming out from me before I'm quickly silenced as Nash kisses me through my orgasm. His thrusts don't stutter, he's still hard but he does slow down as I ride the wave. He pulls back and I feel his hand wipe my face, I didn't even realize I had tears running down my face as he grinds against me, my overly sensitive body still shaking. He pulls out and gets off the bed, carrying me with him before placing me down in front of the wall. "Hands on the wall," he whispers, his mouth brushing my ear.

I place them in front of me and if it wasn't for him holding me up right now, I'd be jello on the floor. His cock brushes against me before he's pushing back inside me, my voice coming out in a shaky moan. His hands hold onto me as he takes his time thrusting into me, not going at the pace like before, slow but deep instead. 

"Nash, go harder," I tell him, my voice practically coming out into a whine.

"Harder? Like this?" he asks before thrusting into my roughly and one of his hands slaps my ass pushing me forward, a loud gasp escaping my lips.

"Shit, just like that," I keen as his other hand smacks my other cheek with me moaning loudly.  My hips are moving on their own as I meet him for every thrust while my hand goes to my breast to pull on my nipple.

"You already came twice, let's get one more out of you," he grunts as his thrusts quicken, another smack to my ass has me tightening around him and I feel him getting harder inside of me. "Just like that, so fucking sexy with you getting tight around me, going to make me fucking come." I feel my lower belly tightening as the dam inside of me breaks, my voice pitches as I come and I feel him thrusts a couple more times before I hear him let out a loud groan. His fingers dig into my waist, forehead rests on my back as he releases into the condom.

"We're not done yet right?" I question my voice hoarse as I lean back against him in exhaustion. He lets out a chuckle, his breath tickling my neck before he softly kisses it, his fingers tracing patterns on my waist.

"Far from it, I'm going to make you come another three more times before I let you sleep tonight," he tells me, his voice dark. "you'll be feeling me for the rest of the day," he murmurs and involuntarily a shiver passes through me at the thought. That's music to my ears.

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"I've missed you this week," Nash tells me as his hand moves over my back soothingly. I turn my head to face him not bothering to move from my comfortable position of lying on my stomach. It's almost three in the morning, I wouldn't have been surprised if I passed out, after all, Nash got seven orgasms out of me but strangely I feel awake.

"We've barely seen one another since I had to take leave," I answer as his eyes fall to my arm. "When you're waking up to go to work I'm still asleep and you've finished late this whole week so I'm asleep when you come home too."

"Is your arm still sore" he worriedly questions.

"A little but not like days earlier," I reply as I close my eyes and I feel a featherlight touch on my forehead. 

"And you're sure you wanted this, not because I wanted to have sex with you?" he questions and my hand moves as I punch him lightly.

"You didn't pressure me into anything, if I didn't want this I would have kicked you in the balls by now and you'd be sleeping on the sofa tonight. Don't ask stupid questions, how long do you think I've been working with you to know you care for me? You've also said you know where my feelings lie for you so don't doubt them," I chastise as he laughs lightly. 

"Point taken, I won't ask again," he says quietly and I nod my head when I hear that. I feel myself drifting off to sleep when a sudden thought crosses my mind. 

"Oh, I wanted to tell you, Julia woke up yesterday," I say as I open my eyes to look at him again.

"Really? That's awesome news, how did Jade take it?" he questions immediately. 

"It was sweet, both of them were crying. She's her only parent and as for Julia, her daughter is her whole world," I answer calmly. "She was surprised when I told her we currently have custody over her daughter, she probably thought she'd just be thrown into a foster home," I say while shrugging my shoulders. Not like I was going to let that happen.

"I know, I'm with you every step of the way in this temporary parenting shit," he tells me and I feel him press a light kiss on my forehead again. "What are your plans for today?"

"I was thinking of going to do something during the day with Jade, stop by the hospital to see her mom in the afternoon, and swing by work in the evening so I can drop some files off," I tell him. "It's been fucking boring being stuck with paperwork for what happened at the warehouse, it's the one thing I wish I could pass off to other people."

"Sounds good and I know it fucking sucks but it's not like we have a choice," he says as he shrugs his shoulder.

"I know, but anyways catch me up with work, how's the investigation going?" I question as he goes back to rubbing my back.

"Aurora's been having the time of her life with you being out of the office, she's been trying to fill your place in the precinct," he tells me and he chuckles at the face I make when I hear that.

"Of course she fucking is," I say rolling my eyes. "Let her enjoy this moment while she can, it's the only time it'll ever happen. Besides, if I'm in the mood I can convince Jason she's not needed here anymore but for now it's entertaining to see her jealousy or when she's pissed things don't go her way."

"You're evil," he chuckles and a smirk crosses my face at the remark.

"I need to have some type of entertainment while working," I chuckle. "But you didn't answer my question before, how's it going with the investigation?"

"We've been going through his computer, laptop, cellphone and we haven't been able to find anything substantial so far and we still have another two laptops to get through," he answers and my brow furrows as I quietly stop to think for a moment. 

"Have you guys checked the bar?" I question and he nods his head.

"Yeah, we plus a group from forensics on Wednesday to go check it out, it's still closed," he tells me. "Why?"

"I want to go and check it out myself, in case there was something that was missed," I say to him as I turn to lie on my side. "I'll ask Jason if I can go to the bar on Monday, probably in the middle of the night. And if needed, I'll help Felix with the computer and laptop, good thing I took coding up as a habit when I was a kid and also majored in it while I was in university."

"A kick-ass policewoman and a secret coder on the side, is there anything you can't do?" he asks with a teasing smirk.

"I can't make french toast," I chuckle and his laughter joins mine.

"I'll teach you, by the time I'm done you'll be an expert at it," he says with a grin as my laughter gets louder.

"Chef Hendrix, I leave my future french toast making skills in your hands, don't disappoint me," I say in a mock-serious voice. 

"As if I'd ever disappoint you," he answers as he pulls me to lie on his chest, my ear directly over his heartbeat. I let out a sigh as I relax against him, his fingers combing through my hair softly. "Go to sleep Natalia, I'll make sure to not let you sleep in." A small smile crosses my face as he pulls the blankets up to my shoulder and turns off the lamp, the room now shrouded in darkness. 

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A/N Hello everyone! Happy November and yes, for those of you who currently have this story in your library, it's a double update. I've been slowly organizing the plot for the story, I've been stuck with how I should proceed since I'm more of a person that goes with the flow and I can't wait to see how the story continues to play out.

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