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Chapter 3

"Lucas, can you call me if you hear anything?" I ask him as I stand up.

"For sure, you're heading out now?" he questions.

"Yeah, I need to talk to my boss," I answer. Nash and Aurora stand up as well but before we can leave Lucas reaches out grasping my wrist.

"Let me talk to you for one second," he tells me. I look at him in question as Aurora and Nash look at the two of us, though Nash, Nash has a strange look on his face. It's like his expression just darkened for a moment.

"I'll meet you guys at the station," I tell them. Aurora tugs onto Nash's arm and looks like he wants to disagree but with Aurora pulling on his arm he decides to go along with her, taking one last glance at me before walking out. As soon as the door closes I face Lucas, my eyebrow raised.

"Did you really think I was going to let you go without asking first? This is my first time seeing anyways," he tells me as he leans against the bar.

"What are you talking about?" I ask looking at him in confusion.

"That's the guy, right? The one you always talked about when you were drunk," he smirks.

"I don't know what you're talking about," my eyes avert from his as he lets out a bark of laughter.

"I thought you had it bad but it seems he does too," he chuckles.

"What do you mean I have it bad? I don't have anything bad," I rebuke. "Plus what do you mean he does too?"

"The whole time you were talking if only you could have seen how he was looking at you," he says in between laughter.

"Lucas, you know I don't care about relationships and I don't want any. You personally should know where I stand," I say with a pointed look. Three years ago Lucas tried to get me to go out with him but got the message when I said I wasn't looking for anything serious.

"I know but even if I don't know why you're so against it, doesn't mean he could be bad for you. I've heard enough rants about him from you," he tells me as I walk towards the door. "Just keep an open mind about him alright? I want you to be happy too," is the last thing I hear as I step out of the bar.

It's not as easy as you think Lucas. Scenes of my last relationship back in British Columbia flashes in my mind and my fingers tighten into a fist. I don't know if I can go into something serious again. I get inside my car and drive away from the bar pushing the conversation to the back of my mind, not the time to think about that. It takes me a good fifteen minutes to drive to the station and I decide I might as well talk to Jason first before going back to my desk. I knock on his door before opening it, taking a peek inside to see him typing away on his computer.

"I already heard how it went at the bar with Lucas from Nash," he tells me as I walk inside sitting across from him.

"Okay but I was thinking if no one has heard of it, what are the possibilities it's being spread through within the elite? After all the club is one for people that have money," I suggest. "If it was on the streets, word would have spread since people talk."

"You mean something exclusive for themselves only?" he questions.

"Exactly, something that's so pricey no normal person would be able to get their hands on it. Think about it, we find a weird substance coming from an elite club; seems plausible right?" I say leaning back in my seat.

"So what are you suggesting then?" he questions.

"We go undercover at another club and see if we can get any information," I smirk. "Infiltrate the elites. If we found something at this club I'm sure we'll find it at another."

"Not a bad idea. Let's go see what the others think," he says standing from his chair and we leave for my division's spot in the precinct. "Everyone listen up," Jason calls out as I walk over to my desk.

"I had a talk with Natalia that whatever we're looking for we might not find on the streets and therefore she proposed that we go undercover at a club," he says to all of us.

"Who would be going?" Nash questions.

"I want you, Natalia, Aurora, and Felix to go and don't give me that look, Felix. I can't have you always at your computer," Jason tells him.

"Jason, I want my partner to be Nash. I know he has more experience with all of this," Aurora tells him. Jason looks at her and then at Nash before nodding in agreement.

"Nash, you'll be partnered with Aurora since I can trust you to watch her back if anything gets out of hand," he tells Nash. I unconsciously frown when I hear that, not that there's nothing wrong with working with Felix, but Nash working with Aurora? For some reason that bugs me the wrong way.

"Since today is Tuesday, we'll spend the next couple of days planning for this and on Friday that's when you four will infiltrate a club after Felix and I clear it to be okay. Felix, you'll be responsible for looking for a club that normal citizens like us wouldn't be able to get into," Jason tells us. "Nash and Felix, you'll be carrying the guns for yourselves and these two."

"Roger that chief," Nash and Felix say in unison. Jason's phone goes off and as soon as he steps out Aurora pounces on Nash.

"Isn't it exciting, the two of us working together on a case again? I'm so happy Nash," she gushes. I try to zone out as they continue to talk but I keep glancing from the corner of my eye seeing the smile he's giving her, the way she keeps touching his arm though he continues to brush it off and I quickly turn my head away when I see him glance over at me. 

What the fuck is wrong with me?

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I hear incessant knocking on my door when I step out of my shower. I quickly grab my black bathrobe tying the sash as I go to see who's here at this time of the night. With one look in the spyhole, I'm opening it to my late-night visitor.

"You left early today beautiful," Nash smirks, his hands tucked into the pockets of his coat.

"I was tired since we were at work since three last night," I retort. "What are you doing here?"

"You said something about making me relax tonight but instead I want to make you feel good instead. And I brought dinner," he says holding a bag of takeout. He steps closer as his arm wraps around my waist, his hand holding onto my ass. "So can I come in?" I take one look at his face, the food, not to mention I can already feel my body thrumming with desire. There's something about him I just can't say no to.

I take the food from him and walk back inside, turning for a moment to raise a brow silently asking if he's coming. His smirk widens as he steps inside shutting the door behind him. I go to my kitchen taking out the take-out containers from the bag and place them on the counters when I feel strong arms wrap around my waist.

"We'll have dinner after," he tells me as his lips trail down my neck, his fingers nimbly opening the sash of my robe as they trail against my skin. I press back against him, slowly grinding back against him as I feel him start to harden in his jeans. He trails kisses down my neck and back, my legs part unconsciously as he moves down my body. I lean forward against the counter as I feel his hands parting my ass as he licks my folds. "Going to make you come first before I fuck you," I hear him murmur, the timbre of his voice vibrating against me.

"Cause it feels good," I reply, my voice slightly breathless. He sucks on clit harshly and I'm grinding back against his face. His lips move away from me and I moan when I feel two of his fingers enter me. At this point he's standing behind me, chest pressed against my back as he fingers me. 

"Look at you, already loose and dripping wet on my fingers," he says as I unconsciously tighten around him. He adds another finger as he fucks me faster,  fingers tightening around the counter and my legs are starting to feel like jello.  "You're going to come for me right Natalia," his voice husky against my ear. 

"You're going to make me come Nash," I moan as he kisses my neck.

"Come for me beautiful," he commands and I'm clenching around his fingers as I come. My legs shake as I orgasm and thankfully he's holding me up otherwise I'd be a hot mess on my kitchen floor. His fingers slow down before he's pulling them out and his other hand reaches to turn my face around to kiss me.  

His hands trail down my waist and the next thing I feel is him holding onto me and lifting me into his arms. I wrap my arms around his neck, my legs around his waist as he carries me to my living room. He sits down on the sofa with me on his lap as I start unbuttoning his shirt, my fingers brushing his abs.

"Nash, fuck, don't keep me waiting," I say with a pout, I'm pretty sure my face is flushed at this point. I move slightly off of him as he shrugs off his shirt and unzips his pants pulling them down slightly alongside his boxers, his cock standing hard and thick. I watch him reach inside his back pocket and take out a condom, ripping the packet as he takes it out, rolling it onto his cock.

"Come here Natalia," he says holding out his hand for me. I take it as I slowly maneuver over to him throwing my legs across his thighs. I grasp his cock in my hand as I slowly sink down, a satisfied hum escaping from my lips as I'm filled again. His hands move down grasping my ass as he lifts me up slightly before bringing me back down. He continues moving my body as he thrusts deep inside of me, my moans getting louder.

"That's right beautiful, there's no need to keep quiet with me," he groans as he moves to suck on my neck. I hold onto his shoulders as he pounds into me, shit, it's so deep and it feels so good.

"Right there Nash," I gasp as I ride him while he continues to thrust. I hold his gaze for a couple of seconds before leaning down to kiss him swallowing his groan as I tighten around him. His tongue twines with mine as my hand reaches to the back of his head, fingers curling into his short hair. He stops for a moment, adjusting his grip on me so I don't move as he thrusts into me hard and I break the kiss, a small scream comes out of me.

"Fuck," I moan as he continues pressing into me. I feel myself getting breathless, he's not slowing down, going at the pace I like, rough and hard. He has a bruising grip on me, no doubt my thighs will be a colourful shade of blue later but that just means he enjoyed it as much as I did.

"You're getting tight beautiful, you going to come for me again already?" he asks harshly as he looks into my eyes. I'm pretty sure they're mirroring mine, full of lust and want.

"I want to come," I tell him as I feel myself getting closer to the edge. He gives me a peck before pulling back, his lips hovering over mine. He slips out of me as he manoeuvres us so I'm lying on my side with his arm cushioning my head as he moves behind me, lifting one of my legs before pushing inside me again. I love how much deeper he is, pressed against his back, holding me as close to him as he can. His thrusts are long and slow; the different pace makes my eyes roll back. His hand moves over my waist to my clit, rubbing it in time as he pounds into me.

"Nash, feels so good," I moan out as he bites into my neck. 

"I know beautiful. You're pulling me in so tight, you want to keep me inside you forever? Giving you one orgasm after the other?" he growls out.

"Fuck yes Nash, make me come," I moan aloud. My face is pressed into the sofa as he pounds into me, the sound of him fucking me resounding in the room. His lips move up my neck until it's hovering over my ear

"Come for me beautiful." That husky voice of his, that command again, it sends me over the edge. With a snap of his hips, he buries himself so deep as my orgasm goes through me, no sound comes out of my mouth as my body shakes. I feel him thrust a couple of more times before I feel him come, I tighten around him as he lets out a loud groan emptying into the condom.

We're both breathing harshly, my body sensitive from how rough he went as I start to come down from the high. The grip he has on me loosens but he doesn't move them. I relax against him as his arm wraps around me. There's no way I'm getting up right now so it might be the best time to ask what's been going through my mind since this afternoon.

"How come you never mentioned you were in forensics?" I ask in a quiet voice. His chest vibrates as he lets out a quiet laugh before getting silent again.

"It just never came to mind. I didn't really have a great time there and it's not because I couldn't handle the investigations. The people that were there were shit," he answers. "You would work weeks or months on an investigation but at the end of the day the superiors would claim that your work is theirs, no recognition for the effort and time you put in. I filed for a transfer and that's when I came to your division."

I can still remember the day Nash first came to the precinct, the woman at our work had a field day from the new sexy police officer. I agreed that he was sexy but unlike them, I wasn't fawning over him every second or begging to work with him. It was a surprise when I was told that Nash requested to work in our division because in his words, 'we were the only group of people that didn't want to get with him because of sex'.

And then came our arrangement a couple of months ago when we had some drinks in us and decided to go for it and shit, it was the best decision ever. From there we would meet up for sex and at the moment I don't want to find anyone else.

"If you have anything else you can always ask me," he continues. I bite my lip and think if I should ask him but it's better I do otherwise the thought will stick in my mind.

"What happened with you and Aurora?" I question.

"I had sex with her once when we first started working together and that was it. After that she just couldn't take a hint," he tells me. He moves back my head to look at me as he smirks. "Don't tell me you're jealous?" I move his hands from my body and lift myself off of him, wincing at the ache between my legs as I bend down to put back on my robe.

"I'm not jealous, I don't know what you're talking about," I say to him, my back turned. I feel his hands grab onto my wrist stopping me before I walk away from him.

"Natalia, I don't know why you're still saying no but please think about it," I hear him say to me. I keep silent as I shake off his hand and go to my kitchen letting out a small breath, my hands holding the counter. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest and I close my eyes wishing it would just slow down.

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A/N I know you all are wondering, 'is it too soon?' Remember, unlike the other two pairs they already had something going on so no, it's not too soon.

And Aurora, I know a lot of you don't like her, my sentiments exactly. It's strange seeing the side person in the story having a big part of the plot. Natalia isn't sure what she's feeling towards Nash but it is something? And what's her past that makes her so against love and relationships? And what has Nash asked from her?

Be sure to leave your thoughts of the chapter in the comments and stay tuned for the next chapter!

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