Her Savior

“Detective Taylor, meet me in my office.” His captain called in his golden boy, his best crime-solving detective Ian Taylor to his office.

Ian walked with his cup of coffee in one hand and his stacks of unsolved cases in the other.

“How’s your workload?”

“I’m done with one case got two more ongoing, one of the family is hiding something while the other seems to have overlapping alibis. Do you want me to focus on a case?”

His captain would do this sometimes. He would need Ian’s full attention on a certain case if the heat of the media was too close to their tail.

“No, just handle it as is. The mayor wanted me to add more female detectives for our public appearance. I’m thinking we get Garcia on board. What do you think?”

What the captain didn’t know was that he had been casually sleeping with the female officer. In fact, he had a hot date with her that exact night.

“I think you will make the best decision as always.” He nodded to him and calmly sipped his coffee, he would never lie to his captain.

Dave looked at him and nodded back to his answer. They discussed the case and talk for a couple of minutes then he was dismissed and dived back into his workload until it was time for him to question the suspects.

Ian Taylor was one of the detectives who was having difficulties in working with others. He would do a better job on his own and has been doing it for more than four years since he lost his partner to a gang fight.

He was a special case, his captain allowed him to do so after trying to partner him up several times and failed miserably.

That afternoon Ian was feeling good about the hours ahead knowing he was going to end his day by going to Garcia’s place for their sexy hookups. He wouldn’t tell her about his talk with the captain. He would let Dave break the news to her when he deemed necessary.NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

“Hey, how’s work?” Garcia opened her door and greeted him sweetly.

“Can we cut the chitchat? I’ve been doing work desk all day, now I need to do you.” Ian pulled her roughly to his body and crushed his lips with hers. He closed the door and locked them both inside her apartment.

She moaned to his kisses and let him push her body against the wall. Her hands were to his chest and quickly unbutton his shirt, then she kissed him back when her hands touched his hard abs.

“Hands up officer.” He whispered sexily in her ear.

She chuckled but then quickly bit her lip and put her hands above her head and let Ian roamed his hands freely after he stripped her naked.

He groaned as he feels her wetness then moved her to the couch and let her watch as he stripped naked and cover his length with a condom.

He was on top of her in seconds and thrust inside her, filling her and making her moan louder.

“Ian! more baby… oh God…”

He holds her still and lets his sexual frustration out. He fuck her hard until she shuddered and they both climax moments later.

“Damn… I needed that.” He breathed out his words.

Garcia laid back in content while she kissed his chest and then both relaxed on her couch for a couple of minutes until they move to her bed.

That night he fuck her again one more time before he left her sleeping just after midnight.

Ian sighed and rest his head back on the driver’s seat. His thoughts were back to his unsolved cases and put the car in gear and drive into the night back to his large empty house.

He was naked to his briefs when lay back on the bed. Ian is a thirty-five years old single man who was building his career. He had a very skeptical view of life and was certain that he didn’t want a woman to hold down his career.

He is a homicide detective who had seen people at their worst. People who would kill to get what they want, who were greedy and clouded by their survival instinct to diminish others who would cross their path. Then some people were just plain sociopaths and needed to kill for their sick pleasure.

That night just like some nights he was restless and couldn’t get to sleep. He was thinking of the little girl who had lost her parents to a robbery gone bad.

The little girl would go to childcare tomorrow because her uncle had just confessed to murdering her parents for monetary gains. He had told Ian that he staged the robbery to get their money because he was deep in debt since he was unemployed and been doing drugs and got involved with some bad people.

He drinks his malt and dragged his cigarette trying to calm himself down. Then he turned on the news trying to dilute his thoughts. He sipped on his malt slowly while looking out his window at the dark night sky.

He could hear in the background the news anchor was talking about a wealthy businessman who was shot in his own house and that his wife was missing.

Ian shook his head and took another drag of his cigarette thinking about the crazy world he was living in. He kept on thinking about how people could do such a thing to their closest ones, their loved ones.

His mind then wonders back to his biological parents until he finally gave up and put out his cigarette and drink down his malt.

He turned off his tv and went back to bed. He didn’t sleep well, but at least he had let out his sexual frustration and closed one case that day.

One small step at a time, he thought as he closes his eyes and imagine what would it feel like to live in a world where people actually care for each other.

He sighed as he slowly drifted off to sleep just before dawn.