Copland (Closed)

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She felt him blast deep in her ass and then she was off to the bathroom to quickly clean up. As soon as she was back out of the bathroom, Doyle headed in and she quickly got dressed.

Once they were back at the car, they put on the armor. This made her a bit nervous. Technically she was going to be going into a situation without a gun, with only a throwaway, against another cop. Gabby could always blow her away and blame them for this whole thing that was going to be going down.

Doyle called Vick on their way there and then the shit hit the fan. The stupid fucker used a prostitute. Even using her out at the car could be a problem. Quite rightly, Doyle lit into him. Hoping for a quick out, Doyle told the guy to get another girl, then hung up.

That idiot! Well, a penny for your thoughts. I went off and you seem to be the clear thinker here. Do you think I missed something, or do you have a plan of attack seeing mine is out the window!

"Part of it's our fault. You told him 2 hours. From now on, we can't let fucking get in the way of work. And we have to assume that "they" are gonna make stupid mistakes. We can't! If Vick was a good enough actor, you should have him go in there to get the second girl, get a "call" from someone, without naming names, he could say that he's got the rest of the night free. But he cannot under any circumstances use your name or mine. Otherwise, it sounds like a trap. He's gotta make it sound like he is there killing time. Meanwhile I can call Marnie and have her put out that we are heading back to the Marten's house to follow up on something. Ten to one that Gabby and them have a police scanner. Hopefully that will be enough to lull them into complacency."

She was thinking fast, but still didn't know if it would work.

"What do you think?"

 

[KINKYCanada]

Davis was calm and collected just as he needed her to be. She went over her plan and seeing how badly Vick may have screwed up it was a solid plan to give them the upper hand again. He nodded his agreement and called Vick.

"Ya!" Vick said as he answered.

"Go back and get another girl to join you. Be in the lobby in exactly five minutes no sooner and no fucking later. The people there need to hear your conversation. I will call you, do not use my name or Davis's. Use Kurts. They know you are his partner. Make it sound like you are going to need to kill time. A few hours at least. Look happy about it seeing you will now get to fuck the slut. Then hang up. Don't do anything more than that. You will then take her fuck her in the back of your car. Make sure the guards can see you clearly, and you need to keep her in the car and be doing the deep otherwise it'll look like a trap. We need you to sell this. You did good letting me know they were there. You messed up after but so did I so let's make it right here and get that fuck." Doyle said and then hung up.

"Well, you are on. He's doing his part!" He didn't need to tell her as she was listening in over blue tooth. Then she called Marnie.

At five minutes exactly Doyle called again. "Hey, Kurt!" Vick said. Davis and Doyle could hear the hustle of the girls inside the room where you picked and paid for the talent. "Another few hours dude it's been almost an hour now! Fine. Ya, I think I can find a way to entertain myself till you can meet me. The Same place though right? That didn't change. Ya those bangers will never see it coming... Where am I?" I'm only a couple miles up the road. Ya, a coffee house. No, I'll meet you in a few hours." Then he hung up.

"Well, he sold it I think. That'll help get him back in my good books. So when we get there. We will go right in the front, Vick will see us enter and follow in behind as back up. We won't get any resistance till we get to the offices up on the second floor. If it means your life put them down, but hopefully it won't come to that! If we move fast enough we can barge in and catch them red-handed. Then we can either blackmail Gabby, cut a deal with him, arrest him, or have him put down. Now we have no warrant so arresting him is all but out, if we can sell it that lives were at stake then maybe we can get through it but that still leaves us with a shitty uphill battle with IA and the Capt. I personally like the idea of letting Tony's boys know that if they side with him they are all going down if they side with us it's business as usual. Then they'll take care of Gabby for us!" He said as they got closer to their destination.

He was unsure if Davis would go for having Gabby killed, or any of the other seedier idea's but Gabby needed to go one way or another. Arresting him could prove to be their downfall, with no warrant, no backup and without letting the Capt know what we are up too! All that and Davis was still in the shit house for the shooting, this would certainly mean her downfall. No, Doyle thought. No matter what Gabby was going down. Though he kept that last part to himself.

KC

 

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Doyle gave a sharp nod and quickly called Vick back, setting up the plan that she had put forth. Vick agreed and as soon as he hung up, she was on. She quickly dialed the number that he had given her for Marnie.

"Yeah?"

Marnie, this is Davis. Doyle and I need you to broadcast that we are on our way to the Marten's house." She gave Marnie the address. "We got a couple of follow up questions to ask."

Just as she could hear his calls, the Bluetooth let him hear hers, and she paused so he could tell Marnie any additional info needed. Once he nodded, she thanked Marnie and hung up.

"I'm afraid that this just may get ugly, Doyle. And I'm not talking about driving up and seeing Vick's bare ass in the back seat fucking some skanky whore." She made a face at the thought of what was about to happen. "You know that Gabby is not going to go down without a fight. He's got too much to lose. And Tony may decide to throw his lot in with Gabby. Right now, he's been getting double the money - capital from you and from Gabby. Gabby knew about you. You didn't know about Gabby. Tony's gonna go with the sure income and as you are already taking more from him for that one little transgressions, he's gonna figure that there will be an even bigger penalty for this."

She thought a moment. "Doyle, this is turning into a hot mess. And Miss Bad Bad Leroy Brown is not gonna be happy. But is any of this gonna splash back on you? I don't claim to know everything, and I probably don't want to know, but is there gonna come up anything that I need to not be surprised about? Is Gabby gonna throw anything at you and expect it to stick? Cause Gabby is not gonna go down easy. He has already proved that."

She wasn't naive. Though she had always managed to skirt this side of the law, she had a feeling that she was already over the line.

 

[KINKYCanada]

When Davis got off the phone with Marnie and he got off with Vick the stage was set. One way or another one of them was going down tonight! Would it be Gabby or Doyle?

Davis turned to him and brought up a point that had probably been mulling around the back of her mind since they partnered up. She asked him pretty point blank to level with her.

She had earned his trust he thought. If she were an IA plant he would deal with that after. Davis being the smart woman she was had to know that her life would end quickly if she were there to bring him down. But there is no way she would sleep with him if she were a mole. No that wasn't it. She was asking only so she wouldn't be blindsided by anything in there.

"Ok, Davis here it is. There is no secret that I am on the take with a few people. I also pay off many people. I don't know what Gabby knows with concrete certainty, what I do know is he's been a busy man. He knows I'm sure about Tony and me, about a few other payoffs. I doubt he knows about any... Well, there's no point in hiding it. I've killed people who've become a threat to me! I've used informants and I've extracted information through nefarious means to get my way and close cases. Take from that what you will. You are right Tony would probably side with Gabby over me with the fact that I am charging him more. Kelly will stay out of it I think! Until she is certain of which side Tony is on. If he were with Gabby 100% I think we would have died at Kelly's place, seeing we walked out I think Tony is still on the fence and probably wants to see who wins out. That whole counting your fucking chickens and all that shit." Doyle said hoping that answered her questions enough and put her mind at least a little more at ease.

They pulled up to Tony's place and walked up to the front door. Two of the guards stopped them. "Tony's not here man!" One said looking them over.

"I know that. I have a to see K-dog!" Doyle said mentioning the second in command. "He's up there with our partner Gabby right now! We were detained by some fucking low life!" The big man was about to call up but just waved them in. Vick had seen them coming up and was running up to them while doing up his pants at the same time.

"Nice of you to get here!" Vick said in a snotty tone. They walked in and through the same ding, and grime till they were at the door leading into Tony's office. There were big gold letters spelling out his name. Doyle signaled to Davis to pull her gun and they rushed the men. The two men went down quickly as they were not expecting Doyle to rush them. The other underestimated just how hard Davis could pistol-whip a man's skull. Then disarmed them and once they were ready they rushed the office. K-dog, Gabby and four other men including Jimmy's greasy number two man were in the room, the classic suitcases open with money in them on the desk

They all went for their guns but three pistols pointed at them told them different.
"What the fuck! I thought you were at the Martens... Fucking Marnie. That slut will pay for this one!" Gabby said removing his hand from the inside of his blazer.

"You mother fuckers got a lot of never coming here. Tony may still want you alive but the way I see it... You are nothing more than fucking cancer to this organization!" K-dig said. He was short muscular and heavily tattooed. Jimmy's second man looked horrified and didn't seem to know what to do. He just sorts of backed away from the table, as if distancing himself from it would exonerate him.

"Don't fucking move. Now, this goes down one of two ways boys. One, you hand over Gabby and we are on our way, or two you all get arrested and spend the next twenty years telling Tony just how you all managed to fuck up so badly!" Doyle said. Davis and Vick fanned out to have better angles on any potential threats.

"Or we kill you three and you are never heard from again! We all know you are here without back up, without orders and illegally!" Gabby said smiling. "Davis you are so fucked. You have only one option to see your way out of this without serious jail time! You side with us and help us kill these two pricks. That offer is a limited time so make your choice fast. Cause if this gets back to the station. You won't have a pot to sit that slutty fucking ass down on. You will be fucking crucified you bitch." Gabby threatened Davis. He almost seemed pissed that she was there with Doyle almost jealous in some ways. The tension was palpable. If they couldn't get Tony's men on their side the three of them were fucked good and proper.

"K-dog, call Kelly she will tell you that we worked it all out, Tony is getting out. If we go so does any chance of Tony getting free, You are right Gabby we are here without back up, but not without a backup plan. Kurt and Capt Rice know what to do if we don't turn up tomorrow, even if Davis does and you lock her up, Tony will still serve time! And lots of it. Your boss will only get free with us walking out of here. I will even offer up a third option. You give us the grease ball, you kill Gabby and we will even leave the cash and your boss will be back in a week! Just as long as Gabby dies and we can close the books on Jimmy and Jennifer. We need the case, not the cash!" Doyle said trying to persuade them to do the right thing. Te Kelly ploy was a gamble, sure they had talked to her, but they had no real deal on the table. But mentioning Kelly pulled weight with them. Like Tony, they were loyal to Kelly and if she did side with Doyle and Davis that meant they would too.

"Gabby you have anything to add! Like whether you can free Tony too?" K-dog asked. This was it if Gabby couldn't convince them that he could make good on that then he was done for. Doyle was sure that he was only trying to secure the money and then was probably going to skip town. The drugs were still nowhere to be found other than the large suitcase on the desk. But Davis and Doyle were sure there were kilo's of it somewhere. None of that mattered of course if they didn't get out of there alive.

"I'm the one bringing you the fucking drugs!" Gabby stammered.

"That don' mean shit if Tony's locked up asshole! What you think cause we deal drugs we can't be loyal to our boss?"

"It all ends with out me!" Gabby said pleading for his life.

"It was going great before you man! You, Jimmy, this slick fuck here, Jenn all you've done is brought us trouble!" K-dog said, Doyle knew then that they were probably in the clear. "What about you lady? You don't talk. I want your opinion. See Doyle here has his uses, Vick has them too, Hell I think even this soon to be dead mother fucker here has them, so what's yours?" K-dog asked moving around the table towards her. His hands clear of his waistand.

KC

 

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She had followed Doyle's lead, with Vick following close behind her. Vick's pale ass had been going at it hammer and tong on the whore in his back seat and when they pulled up to the place, she shook her head. She had to give him his due, as soon as he saw them get out of the car, the man had jumped out of the back seat of his car, running along tucking his dick back in his pants as the prostitute in the back seat yelled at Vick, her legs spread in a 'V' and her pussy on display. This should be interesting.

She was grateful to Doyle for his honesty to her questions. At least now, she wouldn't be caught off guard. She had been thinking and had figured a few things out. Admitting that he had killed people like that did catch her attention and her thoughts immediately turned to the partner that he had before her. That would explain a lot. A lot.

They trooped in and Doyle asked for K-Dog, claiming that Gabby was their partner and waiting for them. It was all she could do to not laugh. After that, things went down fast and soon she was standing there with her throwaway drawn and everyone was flashing a piece if they had one. Gabby stood there, angry and scared and trying to bluff his way out of this mess that he was in. And a certain mess he was definitely in. So when K-dog addressed her directly, she played her cards.

What about you lady? You don't talk. I want your opinion. See Doyle here has his uses, Vick has them too, Hell I think even this soon to be dead mother fucker here has them, so what's yours?

"Well, K-dog, let me let you in on a little secret. You ever wonder just where Gabby is getting all these wonderful drugs from? I'll tell you. From the property room at the police station. What he has done is very systematically replaced the drugs with fakes. A look alike. So his profit has been astronomical. But, one, he is coming close to running out of stock. And, two, Rice has plans come Monday, to do an inventory of the property room. There has been some question as to just where all these drugs have been coming from. It has been noted that you seem to spend an awful lot of time there, little Gabrella. More so than anyone else. See, you did something stupid. You switched drugs that had not gone to trial yet. So when they ran test, it was fake stuff. You really are an idiot, Gabby, you know that? So, K-dog, your golden ride is getting ready to end anyway. The point is this, is it more wise to tie yourself to an idiot like Gabby that's about to get caught and bring you in with him, or to Doyle who has been up front with you. It really is amazing that Gabrella here hangs out all the time at a whore house and hasn't once used any of your merchandise. You ever wonder about that K-dog? An impotient little prick like him couldn't get it up if his life depended upon it."

She knew that last little bit was probably gonna push his buttons. In fact, her whole speech had been off the cuff, putting two and two together as she spoke. The part about Rice was total fiction, but she could tell by Gabby's look that he believed her. And after tonight, Rice probably would order an investigation into Gabby.

She turned as if to walk away and Gabby's reflect in the window caught her attention. She didn't hesitate as she whipped around automatically. With deadly accuracy the bullet hit Gabby between the eyes. She had calculated just where to stand and when to shoot. And her throwaway couldn't be traced to her. All she had to do would be a quick wipe down and dump it in a bucket of bleach to get rid if any DNA and then she could get rid of the gun anywhere.

K-dog looked a bit shocked as Gabby crumpled to the floor, his gun still clutched in his dead hand.

"Does that answer your questions, K-dog?" The smile she gave him didn't reach her eyes.

 

[KINKYCanada]

What happened next was a blur to Doyle, he saw Gabby move, he knew he was going for his gun, he and Vick both saw it and started to react, Davis was quickest, and with a perfect shot put one between his eyes. Doyle was super impressed, the shot she took at Jenn was impressive to be sure, but she was able to line that one up. This was instant with no time to line it up, Doyle was sure that she had her gun pointed at the group in large. K-dog ducked as if thinking the shot was meant for him.

"What the fuck bitch!" K-dog yelled.


"Does that answer your questions, K-dog?" she said, a smile creeping across her ruby lips.

"Ya ya, fuck me. Doyle this bitch is crazier then you are!"

"K-dog, this clears shit up for us right! You guys are with us still, Tony will be released and things go back to normal. Keep the drugs. We'll keep half the cash and Tony's payments go to normal, we start again tomorrow like none of this ever happened. Jenn and Jimmy go down, Gabby skipped town with the loot! And this miserable fuck here goes away for good!" Doyle said pointing to Jimmy's number two man, Carmine. Carmine it seemed liked to play the gangster, but when the blood sprayed all over his face and jacket, it seemed he had other idea's, now in a mass, crying on the floor.

"Larry, get rid of this sack of shit!" K-dog said to one of the men and pointed to Gabby."Marshell get rid of that one!" He said pointing to Carmine. "As for the rest, I will honor it as long as Tony does."

"He had better, I will take all of you with me should this go sideways. And I'm not talking about arresting you." Doyle said staring into K-dogs eyes.

"No worries there. Now that I see the crew you run with, I would dare cross you, bro!"

"Good to hear!" Doyle said and took a little under half the cash, It looked like about half a mill all told they walked out with just over two hundred k.

"What about the rest of the coke?"

"Ask Carmine I am sure he knows, there is probably a lot he knows. But after the Q&A, he needs to disappear! Got it?" Doyle said putting his sidearm away.
He trusted fully that nothing bad would happen for now. They liked the money and trying to bury Doyle would only bring a swift end to their little slice of the underworld's financial pie. in the end, it was their greed that he trusted would keep them safe. Davis had outdone her self in making them see why siding with them would serve them better than with Gabby.

"This ain't over till Tony is out! We will keep up our end for two weeks then your name is mud here! All your names. Got it?" K-dog said to them. It was, Doyle was sure a show to his men that he called the shots while Tony was gone.

"Yup got it! If I see Carmine again. You will wish you mother had stayed a virgin!" Doyle said before nodding to Davis and Vick. "Let's get the fuck out of here!" And with that, he motioned to the door and let Davis go first.

KC

 

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This was the second time that she had killed. The taste of copper was light but there nevertheless. This time it had been close up and personal. The sound of the gun. The smell of gunpowder. She shot a gun all the time - target practice makes perfect. She was used to the sound. Yet this time, it seemed louder. She heard Doyle setting the terms of the deal but she really didn't care though she realized that he was taking care of her by getting rid of the evidence. Protecting his partner.

Everyone was staring at her, except Doyle. She cut her eyes over to Vick. Even he looked a tad shell shocked though he tried to pull himself together and act the part of a tough cop. K-dog looked at her as if she were from another planet.

The body of Gabby lay on the floor, the bullet from her gun neatly in his brain. Doyle may be able to make the body go away, but a room full of people saw it too. All it would take would be somebody having one drink too many and the whole story would get out. Doyle she trusted. Vick? Yeah. K-dog? Not really. She holstered her gun and kept her face steely and serious.

With the terms of the deal set, it was time to leave and she led the way. She didn't run, though she wanted to. She could hear Vick behind her, whispering "fuck" repeatedly under his breath.

Nobody stopped them, or even tried to stop them. She noticed the whore in Vick's back seat was still there though she had at least closed her legs. Davis shook her head and walked over to their car. Doyle stopped and said something to Vick. What, she didn't know or care. Suddenly, Doyle climbed in the car. Quiet as he put the car in gear and they headed out. She didn't know where they were going. Really didn't care. She just wanted to get away.

Street lights flicked by, counting space and time. She couldn't think of anything else but that cold body. He was gonna kill her. It was her or him.

"Stop the car!" He looked at her, surprised. "Stop the car!" Quickly he pulled over to the side of the road. Throwing open the door, she was out in a flash, walking quickly into the tall grass.

It burned as the contents of her stomach came up, splashing into the weeds. One. Two. Three times. Her eyes teared and she straightened and sniffed. She longed to wash her mouth out, maybe a swig of scotch. And tomorrow she had to meet with her rep and say she had been good.

Definitely over the line.

She turned back, climbing into to car. "Okay. Thanks." She buckled up and kept staring straight ahead.

 

[KINKYCanada]

After they walked out of the building Davis still in the lead, Vick to his car, Doyle, and Davis to his own. He stopped Vick and told him to confirm that Gabby was taken and cremated. There could be nobody turning up. This he was sure would happen as Tony wouldn't want this coming back to his organization either. No matter who took the shot.

The pair drove off in utter silence. Doyle knew that Davis was a good cop and was struggling with what went down. He needed her to learn to live with it but for right now he felt for her. He remembered the first time he killed a man. Though like Davis it was a kill or be killed situation, it didn't make it easier after the fact, it was still murder. And that didn't sit well with most people, which was a good thing. He wanted to comfort her, tell her everything would be ok but that was not what she needed to hear. This next little bit was a road one must travel alone. She crossed a line that Vick, he himself, Kurt and many other dirty cops had long ago, and like all of them, she needed to figure it out for herself.

Suddenly she asked to pull over. Doyle did so as quickly as possible. She got out and threw up a lot. Then she stepped back into the car and thanked him. She looked like she was in shock. He didn't drive right away he looked at her wanting so badly to comfort her. Instead, he sort of read her mind and grabbed a mickey out of his jacket. "Here! You had no choice. He would have capped someone before me or Vick took the shot. That is fact! You had no choice!" Was all he said and then drove to her place. If she wanted him to stay she would ask. He would not force it on her.

She climbed out and went in. It was going to be a long terrible night for her. She was a good person and the better the human being the harder the switch to this life. When the door closed Doyle went to his bar and sat there drinking until the wee hours of the night before heading to his still empty house. He crawled into bed and actually had a good night sleep. He hoped Davis knew that he would move heaven and hell for her and silence anyone out to harm her.

It was only after three hours sleep that he woke to his phone ringing. "What?"

"Ya boss it's done. Gabby is a bag of unidentifiable ashes and Carmine is gone too. He told them where Jimmy was storing the drugs Gabby got from evidence. It was not a pleasant final two hours of his life. They... Well, he suffered, badly! Hows Davis?"

"She's tough, she'll be fine!" Doyle said though he wasn't so sure. Vick wasn't either.

"I don't know boss, she ain't no killer. Every reason in the world as there to kill him, but to her, I am sure she'll think there should have been another choice! Another way you know what I'm saying?"

"Ya man I hear you. Look let me worry about my partner. Thanks for sticking around and seeing that it was done. This will help me sleep anyway. See you Monday." Doyle said and hung up. Davis would be meeting the union rep in two hours. She was almost clear, she just needed to stay strong for a little longer. He would give her space and see her only if she wanted it.

KC

 

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She sat there with the bitter taste of vomit in her mouth. As if reading her mind, he handed her just what she wanted. The alcohol burned as it slid down her throat, already raw. It warmed her stomach as he spoke.

Here! You had no choice. He would have capped someone before me or Vick took the shot. That is fact! You had no choice!

She nodded, understanding what he said. Didn't make it any easier to accept but it was true. Gabby was out to kill her and/or Doyle and Vick.

He started driving but she couldn't speak. She tipped the small container up to her lips again and took another swig. It was like fire going down.

When he pulled up in front of her apartment, she didn't say a word. She couldn't. She just got out and went in.

It was a rough night. She got no sleep. The container he gave her was finished, and she filled it from her bottle of Glenfiddich 12. Then she finished the bottle off. She usually didn't drink this hard, but Gabby's dead eyes stared sat her. They were burned in her brain.

She argued with herself until first light. A quick shower and she left for her meeting with the rep. Lance was skinny and sharp. Before they went in, he told her the facts, asked several questions, and told her what to expect. To all that viewed her, she was the epitome of the perfect cop, cool, calm, collected, precise. Several times, he jumped in when he didn't like a question. After a long period of hard questions and pressing interrogation, they released her. She would hear later their decision, but as they left, Lance shook her hand and told her that he didn't see any problem with them clearing her. She thanked him and left, heading back home. She was tired and had the rest of the day off. And quite frankly, she really didn't want to see anyone. Whether she was lucky or not, she hoped to at least get a couple hours sleep before the phone rang.

Even in her dreams Gabby haunted. Though this time, she had not shot. Gabby shot her, then killed Doyle and Vick. She lay on the floor, her gut hurting. He stood over her, gun pointed at her face. "You stupid cunt! Couldn't keep your nose out of it like I warned you." He pulled the trigger and she woke with a start, her gut cramping. It was hard getting back to sleep.

 

[KINKYCanada]

Doyle sat up in his bed, his head screaming. He wanted to know she was alright, he also knew that the last thing she needed was to be crowded or to think he didn't have faith in her. The day was only made worse when he called Rae and another man answered. "She doesn't want to talk to you man!" the stranger said. He knew it wasn't her brother, Rachels brother didn't like Doyle but he showed him respect because he knew what Doyle was capable of. This man either didn't know or didn't care.

"Just put her on asshole Or I'll come down there and kick your fucking ass all over the place!" Doyle said a little angrier then he intended.

"Asshole you don't know where the fuck we ar..." The man started before Doyle interrupted after looking at his GPS tracker in he had on her phone that told him exactly where her phone was at any time.

"663 Cannondale way off Spruce in Highland Park! I know where you are and in five minutes I'll know your entire fucking life, then for good measure, I'll have you put under the microscope with both the police and the IRS, don't believe me? Just fucking try me. Ask Rae if I'm joking!" Doyle threatened.

"What Jake? Look I was serious, we need a break. You don't care about me at all so what are you doing threatening my friend?" Rae said, evidently she took the phone back from whoever that was.

"I know that but we are still married and you know that I have enemies that would use you against me. So for that reason and that reason alone I like to know you are doing ok!"

"I'm fine! Thanks for the concern! I'll check in tomorrow if that makes you feel better!" and with that, she hung up. Not hearing what he wanted and not really caring he finally messaged Davis.

'Here if you need me!' and that was it. He hit send then went to work out. Next, he needed to get Tony out of jail. He told his people that he was the only one that could, now he wasn't so sure, the charges against him were serious. He had to get him to go states evidence against Jimmy and Jenn. That was the only way this would work. If he got that Tony would be a free man before the week was up. He would tackle that one Monday when he and Davis were together. He only hoped that they would still be a team come Monday. And not just for what she knew about him. More so because he liked her. Liked the way she balanced the partnership, the way she fucked and just the way she was.

KC

 

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When she woke later, his message was on her phone.

Here if you need me!

Thank god for that. She wasn't quite sure about some things and needed to play them out in her mind. Thought she really wanted to wait until she was sure that she was cleared from one thing. So, she didn't say anything back, at least not in actual words. Instead, she sent him an emoji of a thumbs up so that maybe he wouldn't worry.

Lance called her later that day and told her that she had been cleared for full duty Monday when she would have her gun returned. She didn't call Doyle - but she wanted him to know that she knew. She texted him.

Just notfyd. Clrd 4duty mon. C u thn.

She hoped that would work for him. She was a bit curious as to whether Gabby had been reported missing yet. Of course, she knew that it would be a mistake to ask. In the meantime, she would wait until Monday and see what was mentioned at the precinct. And she was curious as to how Doyle would get Tony out. But she knew better that to do much texting. Only idiots did that. Texts could be retrieved. She would wait until Monday.

In the meantime, she still had a few hours left to straighten things out in her head.

 

[KINKYCanada]

When Jake got the text that she was cleared he actually felt the weight lift off his shoulders. That was one massive hurdle passed, now on to the next. Gabby's absence would be noticed. His partner. Tim would be their biggest issue. Tim was a mystery. What did he know? Doyle had been wrong about Gabby so he wasn't going to assume anything with Tim. Though Tim wasn't there and with Gabby and Tim had never once shown that he may be dirty. Tim, they would deal with Monday. Then Gabby's live-in girlfriend Samantha could cause problems. Doyle was very sure that she would have been in the dark much like Rae was. It was very foolish to let the people close to you in on all your secrets. Safer for them and you if they were kept in the dark. He, of course, would need to address it if she was in the know. But he would do that without Davis's involvement.

If they were clean and didn't know what Gabby was up too, which Doyle hoped was the case. Then Gabby took the money and ran no more questions asked!

Setting him up would be easy. Buy a plane ticket in his name rack up his credit cards in another non-extradition country. It could work only if Tim and Samantha weren't involved. "Fuck how did we get here?" Doyle swore to himself. He had taken Gabby's credit cards from his body before they left, he did it discreetly after Davis and Vick had walked out.

He called a few shady friends and got the ball rolling on Gabby's flee from the law, starting with the purchase of tickets on a chartered, private plane. Then they would make a few small food and clothing purchases with it Sol Paulo Brazil, then one massive withdrawal of cash which they would keep themselves for helping him. Then the card would be destroyed by Doyle and that was that. He had done this before and there was no reason why it wouldn't work. He would even Get Tony involved and have his throw Gabby in with Jimmy and Jenn when they get wind that he skipped town they will believe it because the walls were coming down and it would make sense to skip town and save your own ass. They, in turn, would blame everything on him, if Tim were involved then Jimmy and Jenn would probably rat him out too. Yes, there was a light at the end of this fucked up tunnel.

He decided to go and see his wife, if his plan went sideways then she would be in danger. He was less and less in love with her every day but he needed to try and keep her safe.

When he got to her location she was shopping with her sister Becca. "What?" Rae said in cold tone.

"Hey, Jake long time no see!" Her sister who was her twin said with a smile. Becca was a big coke head and used Jakes contacts to score and she was even a pusher in the bar where she worked. Though not enough to draw attention to Doyle.

"Hey, Becca. Good to see you. Rae, we need to talk!" Doyle said ignoring his wives pissy mood.

"Ugh fine we can talk outside." They walked past him and headed out to the street, she knew he had her phone low jacked and hated it, but did nothing about it. It wasn't worth the fight to her. The women were smokers so they lit up while he talked.

"You both need to keep low profiles for a couple weeks. A bust went sideways and things may get ugly. You are probably not in danger but it would be best not to go out too much for now.

"Dude I work in a bar! I can't quit just cause you pissed off some criminal." Becca said almost laughing at him. He ignored her. He actually found he didn't care about her all that much and he doubted they would go after her, even if they knew who she was.

"Fine but I'm staying at Becca's till we work out our shit. You haven't even tried to make it right with me you know that?" Rae said to him. It was true, each hour they were apart he cared less, each hour he was with Davis he wanted his wife in his life less. It was cruel but she was no saint in this all, she had run to her lover right when she walked out the door. "Is Davis alright, I heard that she was a bit of shit about the shooting! I hope you can protect her better than Phil!" It was when she talked like this that he would have a bit of guilt about sleeping with his partner. But like everything, it would pass.

"She's cleared and fine. We will sit and talk about our options, Rae." She knew this meant he was going to leave her. She actually felt relieved, she would still be supported financially she thought and no more hiding her indiscretions. Not that either of them was doing a good job at that.

Next, he went to the movies with a lady friend and enjoyed a night out. No sex, no talking shop just casual conversation and good clean company. he dropped her off and went home and was asleep by eleven.

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She realized that in the long run, she really had no other option. Gabby was not about to go down for dealing drugs. And the fact of where he had been getting the drugs meant that his house of cards was going to collapse down around him eventually.

As far as where Gabby was now, she really didn't know nor was she sure whether or not she wanted to know. But she realized that she owed everything to her partner, and also Vick. They had only been paired up for a very short period of time but she owed him her life. They meshed together perfectly. He listened to her ideas. Actually took note of what she said. Asked her opinion.

And the sex with him was hot! Just thinking about having sex with him was already making her rub her clit as she lay on the bed. Rolling over, she reached inside her bedside table and pulled out her bright purple vibrating dildo and spent the next hour playing and thinking of Doyle.

She finally wore herself out and took a nice long shower before heading to bed and having a relatively quiet night where she dreamed of a vacation on a deserted beach.

Monday morning she woke up and had her usual breakfast of burnt toast and orange juice. One of these days, she would have a real breakfast like normal people had. She grabbed his container that she had filled with the Glenfiddich 12 and stuck it in a brown paper bag and headed to work.

 

[KINKYCanada]

When Doyle saw Davis Monday morning it should have been to cheers for her escape from some idiots idea of punishment. But there was lots to do and not a lot of time to do it. Doyle walked up smiling, he grabbed her arm and navigated her into an empty meeting room.

"Morning Davis, look I'll make this as quick as possible, Capt Rice will want to see you and talk to you about your full reinstatement, then business as usual till probably noon that is when the shit will hit the fan!" Doyle said quickly, no one really noticed that he had pulled her into the room which he was happy for. "Gabby as far as we can tell isn't missed yet! Not sure why the girlfriend hasn't called it in. I can only guess he goes out days at a time pretty often. It's something you sort of do if you lead a double life! But Tim his partner will start asking questions, sooner than later!" Doyle then explained in great detail everything he had done to cover their tracks and protect Tony's men and make it look like he skipped town. Gabby's run from justice would look even more likely once they got Tony ratting him out, then when the evidence lockers turn out to be full of fake drugs they will think he skipped town for sure. As for us. We went to see Kelly and then you spent the weekend doing what you do I spent it with Vick fishing! No wires to get mixed up. Lastly, I want to say... Sorry, sorry for putting you in this situation. When you first got here I wanted to feel you out to see if you were a team player or a rat. No biggie, then I developed real feelings for you. I know, I work fast haha. But this life isn't for everyone. And thanks to me whether you are ready for it or not, you are in it! That isn't fair to you!" Doyle said with all sincerity. "Now we need to get Tony out. Vick says Gabby is gone. Where you don't need to know. But it can no longer come back to you! I promise. So let's get to it." Doyle said opened the door for his partner. He hoped he hadn't pushed her too far and damaged her, or their working relationship. Sex or no sex he liked working with her.

Back at their desks, Doyle tried to keep an upbeat atmosphere. Vick and Kurt each put a mid-range bottle of Jonny Walker on her desk as congrats for getting cleared. Tim came up and handed her a small plant that went on one's desk.

"I was told it's what you got a friend that... Well, I guess got cleared. It's lame I know but I suck at this part of it. Gabby said he thought you would beat it and probably would have got you a better congrats gift! Not sure where he is, he's not picking up. Anyway congrats, it was a bull shit call on IA to even think of pinning that on you!" Tim said and walked away. Doyle reached into his desk drawer and pulled out a really good bottle of scotch.

"Here you go, partner." He said. They didn't have a lot of time to talk about it all, Capt Rice called Davis into his office. Doyle arranged a meeting with Tony for him and Davis right after lunch. With luck, this part of the plan would go smooth and that would be another hurdle behind them. Jimmy and Jenn were all but hung by this point, all they had to do was see who broke first.

KC

 

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Once she walked in the door, it felt as if she was in a blender, with everything a whirlwind around her. Doyle quickly and quietly ushered her into a meeting room and brought her up to speed on what was happening and just what he expected would happen. It was sweet when he apologized for inadvertently dumping her in the thick of things, but she was a big girl, and a cop, so she was prepared to adapt to the circumstances.

"Doyle, we're partners. I'll follow your lead. I appreciate the worry. And I appreciate how you and Vick took care of loose ends."

He nodded his understanding and she handed the paper bag with his personal flask to him. "By the way, thanks for the mouthwash. I really did need it." She knew that he would appreciate the Glenfiddich. They then headed to their desks. Soon Vick and Kurt arrived to her desks bearing gifts. She smiled at the Johnny Walker - Doyle must have told them. Tim was next with a small desk plant.

I was told it's what you got a friend that... Well, I guess got cleared. It's lame I know but I suck at this part of it. Gabby said he thought you would beat it and probably would have got you a better congrats gift! Not sure where he is, he's not picking up. Anyway congrats, it was a bull shit call on IA to even think of pinning that on you!

"Thanks Tim. I think that a plant is great. I'm in danger of becoming an alcoholic from all the bottles anyway." She smiled at him and put the plant on her desk.

As Tim walked away, Doyle pulled out a bottle of scotch, the really good stuff. She chuckled. Then the Captain walked by and called her into his office. She raised an eyebrow at Doyle and followed the Captain in.

"Yes Captain?"

"I know that you already got the news. I read your file and I know that you're a crack shot. Now if you could just try to avoid shooting anyone else for a while. It would be nice to have all my officers available to me. If you don't mind?" She had a feeling that he was being a lot nicer to her than he normally would be.

"Yes sir." No sense in making his day worse. By the end of the day, the Captain was going to be stressed enough.

"Now get out there and you and Doyle wrap this up. This case is giving me a headache. "

"Yes sir,".

She headed back out and crossed to her desk. "What's next, Partner? Who do we talk to first" Doyle didn't ask what Rice talked about. She'd tell him later when they were alone.

 

[KINKYCanada]

While she was talking to the Captain, Doyle secured the meeting. Then he watched Tim very closely, he had tried his phone a dozen times in the ten minutes that Davis was in her meeting. This told Doyle that, one, Tim was worried and had a hand in their dirty work. Or, two, he was actually just worried about his partner.

"Hey Vick, Kurt, Jake. Any of you three see or talk to Gabby this weekend? He said he had a meeting with a real estate agent Saturday after supper, but I haven't heard from him since then!"

"Well, what about Sam? I was with the kids all weekend so I haven't seen him!" Kurt said.

"Doyle and I were Fishing till Sunday night. We left right after you and Davis saw Kelly." Vick said looking over at Doyle. Doyle nodded his agreement of what happened.

"Try Sam. If that doesn't tell you where he is. Then you need to tell the Captain. It's not like it's the first time he's fucked off! Remember..." Doyle started.

"He's got nothing to do with them anymore!" Tim said quickly. Gabby had a problem with a prostitute where he had fallen for her. He wanted to save her from the life. It cost him his marriage and almost bankrupted him. In fact, just thinking about it got him thinking that this was probably the reason he started to sell the drugs. It made sense. He would run the idea past Davis, seeing she had a way of seeing the big picture better than him.

Tim asked the rest of the detectives about whether they knew where Gabby was.

Davis walked out and asked what the next step was.


"Getting the fuck out of here. Let's head to county. You up to date on your tetanus shots? haha" he grabbed his coat and after she locked her gifts away they were off.

"So what do you think of this? Gabby had a major lapse of judgment with a whore a year back. We all did what we could to keep a lid on it, which might be why you might not know all that much about it. Anyway, he lost his wife, his house, his kid and from what I heard she took him for most his pay. That might have been what propelled him to partner up with Jimmy, they hadn't been working together to long right? Knowing why he needed the cash might help us bury Jimmy and Jenn! Well, those are just thoughts?" Doyle said to her. He liked having her back as a full detective. His partner. He also thought that this would be a good night for a proper celebration of her getting off.

They got to the county lockup where prisoners who were awaiting trial were kept. They were shown to a small room with windows and a single steel picnic table in the center.

Tony was shown in, he was wearing the orange jumper that all the criminals wore. "'Bout' fucking time you fucks got here. Was curious if I backed the right horses!" Tony said when the guard was clear. "Don't worry, they can't record us in here. You are considered part of my legal team seeing you are trying to clear my name. You are doing that right?" Tony re-assured them when Doyle shot him a look at how fast he was talking to them.

"Ya, we are. We met with Kelly and K-dog..." Doyle started.

"I know man. They told me. They also told me that you took care of some legal issues for me. Kelly seems to like you." Tony said blowing a kiss at Davis.

"Look shut the fuck up and listen. I am no longer charging extra for my services, But... You will only be freed if you do exactly what I fucking say. Got it?" Doyle said to Tony. "Jimmy and Jenn need to hang for this. Regardless of any loyalty or such shit. You will also tell us everything you know about Gabby and his involvement. Seeing he's skipped town and left your sorry ass in here. You had to know there was no way he was getting you out and was going to bolt when he got the cash. You also should have clued me in on Gabby! Jimmy's magic supply line was coming from a source that was quickly depleted and when they figure it out they will be looking at all involved. Now they already probably have physical evidence that Jimmy had cut the pure shit at his warehouse as well as packaging the rest. If your DNA show up you need to be playing on our side before it makes it to the Captain or the DA. Only then will they believe you were helping us all along. After it looks like you are covering your ass and that won't do shit for you. Davis and I are it! The only ones standing between freedom and a hefty jail term!" Doyle said keeping point.

He wanted Davis monitoring Tony's reactions and also wanted her to formulate a plan seeing he was flying from the seat of his pants on this, he would need her soon and needed her ready for when the time came.

"Or I just rat you two out! Get rid of the whole lot of ya'll!" Tony said flashing his pearlescent white teeth.

"That is an option. But you wouldn't make it through the night without being raped to death in the most obscene way possible. And I don't need to tell you what would happen to Kelly and her boys, or your boys for that matter!" Doyle threatened right back. Tony went a little pale.

"You cool with this bitch?" Tony asked looking at Davis.

KC

 

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Once out of the Captain's office, the bottles were tucked away from itchy fingers and they headed to county lockup. Once Tony was led in, the man became mouthy, trying to act as if he was still in charge. Doyle told him how things stood. Tony kept looking over at her, blowing kisses, winking, and such. She didn't say anything. The problem was that most perps figured that since she was a woman, they could flirt and pull the wool over her eyes. That couldn't be further from the truth.

She had worked hard to get this far in the police force, hard being the operative word. Nice did not get you anywhere. Hard did.

Tony looked at her and spoke and she realized he was about to see what she was made of.

You cool with this bitch?

She leaned in towards Toby as he sat there trying to act tough for Doyle. She smiled but it didn't reach her eyes, their cold depth looking straight into his eyes. Her voice was low and sounded of steel.

"You listen to me, you little prick. If it were up to me, you would be hung out where no one could ever find you. Quite frankly, I think that Doyle is a fool to ever trust you again. How long have you been double crossing him?" Her voice suddenly dropped to a growl and the look in her eyes seemed to scare Tony as he blanched and tried to back up in his chair.

She leaned forward, the growling voice seeming to be at odds with the dark coral lips that spoke them. "I asked you, fucker, how long have you been screwing Doyle? Cheating on him?" She saw the fear in his eyes and had a sudden flash of realization. Without taking her eyes off of Tony, she asked Doyle, "say, Partner, have you had any investigations in the last 6 months that went bust, or maybe our good friend Gabby solved? Maybe while you were having your little "tug", or Tony's famous fear of guns so that you had to question him nude, someone was going through your notebook and getting clues. Cause I think that we just found the leak in your boat."

Tony turned pale and she thought that he was going to pass out. She waited for Doyle's answer before she spoke again, watching the pimp sweat as he watched Doyle.

"Am I cool with this? I am so cool with it that I think that you just felt a cool wind over your grave. I think that you are going to do e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g that Doyle tells you to do. I think that you are going to be happy to do it. Whatever Doyle says, you do it eagerly. And no more stripping. When we come, you are going to welcome us like long lost friends. We come in as we go out - fully dressed and packing. And you're gonna take it. And if you ever call me bitch again, I will cut your dick off and ram it down your throat so far that you will wish that you had never been born. My name is DAVIS. Understand?"

Tony nodded and stuttered a reply. "Y-y-y-yes m-ma'am."

She slammed her fist down in the metal table for effect, secretly laughing inside as Tony jumped sky high.

"Say my name, ass wipe!"

"D-D-D-Davis. Ma'am."

She leaned back, turning things back over to Doyle.

Sometimes, acting came in handy.

 

[KINKYCanada]

Doyle was actually getting hard listening to Davis cut into Tony. She was terrifying. He knew her of course but if he didn't he would have thought her capable of doing everything she threatened Tony with.

When she was done expertly turning Tony into a groveling pile of snot she turned it back to him. He gave her an impressed nod. "Well, there you have it. This is it, your very last chance to make things right with us. Davis here doesn't trust you and if she even thinks for a second that you are double-crossing us. You will not be found! Nor will Kelly, K-dog or any of them. You know what to do!"

Tony was listening but was only looking at Davis and it was like he was seeing her for the first time. He thought her weak, and easily bullied, she just showed him that she was as tough as nails and with her being the one to have killed Gabby Tony would believe her threats. "Ya man, I'll tell you everything. I'll help you with whatever you need. Just please get me the fuck out of here."

"Get talking!" Doyle said pulling out his notepad for any names or addresses.

"Jimmy and I partnered up almost nine months ago. He had a place where I could cut and package that the cops weren't looking at, as you know my places were all marked by different detectives. That's how we got started. He was a good guy always on time, never shorted me, then he came to me about six months ago asking if I had the means to distribute about ten kilos more then I was already. His source checked out seeing it was just another dirty cop like you two! I agreed seeing it would put some major coin in my pocket. Thinking back I should have said no!" Tony began trying to humanize himself and what he did. Though he wasn't wrong about the cops being dirty. Doyle was as dirty as they came but he was also done feeling for Tony's situation. The man was scum even by a criminals standards. Really his only redeeming quality was the fact that he took care of his people.

"Go on!" Doyle and Davis said almost at the same time. Tony looked from one to the other and saw they weren't smiling.

"So anyway the first five shipments went off like a charm, so then Gabby upped it to fifty kilos. I said sure but that was too much to move at one time, I wasn't willing to have it at my place or Kelly's, Jimmy was fucking this married bitch, he said that she had a great plan to store it, and move it all right under the cops noses. Hearing the plan it made sense then I'm guessing Davis here. Picked up on something cause you two are looking a lot closer to the operation. I was stuck with you Doyle, who was letting me operate and keeping the cops off my ass and Gabby who was supplying all the coke I could move. three kilos a month of coke as per our agreement. No kids, none of the knocked up and I had to leave the ones in the programs alone. I well with Gabby I was upping that to eight to ten a month. Money was nuts. Then Jenn wants us to target the kids, move even more. Well, that was where I drew the line. I have you breathing down my neck, I had Kelly wanting me to ice Jimmy and Jenn. K-dog wanting me to ice you Doyle and Jimmy and Gabby both pressuring me to move his next shipment. Seventy-five kilos. Well shit, I was being pulled in all directions. I asked Gabby about you and he said he would get you off the scent. Well, that was bull shit I see now. Then you two come and see me and that was the beginning of the end. After that, it was a landslide of shit."

"Stop whining, we've worked well within the agreement for five years. You got greedy, And to think you never thought to wonder where Gabby was getting it. You had to clue in that it was the same volume as the busts of your competitors. Fifty Kilos taken from one of the Salvators places five months ago. Seventy-five kilos were taken from a shipping container at the airport. You chose to ignore it for greed and worse than that you put me in danger. The one and only person keeping your sorry ass out of the big house! Not cool! Where is the rest of the drugs? Gabby brought three kilos to the meeting, said the rest would be there in the morning according to K-dog. So where is it, if we bring it in then we can put another nail into proving Gabby was the mastermind. Jimmy and Jenn also have to believe that he skipped town. They get wind he's dead they'll be harder to have turned on each other." Doyle was almost excited now. This was all gold and would help them keep close tabs on Tony and keep him in line.

The pair interrogated Tony for over an hour, his new found fear of Davis made him a lot more vocal about the comings and goings of Gabby, Jimmy, and Jenn. They went to the DA and with Tony agreeing to testify against Gabby, Jimmy, and Jenn he was given immunity, the DA believed Doyle's tale of Tony being his CI and working with him from the beginning. A few more names were thrown in for good measure. Tony had to wear an anklet till after the trial is a small flight risk. All in all, it was a very productive morning. Both Davis and Doyle were given high praise for taking down a drug ring within the station.

When they got back to the station after lunch Tim was being questioned by IA. about his partner. The evidence room was being audited and the Captain was both furious and happy with everything.

"Looks like Gabby was thieving from evidence and selling to Jimmy and Jenn, wouldn't have caught on if your CI hadn't come forward. Must have scared him pretty bad Doyle, he was looking at some major cash for it all. would have served maybe a year for the dust-up seeing he was unarmed and all. Yet he turned on Gabby for you." Captain Rice said not all convinced that he had all the answers. "Anyway good job you two!" And with that, the Captain turned and went into the interrogation room where Tim was being squeezed. Doyle felt a little sorry for him but knew if he was innocent and he was sure he was seeing Tony didn't bring up his name once. But he needed to just see it for another couple of days then he was sure he and the team would be in the clear.

"Well let's knock off early, We still haven't heard from the lab, they said they would have answers tomorrow for sure. So not much to do till then!" Doyle said grabbing his coat. "Dinner, you've earned it!" Doyle said smiling at Davis. He wasn't sure if she would want to be with him alone after hours anymore after all that happened but he hoped she would.

KC

 

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For the next hour and a half, Tony spilled the beans while she and Doyle took notes. Every time that Tony would look at her scared, she would stare him down. She suspected that Doyle was probably trying hard not to laugh at how she had the man scared enough to piss in his pants. Only he had seen her puking by the side of the road after killing Gabby. Only he, and maybe Vick - she wasn't sure just how much he knew - knew that all of this had affected her.

Meanwhile, the prick sang long and loud and by the time they left him, they had most of the whole sordid thing solved. All that was left was if Tim was in on it. She felt he was clean, but the detecting of that fell to IA.

The Captain seemed fairly happy about everything, though he was not happy about Gabby. Gabby, it seemed, had absconded and bets around the precinct were that it was somewhere warm. She had no idea exactly how close they were.

Well let's knock off early, We still haven't heard from the lab, they said they would have answers tomorrow for sure. So not much to do till then! Dinner, you've earned it!

"Well, I'm hungry and I want lobster and steak. And somewhere really nice. I want to celebrate my freedom." Once they got in the car, as she buckled her seatbelt, she spoke off the cuff as she glanced out the window. "And then you can take me back to my place and fuck me silly." She didn't look at him but she was sure that he had a grin on his face. And probably a rising cock.

 

[KINKYCanada]

As they made their way out a Sargent trying to make detective stopped them both. "Jake, Kirsten, we are putting a pool together as to where Gabby is hiding out. I have the Bahamas." The Sgt said holding a wad of cash.

"Listen to me good. Gabby managed to avoid detection for years right under the best the city had in way of cops. You really think anyone will find him? He's too smart and if I were willing to take this shitty bet I would say he's in Europe! He's got some family out there and if the stories are true he has close to a million on him. Enough to disappear for good." Doyle said pushing past him. He wanted alone time with his partner and wasn't going to be bothered with this idiot.

When they got into the car she buckled up and spoke.

"Well, I'm hungry and I want lobster and steak. And somewhere really nice. I want to celebrate my freedom." Once they got in the car, as she buckled her seatbelt, she spoke off the cuff as she glanced out the window. "And then you can take me back to my place and fuck me silly." She didn't look at him but she was sure that he had a grin on his face. And probably a rising cock.

His cock gave a sudden twitch. This was a plan he liked. "Alright, you are on my dear. There is a great surf a turf place downtown. Pretty high class. we will even be underdressed." He said now walking on cloud nine. He drove fast and seeing it was pretty early still he opted to stop at a bar for a pre-dinner drink. He ordered them each a top-shelf scotch. "I want you to know that this all came through because of you! Without you, Jimmy, Jenn would be free, her husband would be dead, I would probably be dead, or at the very least still being used. Gabby would have found a way to pin the thefts on me, with Tony Jimmy and the rest it would have stuck and I would be serving time. That's a simple truth. You were forced into a corner and you saved my ass with no thought to your own safety, it's rare to have a partner who'll do that for you! I want you to know that there is nothing I won't do for you. Out in the streets or off duty. Whatever you need I will be there for you!" Doyle said getting a little sappy. He looked into her eyes to see if he was overdoing it. They had a great evening planned and he didn't want to ruin it with emotions.

As he looked at her his phone rang, Doyle looked at it then silenced it and put it back in his pocket. "Well that is enough of the sappy shit, I just needed you to know that I'm... Well, we are all lucky to have you on our side. Now on to more pressing things. It's been a number of years since I've felt this way about a woman and I aim to make you cum harder then you thought possible." He rose his glass in a toast. "Too huge orgasms!" He said clinking her glass. After an hour they headed to the restaurant. They were the first there and were able to be seated without a reservation if they agreed to keep it under two hours. Doyle was horny as hell and agreed right away. They were seated in a darkened booth and looked over the menus as they talked about their childhoods. Doyle told her all about his military career, his discharge and all about his parents basically disowning him.

"The shame of a dishonorable discharge in a military family was a little too much to take for dear old dad," Doyle said with a laugh. He told her about his introduction into the police force his fast track to Detective, and then all about the circle. How it was eight members who basically had people on the take in all branches of the state government. As well as many people paying them. He left it light, didn't ask her to join, or anything like that he was speaking as if he were talking about cars. This was the most relaxed he had been with a woman in many years. There was no more hiding with her. She knew the real him and she wasn't running for the hills. Doyle ordered a large steak and a scallop side dish with all the fixings. They laughed and joked he listened to her stories and just had a marvelous time.

When the cheque came he paid and they were off, he could hardly keep his hands to himself when they got to her place he wanted her so badly. They were like a couple of teens on prom night in a parents basment.

Oh the things he was going to do to her body. Starting with kissing, his lips were going to cover every inch of her body.

KC

 

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It was great sitting in the bar, nursing their drinks. His words of praise for her were nice and embarrassing. Most men would be boasting about how they had solved the crime, how they had known all along. But here he was singing her praises.

After about an hour, they moved into the restaurant. Dinner was delicious. She had her steak and lobster. The conversation was revealing. He told her about his childhood. She told him about hers.

"Mom had already lost one child and she didn't want me to become a cop. My older brother joined the military - died overseas. We only got 79 lbs of him back. 79 lbs of a 202 lbs man. My younger brother is an artist. He lives out west in Santa Fe. Dad died about 7 years ago. Mom lives out in the country, small little town about 50 miles away, give or take. So now you know more about me than you ever planned on knowing."

His phone rang and she wondered if it was his wife. He apparently decided to ignore it. This meal was very informative as he told her everything he was involved in. She didn't say anything, just listened. He seemed relieved to be telling her all. No secrets between partners. This group seemed very far reaching.

Once she was full of food, she was craving to get filled with cock. But this time, she wasn't in the mood for kink. This time she wanted it straight.

He paid the bill. She didn't argue. Back in the car, they were heading back to her place. She was anxious. She hoped that he liked burnt toast for breakfast.

 

[KINKYCanada]

When the door was closed and locked, Doyle pulled her into a firm embrace and a passionate kiss. There was really meaning behind the kiss, not love but a deep desire and real lust. This was a woman he would kill to protect and he pitied the bastard that would dare hurt her. Even if Davis never wanted anything to do with him sexually again. Which wasn't the case thankfully, he would still have her back through it all.

The passion was heightened by the fact that each one wanted this so badly, they weren't wading into unknown waters. Or testing each others kink levels, they were there to fuck. Fuck and fuck hard that was it and that was all.

Doyle was unbuttoning her blouse and helping her out of her clothes. When he reached her bra covered tits he cupped them and squeezed them in his strong hands. His mouth never leaving hers. This alone showed the desire he had for her. Never did he want to lose some form of physical contact with her. When her bra came off, he guessed she had unclasped it he pushed her tits together and moved his mouth to her hard nipples, licking and sucking each one, in turn, he moved back and forth between them, he was so hungry for her.

It was almost like makeup sex. Though they hadn't fought with each other. An extreme emotional event had befallen each of them. That night had changed her. Had violently moved her from what she knew and trusted to a world of uncertainty, betrayal, suspicion. Seeing they lived it as cops anyway now she was going to live like Doyle, looking over your shoulder for cops and criminals.

For this reason, the need for the sex was higher. Their want for a release more crucial. No words were said, though Doyle normally a very vocal lover, now there was no need, this was therapeutic as much as it was sexual. It just had to happen. No over thinking it, no devising some intricate plan to get her to try some new crazy sexual fetish. It was simple really. Please her! That was all he needed to do.

Doyle moved his hands down to her belt and undid it moving her sidearm to the island they were standing near. He wanted to feel her warmth, her wet, sex on his fingers, it was like a meter that told him how much she wanted him.

KC

 

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As soon as they were safe in the confines of her apartment, it became hot and heavy in the there. She was in his arms, his lips claiming hers, as if two lovers separated for months instead of just a weekend. Her arms flew around his neck, helping to keep her close to him. This was not love, but something more hot and quick. A lust that was all consuming, like suddenly stepping too close to the sun. She could feel her panties damp between her legs, her body aching and craving Doyle and his cock.

Perhaps part of this powerful feeling was fear of the unknown. This was uncharted territory for her - with dark waters that could mean a quick and painful death. Doyle held her life in his hands, and they both knew it. Yet, she trusted him completely. And at this moment, what she needed from him was a hard fucking.

His fingers shook a bit as he unbuttoned her blouse. Perhaps he too needed this fuck as much as she did. And while he didn't break the kiss while he helped her undress, their tongues fought for supremacy inside first her mouth, then his, then back in hers.

Her hands were not idle at this time, removing his holstered gun from first one shoulder and then the other, and laying it on the little table. Nimble fingers began unbuttoning his shirt and pushing it off his shoulders, and then undoing his pants, her knuckles massaging the cock that pressed against the zipper. She was tempted to slide her hand between the cock and zipper but she was being buffeted between the intent of two strong bodies to strip each other of their clothes.

His hands found her bra-covered breast and claimed ownership of them. With the sure quickness of having done something practically all her life, she reached one hand behind her and sure fingers unhooked the contraption. The instant it was off, his mouth was on them. Sucking and nibbling as if her nipples were the elixir of life, he pressed them together and teased them, and she felt her pussy twitch in response.

Now her fingers shook as she slid his pants down, the pungent scent of his need suddenly filling her nostrils. He too was unzipping her pants and soon came the time when they would have to stop the kiss to finish undressing.

In the movies, lovers rip each other's clothes off and just start fucking. Real life was different. In real life, clothes were not made of paper to tear at the first tug. Real clothes were expensive and made to withstand the occasional lovers tug. So unless you wanted to fuck with your pants bunched around your ankles, you stopped and finished the job of undressing. There was nothing less erotic than watching your lover walk to the bed like a penguin with his trousers gathered around his ankles. And socks in bed were a dead turnoff.

As they broke contact, she hurriedly slid her panties down and slipped out of her shoes and pants, leaving them where they lay. As soon as Doyle was naked too, she grabbed his hand and quickly led him to the bedroom. Once by the bed, she turned and pressed against him, that bare skin contact a shock and fuel to her desire. She need him! Needed what only he could give her. And yet, though neither had spoken a word since they has entered the apartment, she somehow knew that he needed this hard fuck just as much as she did.

 

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When they were naked Doyle took a quick second to look her over, her lines, her curves, the tone of her skin, the slight smile at the corners of her lips. It was a like taking a mental picture of what pure beauty looked like and he wanted to remember it forever. When I was done with that he pushed her back onto her bed. Not wasting time he pulled her by her legs so her ass was on the edge of the bed. Licking his hand Doyle wet his cock head and lowering down so he could enter her he slid the cock head along her wet slit then he slapped the cock on her hard clit.

They could have foreplayed for hours, but he wasn't wanting that, he needed to get into her and just start to fuck her. Which was his next move. Spearing his cock, which slid in like it had been made for him. Her body slamming against his as he sort of fell onto her, his feet still on the bedroom floor, her legs wrapped around his waist. They resumed kissing while his cock just remained still deep inside her. He pulled out with only his hips and pushed back in. Over and over he did this. Their faces seemed to be fused together, the sounds of kissing almost drowning out the sounds of fucking. Little grunts were escaping their mouths as he built up speed and power. Soon he was grunting with each thrust. his hands supporting his weight as he slid his feet back till he could pin them on the wall and use it as leverage to fuck her even harder. Still, he looked into her eyes as sweat built on his body. He fed off her desire and with great effort, he pounded her as hard as he could. He wanted to feel the eruption within her body. He wanted her to feel his powerful climax, a sign of just how much she turned him on.

KC

 

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The look he gave her was one of want. Desire. Need. With a gentle shove, she fell back on the bed and he grabbed her legs and dragged her so that her butt was at the edge of the bed. It couldn't be to soon for her.

Thank god there was no teasing, no real foreplay because she couldn't take it. And neither, apparently, could he. He slid in, and she slammed her hips up to meet his and wrapped her legs around him, to give her leverage and to help him slam hard and deep into her. Lips again found hers and while they kissed, he began to fuck her, with his hip steadily pumping his cock hard and deep. The sound of kissing and bodies slapping against each other filled the room. Eventually the kissing became secondary and it all became about the fuck. Little puffs of air, almost sounding like grunts, left her lips with every hard thrust he made. He was like a man possessed and that was what she wanted. The walls of the building could have fallen down and he would not have missed his stride. His eyes bore into her, as if he were looking into her soul as each thrust hit harder and deeper into her. Her mouth opened into a soundless gasp as he pushed her more and more to that ultimate climax that they both so desperately needed. There was a tingling sensation all over - the beginning of what they both sought.

Though neither had yet to say a word, it was as if they were both in sync. As if some deep connection, she knew that they would climax together, at this moment in time, they were one. They were truly made for each other. He may be married but his wife could not give her what she could. Kirsten knew that she had the same passions that he had, passion for their job, for life, and for sex. In so short of time, she understood Doyle. And he understood her. Understood her need for a hard fuck and to feel the power of his cum blasting into those barren places inside her.

Fingers curled around his upper arms as her legs helped to pull him into her.