Danny With everything going on yesterday I had forgotten about the dinner Mariah had unexpectedly arranged with Dawson. Mariah had hijacked my day off and was forcing me to attend a dinner in our own home, in a dining room we never use. I was so exhausted I wanted to come home and sleep all day, not spend my night chatting up with my sister and my childhood crush whom I slept with weeks ago. "Are you ready Danny? and could you please do something with your motorcycle helmet?" Mariah yelled from downstairs. She might've been younger than me but she acted like a nagging, overbearing mom. She reminded me of our mom but she wouldn't hesitate to deny it as quickly as it was said. "Yes, I'm ready, I'm coming down now" I yelled back from upstairs. Just thinking of Dawson brought up the memory of our conversation. I felt bad for lying, I'm no liar but at that moment I had no choice, and besides seeing her in action firsthand and us coincidently locking eyes with one another i was in Awe. The
Malia.I had just pulled up into the driveway of Mariah and Danny's house I was both exhausted and excited at the same time but mainly exhausted, I was only excited because I couldn't wait to see the reaction on Danny's face when he see's me. We originally had planned to meet up here at their place and we'd carpool there instead of taking two separate vehicles but on the ride over here, Mariah had intercepted me and called saying it was a change of plans and that we'd be having dinner at their house instead of going out. I was glad that she changed the plans I wasn't really up for going out in the first place, I could've stayed home and worn a basic tank top with some comfortable boxers while drinking some wine by the fireplace or just walked around naked either way I'd be home but then again I'd miss the chance of seeing his face and that would be defiantly worth it. Getting out of the car I adjusted myself and grabbed my black Shaw from the passenger's seat, I'm not too keen on wear
Danny From the moment I opened that goddamn door my thoughts had been on the main focus of her despite my dismay. First it was the dress then the secret injury she got from work she tried so hard to hide and now this. I kept my mouth shut about the incident amongst other things for the sake of my sister and not wanting to ruin the night because she wanted it to go so well but she’s gone now atleast for now and I had questions that sodmly needed answers to and I was going to get them by the end of the night if not sooner. She atleast owed me that. “Dawson” I called her name the moment I heard the front door close letting me know Mariah had officially left and it was safe to talk freely about what the hell she was doing. She didn’t respond she just got up collected the dishes that was on the table and took them to the kitchen. It seemed as if she was ignoring me but then once I followed behind her to the kitchen and realized she was in her head and wasn’t paying attention to me or the
Danny... Fuck! She got it out of me. I didn't think she'd manage to do it, I thought I'd be strong enough to resist her charms or whatever game she was playing at and I'd be able to counter-move it but goddamn it I was wrong. I was so fucking wrong, she was devious, and she was good. I had already lost the game the moment I opened the door and saw what the hell she was wearing, I had to give it to her she was a force to be reckoned with. it didn't seem like it earlier, she was different than before and I liked it. A woman who was feisty, who didn't take any shit regardless of who you were, and wouldn't hesitate to put you in your place. After seeing that side of her I had no choice but to walk away, she was being innocently feisty, and just by her words I started to get hard. It made it no better when she grabbed me, stopped me where I stood, and started demanding answers, just like I did with her. Seeing her mad and getting upset was adorably cute, she was cute. I found myself yearn
Danny I shivered as I continued walking through the streets, still trying to wrap my head around what had just happened. I was fucking freezing. How in the fuck did it just get this fucking cold? It wasn’t this damn cold when I first came out here. When I left I didn’t think to bring anything, not a jacket or anything, I just knew I had to get away from her as soon as possible and now here I am freezing my ass off like it was the fucking winter time. FUCK! What in the actual fuck was I thinking? What the fuck has gotten into me? It’s been damn near half an hour since I left and yet the events that transpired continued to play in my head on repeat. It was as if I was stuck in a loop reliving the same part over and over again. I wanted her so bad I had to get the hell out of there and take a walk or something, anything that would prevent me from going back in there and doing exactly what I've been trying so hard not to do. I wanted to hear her moan my name so loud that the entire house
Malia “Hey Pearson, Dawson nice save out there” Hendricks announced as June and I stepped out of the rig. We had just responded to a call where a wife had beat the shit out of and stabbed her husband 3 times after she had found out that her no-good of a husband had not only allowed his friend to rape their 14-year-old daughter but he also participated and got her pregnant. Once I heard that I wanted to participate in that ass-whooping that the mom had done way before we even got there but I had to remain professional. I kept the mom away and did my best to talk her into putting the knife down and not killing him so that June could start examining his wounds and prevent him from bleeding out any further. Compared to the job that I had, June had the easiest job on that call. Usually, that would be the police job but just like the last few calls we got there before they did, by the time they got there we were already wheeling the victim out to the rig. I completely understood where the
Danny I petted Duke once more before straightening myself up and calling out to her. "Dawson wait" I called out. I couldn't let her leave at least not without talking to her first. I wasn't sure if she didn't hear me or was just ignoring me altogether seeing as she kept walking. "Malia, please wait" I called out but this time she stopped, if she didn't hear me before she definitely did now. This was the first time I'd called her by her first name since I found out that we'd be working together. just the sound of me saying her name made me feel warm inside, it felt right and fit perfectly and matched who she is. Hearing her name, and saying her name felt right, it felt better but I had to keep calling her by her last name, I had to keep things professional even if that meant calling her by her name outside of work. it was one way to ensure that our relationship was nothing but work-related, if I thought anything otherwise I’m not sure what exactly would happen but it would have me qu
Malia I sniffled and wiped the last tear from my eyes as June dragged me away from Danny and pulled me closer to the apparatus bay where I would soon find the officer from the building fire from not too long ago. I wasn't done talking to Danny, we didn't even have the chance to shake on it and seal the deal that would end whatever this was with him and protect Mariah. I had shed a tear or two unexpectedly yet again in a place that wasn't the right place or time. First, it was at the hospital after Tasha and I had dropped off the victim with a bunch of gunshot wounds when I was still at Firehouse 12 and now here at work in front of Danny of all people. I wasn’t expecting it but when he started talking about protecting and not wanting to hurt Mariah and not be the cause of our friendship if it ended, as how it should be, He put his sister before his own needs and that’s something a lot of people can’t or refuse to do. Listening to him made me think of my own little sibling Sebastian.W
Danny.. While using one arm to keep her close and perfectly in place right where I wanted her I continued to slide down in her pants, once I reached for her sweet spot she was already wet and juicy. I whispered in her ear “Wearing no underwear with me around is a bad move panda bear, you are now mine and no one else’s” I soon bit her ear not too long after saying those words. She moaned in pleasure as my fingers entered her sweet juicy pussy. Fuck she felt so warm and so tight inside, I almost couldn’t wait until I got inside of her myself. As one hand remained down in her pajama pants playing with her pussy my right arm slid underneath her shirt and across her body towards her big Breast as I held her boob in my hand and started to play with her nipples. She moaned even louder as I continued to play with both her nipples and pussy if she wasn’t wet like an ocean before she was definitely wet like one now. The sound of her moaning my name was music to my ears, it made me even more cr
Malia….I was surprised that he stopped, not only because he did stop but also because I didn't want him to. For some reason, I couldn't help myself today. I found myself looking at him and asking him “What? What happened? Why did you stop? I was curious as to what made him stop. I looked at him awaiting his answer but all he did was look at me while smiling not saying a word. I looked at him and smiled back "What?" I asked. finally responding he said "Nothing just looking at you, what i can't look at you?" he was either avoiding the question, wasn't paying attention, or was avoiding my question. "no it's not that but you didn't stop just because you wanted to look at me did you? I asked but instead of waiting for his answer, I continued "So tell me" " I looked at him and thought he was about to tell me based on his facial expression but was proved wrong when he spoke and the words out his mouth were "so tell me about your brother" with just those words I felt exactly 3 emotions. Surp
Danny I closed my eyes as I rubbed my temples after just getting off the phone with Mariah between her cursing me out, threatening me, and worrying about me and still dealing with this situation with Malia I felt like I was going to lose my mind. I was getting a headache earlier and now it just got much worse. I opened my eyes as I heard a sound nearby, Malia had just come back into the room. She was no longer wearing a robe but a long-sleeved sweater and some kind of pajama pants, her hair was flowing down her back and she looked even more amazing. This was the first time I’d seen her hair down in a long time I almost forgot how beautiful she looked, I almost couldn’t stop staring at her. “You can sit down, I’m pretty sure we’ll be here for a while. I’m not going to have you standing the entire time” she finally said as she grabbed a fork and a plate from the kitchen and made her way over by me in the living room and sat on the couch. “Did you want some?” She asked after glancing a
Malia.. All of a sudden my body temperature went from cold ass hell to hot as fuck and it wasn’t from anger. “Fuck! Thank goodness” I said to myself as relief began to fill my body but unfortunately, the feeling only lasted a few seconds until I realized that the fucking power went out. “Damn it” I cursed myself. My mind kicked into overdrive as it became filled with millions of thoughts, none of them any good. I began to worry when I thought about the food in the refrigerator but felt relieved once I remembered that I didn’t go grocery shopping, earlier I only went to the store to get Lacy some food and a few things for the house. The remaining food was already gone and the only thing that was in the fridge was a few mayo packets, leftover pickle juice from a pickle jar, and 5 water bottles. I was way too tired to buy groceries, bring them in the house and put them away especially when I needed to get all the sleep I could and still get ready for the dinner that had happened tonigh
Malia…… I walked into my house slamming the door. Danny went too goddamn far, he had no right whatsoever he doesn't know anything about me or my life and what I’ve been through he doesn't get to judge me especially when he has no fucking idea what he's talking about. Although the heat from my blood boiling was hot to where I was blowing fumes my body was cold as hell, when I left I didn't even wait for my car to warm up I just left. I was upset and didn't "want any of them trying to stop me from leaving who am I kidding knowing Danny wouldn’t try to stop me at all I’m pretty sure had he known I was going to storm out he probably would’ve opened the door himself and made sure he locked the doors afterward. No no no don’t let him get to you. You no longer have to deal with him you are home and you ordered food on your way here so relax take a hot bath and drink some wine. I sighed just thinking that was relaxing me. I wasn’t,t about to argue with myself I just described everything I n
Malia…. I put my hand down as my smile went away, that was rude as hell. “ what the fuck was his problem? Did something crawl up his ass when he was taking a shower or something? What the hell was that? He surely wasn’t acting like this earlier. I took a deep breath and decided not to let him and his bad mood get to me so I ignored his look along with his comment and rude introduction, I wasn’t in the mood for him right now I was way too tired and way too hungry to start anything with him. I just want to have a good dinner and hang out with my best friend even if that meant ignoring him through the night. Mariah smacked her lips and then turned to me “I’m sorry for my brother's RUDE behavior” she said loudly so he’d hear. She continued “he’s not normally like that I promise don’t let him bother you, ignore him if you have to that’s what I do,” she said while still holding my hand and started pulling me with her as she walked us into the dining room where Danny was already sitting dow
Danny Fuck! The dinner I had forgotten all about that damn dinner. Shit, I still need to go to the store and grab the ingredients and whatever else that was on the list that Mariah sent me Earlier. I had to go to the store, go home, and cook since Mariah insisted on a home-cooked meal but wasn't the one cooking it due to her being a terrible cook. I love my sister but never in my life will I ever taste her cooking again not even if the world was at stake or I was promised anything and everything I could possibly want. I had to go home and shovel and salt down the walk and driveway, start cooking, and hopefully squeeze in a long hot shower all before 7 which leaves me 6 hours and 15 minutes to get it all done. It was going to be tight but I could get it done I needed to be going now, so I took one last glance at Dawson before driving away. As I drove to the store my mind started to wander, so that was Daswson's supposedly other best friend huh, it was clear that he was doing more tha
Danny. As we continued to talk I noticed we were close to a block away from the station to be specific. As I turned on the street of the station my entire mood changed once I noticed there was someone by Dawson's car. I couldn't see any clear features yet since we weren't that close but I could tell that It was a man and he was looking through the windows of her car. Who in the hell was this guy? and why the fuck was he looking through Dawson's car? Is he some rando or Did she know him? I glanced over at her but she was still talking, it didn't look like she noticed the guy in her car I'm not even sure that she knew we were already at the station. This guy could be dangerous, what if she's in trouble and he's looking for her? Just thinking about it made me mad. I pulled up behind her parked car "I'll be right back, STAY IN THE CAR" I ordered her to do before jumping out of my truck. By the looks of it, the guy was dense, he didn't even know that I had pulled up or that I was behind h
Danny I yawned as I sat up on the sofa, I was so exhausted when I got home this morning from taking Dawson home that the moment I got home I collapsed on the sofa in the living room. I didn’t even have enough energy to make it to my bedroom. Why was I still tired? After wiping the sleep from my eyes I looked at the time. “because I only slept for 3 hours that’s why” I can’t believe this. Are you fucking kidding me I should still be asleep why in the hell am I woke right now? I usually don’t wake up until sometime afternoon. I got up from the couch and made my way to the kitchen. I might as well since I know I won’t be able to go back to sleep anytime soon. While I waited for my coffee to brew a sudden thought of Dawson came to Mind “I hope she had better sleep than I did” How long did she get that dog I don’t recall seeing or hearing anything related to a dog the night we slept together the night at the club. Oh the things I would give just to spend another night like that again, to