Justin

"Whose are these Justin? I dont own any lace, let alone a thong! whose are they? " Penelope interrogated me. She's been at it ever since she saw me leave out of the restroom after 30 or so minutes on top of that found a pair of underwear in my uniform pocket , they were Sequoia's.

"How many times are you gonna ask me? I said don't worry about it." I spat , I don't have time to argue with her. Its Monday, I hate mondays and I have to at work on the most boring day.

"How the hell am I not supposed to worry about it?! You're probably cheating for all I know!"

"And if I am , what are going to do? Leave me?! Go right ahead, let's see you survive without my money!"

Penelope stayed quiet as her gaze fell to the floor, she knew she needed me. Her parents wouldn't provide her with money , She had no job , no money, she's brainwashed into being the perfect house wife so she doesn't make her own money. You know who did that to her?

My own god damn mother and her forceful father.

When Penelope and I first met, my mom wanted me to rush into a relationship with her. At that time I was a rookie cop and I was in the academy.

Penelope's father was forcing us to get married too. He was a pretty powerful man, so getting me to marry his daughter was light work and Penelope had no problem with it all. Soon as I so called proposed, she was already planning it.

Literally

It was like she had a scrap book already made, she knew we were gonna be married. Those few months spent planning were hell, I was sexless for a while. Not because we were busy, because she wanted to try to get pregnant. Like could you imagine , me as a father? I wasn't ready for that, so we stopped having sex period.

"I'm going, I don't want be late for work. " I stated, grabbing all of my essentials. I looked back at Penelope quickly and sighed, she had tears brimming her eyes. Instead of rushing back to comfort her, I turned away and walked out the door.

Leaving her to soak in her own tears.

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"So let me get this straight," Ryan started, we were in the break room drink coffee before we headed out today. I was telling him about the events that went down this weekend. "You fùcked a hot girl Friday, ran into her again on Saturday and ate her out in a handicap bathroom at Chipotle. Then Penelope found her thongs in your pants this morning?!"

"Yeah yeah, you're making it sound so extravagant. " I said in a boring to tone, putting my left hand in my pocket since I held my coffee mug in my other hand. "actually, the only exciting part of the whole weekend was eating Sequoia out in the presence of my so called wife."

"Sequoia? That's different. " I nodded , just by her name being brought up, I could hear her little moans and whimpers in my head. I smirked at the thought of controlling her body, doing whatever I want to her as she remained helpless under my touch.

I needed her even when she wasn't right in front of me.

"hey Justin! " Tony's head peaked into the peaked into the room, he was another rookie cop that had started a few weeks back. He was a kiss up, the worst kind of rookies. "The chief needs you in his office ASAP, he sounded serious."

I gulped a small lump I had in my throat down, he's either seen the dash cam's footage or something else. I hear Ryan behind me snickering as I turned and walked towards chief Johnson's office. What could I done wrong?

please don't be about the dash cam footage. I chanted in my head as I knocked on the brown faux wooded door. A deep voice shouted for me to come in and I hesitantly went into my boss' office. The chief was pearched on the edge of his black leather chair, his dark eyes looked on mine.

"Sir," I said with a hard face , he stared at me for a minute. It made me ansty, I shifted my weight to both legs awaiting for him to sleep. We both stared at each other intensely before cracking a wide grin. "Wassup man!"

Chief Michael Jones, a 31 year old single man who didn't even look a day over 24. He was in my circle way before he became a chief and I'm thankful for that. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be getting away with half the shít that I do here. He took all of the proof of me doing dirty my work and burned it, he's very careful with it, that's why he's my kinda guy. He's extremely loyal to me, and I am to him, I'm thankful for that.

"nothing much," chief Jones laughed, he got up and walked around the his desk with a case in hand, until he was standing in front of me. " you know why I called you in here right?"

"Honestly man, I don't even know why. What'd I do wrong?"

"No, the question is what haven't you done right? Dude I seen the footage from Friday night, you were on a roll."

Oh okay he did see it, usually he doesn't look at it. He always tosses it out before looking at it, I wonder what made him watch it this time.

"Hm? Okay let's get this straight, what exactly did you see?" I questioned, smirking cockily.

"After the first girl, I stopped watching. That was all I saw," Michael laughed tossing me the footage from the other night. "I think you can keep that for yourself, that's the only copy. Make sure you keep it from that wife of yours"

I let out a hardy laugh and tucked the case under my arm. "you the real mvp, is that all you have to talk to me about?"

He nodded and told me I could leave, we did our handshake and I left with a proud smile on my face, wondering when exactly I would be able to see sequoia again.

Sequoia

"Sequoia! " a deep voice shouted, causing my head to shoot up from my desk and my eyes to widen in fear. My breathing increased as I looked around, I heard laughter come from behind the glass that separated my office from the others. Daniel was standing in front of the glass, laughing and pointing at me. Asshole. "your face was priceless! "

He came to my doorway , wiping under his eyes and catching his breath. I glared at him through my drowsy eyes, I didn't find that amusing at all. Daniel could've gave me a fùcking heart attack , then he would've been paying for my medical expenses.

"You're a fùcking embarrassment to the human race." I spat , standing up and walking over to my personal mirror to fix my hair. "If you ever ever ever ever, wake me up like that again I will not hesitate to cut off your blood circulation. "

"woahhhh, chill I'm sorry. You just looked so peaceful and I wanted to ruin it. " in the mirror , I saw him throw his hands up and plop down on my couch. I turned towards him and gave him the middle finger, I shouldn't of did that because his reply was; "When?"

"ew oh my god, never."

"I am so hurt, ouch." daniel spoke, his voice was monotone as he kept his eyes on his phone, I didn't even notice he pulled it out. I rolled my eyes and sat at my desk to look at the pictures I previously fell asleep on. Man, I would've been done with this if I hadn't stayed up all night to watch foreign movies and a few episodes of bates motel on my laptop.

Let me at least try to get something done.

Only after sorting through them for a few seconds, I gave up. Its like this all the time, I tell myself I should get something done but my body is like 'lol sike', I need to get my priorities straight. My stomach began to growl but I only heard it. "lets go get some lunch! " I told daniel, my mood brightened at the thought of food. He stood up and looked at me with a shocked expression

"Oh my god , seq, you're trying to take me out so soon?!" he gasped, placing his hand over his heart and looking down at me as he stood at 6'3. "I knew you had a thing for me."

"Uh, no boy, I'm just hungry." I rolled my eyes and grabbed my purse from off of the hooks on my wall.

"Well damn, okay. I'll go with you to lunch but I'm driving!" he shouted then took off running out of my office before I could argue. Daniel always hated when I drove so arguing with him about wanting to drive would be a waste, but when it came to choosing somewhere to eat I always got my way.

**

Maybe I shouldn't of spoke so soon because daniel ended up driving to some new restaurant that opened up just across the street from some police station. He said that I didn't have a say so because he had the car and the gas, asshole.

"Sooo do you want to sit or get carry out?" Daniel asked as we stood in line to order. I shrugged my shoulders childishly, I was only acting this why because I simply wanted some steak n' shake but noooo. Daniel wanted to go to this chic themed restaurant that sales different types of sandwiches. "Uh alright, take out it is."

"Yeah, can you order for me? I need to go get something out of the car," I lied, then reached into my purse to give him my money but daniel refused to take it and insisted on paying for it himself. I gave up on trying to give him my money and walked out of the restaurant with my head down and my hand shielding my eyes, trying to keep the sun out of my face.

If I had brought my sunglasses then I wouldn't ha- "shít," I cursed as I bumped into a hard chest. "Im so sor- Justin? " I began to apologize but I saw him , the man that makes me wet just by thinking of him.

"well hello to you doll, " he smirked taking his sunglasses off of his face. I looked down at his body and noticed he was in uniform, he was on duty then I looked to his side and saw another guy in his uniform.

Why do we always seem to bump into each other in public?

"Uh, hey Justin. " I smiled, then I stepped back because I noticed we were a little too close for comfort. Justin took a step forward so that we were close to each other again.

"I was just thinking of you," he looked down at me with a small smile on his face , I bit my lip to suppress my smile from growing wide "What are you doing here by yourself, baby?"

Baby

"I'm here with a friend," I spoke lowly. Justin's eyes pierced into my body as I spoke, his lips still held his beautiful smile. He didn't say anything for a few moments but I knew he was admiring me because he hummed in approval.

"Do you know how gorgeous you look today sweetheart?"

"Look, I know you guys are having a little moment but I'm kinda starving so I'll go..." the guy that came with justin interrupted.

"Ryan, go." Justin hissed at him, I giggled at Ryan as he walked away mumbling curse words. Justin turned his attention back to me, his eyes were dark which intimidated me a little bit. I darted my tongue out to lick my lips and Justin's eyes flickered from my eyes to my lips. "I really want to kiss you,"

"Then kiss me," I said before I could stop myself. Justin shook his head , my confidence level slowly shrunk from his rejection.

"You don't get it, once I start, I won't stop... " he huffed frustrated at the fact that he couldn't have me. I tug my bottom lip between my teeth then released it tauntingly slow. Justin let out a ragged breath and growled before running his hands through his brown hair.

"who said I would want you to stop?"

Justin chuckled lowly and stepped even closer to me, then leaned down to whisper into my ear "oh you'll want me to stop, Unless you like getting fùcked in front of an audience."

My breath got caught in my throat and I looked around, people were walking pass quickly glancing then looking away. I would care if they were watching us , any other time, but the throbbing sensation between my legs made it hard to care about them. I was at a loss of words when Justin stood back and gave me one of his famous smirks.

Justin slid his hand around my waist and reached into my back pocket of my tight jeans, retrieving my phone. "What are you doing?" I asked as he typed on my phone.

"putting my number in your phone, " he said as if it was the most obvious thing ever. I grinned and shook my head at him, Justin finished up and handed me back my phone. "Now I won't have to wait for our public encounters just to see you."

"But I was just starting to like our last few bump-ins." I pouted, poking my full pink lips out. Justin's eyebrows raised and a look of amusement washed over his face.

"like?" I nodded and tilted my head to the side, he chuckled then turned his head away in one swift motion he pulled my body close to his and moved his lips dangerously close to my ear. "I wouldn't say you just liked it because both times I had your thighs quivering and your tight little cunt dripping."

Oh fùck

The way that sentence rolled off his tongue made me let out a low moan into his ear. Justin kissed below my earlobe and let me go then took a step back, leaving me flustered.

"See, look at that, I have you moaning and I haven't even done anything yet." he laughed, then opened his mouth to speak but I heard daniel call my name from behind me.

"Hey Sequoia, " Daniel said, walking beside me with a small smile he handed me a bag of food and then looked at justin with a confused look, "Is there a problem Mr. Officer?"

Justin's eyes darted between daniel and I , his body was tense and his eyes were full of anger. "No daniel," I spoke up before Justin could. "This is justin bieber, my very close friend."

"wassup jus-"

"It's officer bieber to you, " he said, his voice was hard and he stared intensely at Daniel. "I'll see you later Sequoia.." he said, not taking his eyes off of Daniel. Before I could say bye he walked off, leaving me confused and slightly disappointed.

The ride back to fota's was short yet extremely silent. Daniel didn't question me about justin any further other than the is that your boyfriend? question. I couldn't help but think back to the way that Justin's eyes filled with anger and possessiveness when Daniel walked up and stood close to me.

Could he already be jealous over me? We only knew each other for a few days, why would he be jealous? Besides that, Justin is extremely sexy and he could have any woman he wanted. Hell, he probably already had women falling to his feet and waiting hand and foot for him.

Just look at him.

"quoia , we're here now, we've been here for at least ten minutes." he teased with a slight smirk on his face. I reached for the door but I felt Daniels grip on my arm, I looked at him confused but his facial expression was serious. "Look, I'm sorry for fùcking things up with your not-so-little boyfriend. "

"you didn't me-"

"Yes I did, I saw that look of jealousy. I've seen it on many of the boyfriends of the girls I've fucked."

I rolled my eyes and laughed at his whorish ways "Danny, he'll be okay. I'm sure of it. "

"Fine," he huffed, I reached for the door again and opened it but Daniel stopped me before I could close it. "And don't call me danny anymore, if you do I'll do that thing. "

"Fine danny." I teased then slammed the door and raced into the building. I continued to run to my office , I was coming up to fotas office so I stopped and casually walked pass, doing my little chant in my head;

Don't call me back, don't call me back.

"Sequoia !" Fota called me back, I groaned and walked back to her office. There was occasional sniffing as I rounded the corner and walked into her office. Once I was in there, I spotted a woman with blonde hair and crystal blue eyes. She looked taller than me and she was extremely tanned. "Can you do me a favor?"

"Sure," I shrugged and looked at fota awaiting my directions.

"Would you mind getting my sister cleaned up in the bathroom? I have some things to take care of, like finding this cheating bastered." I nodded and watched as the blonde girl stood up and made her way over to me. "Penelope, when you're done come back here and we'll do some digging. Okay?"

"Okay." Penelope croaked out , I gently placed my hand on her back and guided her to the nearest bathroom. When we got in, I helped her wipe her eyes off and clear the smeared makeup off of her face. "I'm so stupid."

"Don't say that, you aren't stupid." I said softly, dabbing the paper towel under her eye.

"Yes I am," she cried out "I was so stupid for making my dad force him into this marriage. He didn't want it but I forced it!" Penelope shook her head and continued to ramble. "he doesn't even want anything to do with me, all he does is work. I've tried so hard to keep him happy but look where that landed me! I should've known he was cheating!"

I kind of felt awkward in this situation, I know nothing about marriage or do I give good advice. "Penrlope look, I want you to listen to me. I know I may look young but I am wiser than most people my age. You don't need to make anyone happy but youself, my mother will always tell me this in French ; vous ne devez pas un homme pour vous rendre heureux"

"What does that mean?"

"You don't need a man to make you happy, " I smiled softly at her, "Penelope, you're gorgeous honestly. I'm sure you could find away around this. Get revenge, do something. Don't just cry about it because you're giving that cheating asshole power over you."

Penelope stared at me in awe and gave me a smile. "You know what? You're right...um..um..seka-"

"Sequoia ," I corrected , laughing at her struggling to remember my name. She muttered a quick sorry and smiled at me sympathetically.

"You're a great person Sequoia."

"And so are you, Penelope. "

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