It wasn’t his fault, and it surely wasn’t hers, but he had kind of facilitated this. She stared at him, unafraid to look him in the eye.
For having just heard some guy was harassing her at work, he didn’t think now was the right time to be touching her, even if she was his girlfriend. He doesn’t stop harassing me, Buck.” She didn’t yell it so the whole office could hear, but she made sure Buck could hear her loud and clear. “Then tell your goddamn officer to leave me alone. “I don’t want to have to tell you again!” He leaned forward to kiss her again, not anticipating she’d push away from him like she did.
“You’re gonna leave me no choice but to fire you!”Įloise pressed on his chest, “oh, that’s harsh.” Compton,” she batted her eyelashes playfully, happily knowing she could make this torturous for him. “How’re my officers supposed to do their-” his breath caught in his throat when she lifted her leg and rubbed her knee against his crotch, “goddamn job if you’re out there distracting them?!” Buck couldn’t tear his eyes off of her as she slid her hands up his chest and over his shoulder holster. “The fuck are you doing?!” He set his hands on her thighs and squeezed. He stepped into the space between her legs, his face already flushed, and smiled. “You have to yell or they’re going to know,” she whispered against his mouth as she sat back on the edge of his desk with her legs spread. He was in front of her in record time, lips mashed against hers while his hands ferociously gripped at her skirt, tugging it up her thighs. Eloise was already by his desk when she heard the door slam. She noticed Buck Compton’s cold glare out at the rest of the bullpen as she walked by him and into his office. He screamed and yelled and flew off the handle, quieted down for a stern and authoritative talk, and then sent you back out into the office like a wounded dog with its tail tucked between its legs. They all knew what it meant when he called people into his office. As she passed each of her colleagues, she heard them whisper to each other how she was in for it now or he’s gonna chew her out. She faked one last smile to the officer and pushed back from her desk, sorting out her skirt as she approached the formidable man standing at his office door. Oh, if he only knew.Įloise clenched her teeth and rolled her eyes. He was probably getting off on the idea of getting her in trouble with the boss. “No, sir,” she said, eyeing sergeant Jacobson, hoping he’d leave her alone. “Miss Hammond!” A voice bellowed loud and strong. This was a man she was going to have to see frequently so it was implausible for her to tell him to screw off. The officer was sitting on the edge of her desk, hunched over her like a lion carefully watching its prey, taunting it to move. What a move to make in the District Attorney’s office. ‘Cause everyday you walk in here and it’s like you’re wearing those skirts like you’re doing them a favor.”Įloise’s eyes widened. “You know, I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately. She folded her hands over her work and forced another grin, “thank you, sergeant Jacobson.” “I mean you look really good everyday, but you look really good today.” He’s beauty, he’s posted by dvnedainĮloise looked up from her work and forced a smile, “thank you.” This was way fluffier in my head, but then this came out, and I ain’t mad about it. Prompt: “Wait, no, don’t take kissing away from me.”Ī/N: ***NSFW-ish*** Slight sexual stuff.
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