by Hawke, Jessa
“Sorry guys,” she said backing away. “I’ve gotta go. It’s late and I have an early shift tomorrow.”
Neither Jason or Marcus attempted to change her mind, they both new it would be pointless. Instead they watched, wistfully, as she disappeared into the night.
5
“What time did you finish last night,?” Alfie asked her as she clambered into the car, the next day. “You look like shit.”
“Cheers, Alfie. That’s just what a girl needs to hear. Why don’t you just drive and tell me where we’re going?” she asked her partner, not knowing what their first job was.
“Remember the bike and the robbery?” Alfie reminded her.
Shit, was her first thought, that’s news I did not want.
“Turns out a friend of his stole his bike, ‘cos we found it in his back yard. The friend’s gone missing, we questioned his ma. We’re to pay a visit to the owner of the bike, a Jason Cabello. You interviewed him already, but this new evidence shows he might be involved.“
“Yeah, they were the bikers that surrounded us,” Tanya replied. “I was hoping not to have to deal with any of them again. Let’s hit the road then, my man.”
They slowly pull up outside the apartments, once again, only this time there are many bikes parked up, and an array of leathered bikers congregated around the entrance to Jason’s building.
“Think we might need back up,” Alfie said, as he picked up the radio to call it in. “We’ll sit tight till they get here.”
“No way, Alfie, this is our call,” Tanya complained. “We’ll lose it if half the force gets here.”
“Tanya, there’s more to life than statistics, you know that,” Alfie was adamant and pulled her back as she tried to leave the car.
“As soon as the first one arrives, I’m going in,” she said, a sternness to her tone.
“Not until you kit up,” Alfie said, equally as stern. “Get your riot gear on, it’s in the back, but not until the others arrive. Don’t want them seeing us on our own, out here.”
Tanya sat in the car, an impatient look on her face. She had really wanted to be first on the scene, she liked these guys, a lot, and prayed that they were not involved. Not that she would interfere with justice, never would she jeopardize her job, she only wanted an opportunity to have a few quite words with them.
It seemed like ages before the first car arrived and as soon as she spotted it, Tanya jumped out and kitted herself up, putting on her bullet proof vest and riot helmet.
Without speaking to Alfie or the new arrivals, she approached the stairway that led up to Jason’s apartment. It wasn’t going to work quite so easy this time. Immediately she was stopped by a large biker man. He wore a leather waistcoat showing bare arms filled with an array of tattoos.
“Hey, little lady, you aint going in there without a warrant,” he said, as he pushed her backwards, with his fingers alone.
“We have a warrant, sir,” she heard Alfie’s voice behind her. “Now let us pass.”
That was all it took, all hell broke out. Behind her, she heard a scuffle and quickly turned to see what was happening. Bikers were attacking the police as they arrived in their cars, throwing stones at the patrol cars and brandishing weapons, readying for the scuffle. Another officer was calling in for more assistance. Soon the vans would arrive and officers with shields would go against this lot. For now, they had to try to keep them calm.
Without realizing it, Tanya had moved away from the building, her instincts kicking in to stay away from danger wherever possible. An officer was not to be seen as the one to instigate a fight, they must always back off when they can. Not all officers felt this way or followed the same set of rules, and the younger officers were running into the building. Tanya was not trained as a riot officer and knew she had to stay back and let them go to the forefront, as soon as they arrived.
The vans came screeching up the road at the same time as officers and bikers came flying through the doorway of the house, wrestling bodies spewed into the street and the air was filled with aggressive shouting, bad language and the grunts of fighting men.
Then she saw Marcus in a tangle with a police officer. The officer soon had his arms up his back and was restraining him with cuffs. There was no sign of Jason, so far. She hoped he wasn’t home.
Marcus spotted her, his features contorted with anger, his eyes blazing at her.
“You fucking bitch, did you do this?”
She didn’t answer him, she simply went back to her patrol car where Alfie had also returned to. They drove back to the station.
6
As soon as they arrived back at headquarters, Tanya was called in to the Chief’s office. Word seemed to have to travelled quicker than her journey back here.
Many thoughts whirred through her mind, was this the end of her career? Fraternizing with criminals really was a no-no. Though, to be fair, she had no idea that they were criminals at the time. This is what she’d try to explain to her boss, but trouble was in front of her and she had to face it head on. She thanked god that she had seen sense in time and had not gone back to the hotel.
Before entering her boss’s office, she noticed all the blinds down on his inner windows, something that only happened for important meetings. A sudden dread rushed through her, surely he wasn’t going to fire her without hearing her side of the story first?
Tentatively, she knocked on the glass door.
“Come!” her boss shouted from the inside.
Heart pounding far too quickly, she braved it and entered the office.
“Sir, I…” Tanya stood, stunned at who she saw in her boss’s office.
“Come in Tanya, and shut the door,” her boss instructed, she automatically complied.
“You know this man as Jason Cabello,” her boss indicated, his arm stretching out towards the man who had been fondling her in the bar, only last night. “He’s undercover Officer Dan Allesius, from Vice. He’s been explaining to me how you got caught up in a small situation. Thanks to him you’re in the clear.”
Tanya opened her mouth to say something, anything, but her Chief merely put his hand up to stop her.
“I don’t need to hear your version, you’re in the clear, now back to work, Officer,” he commanded.
She instantly stepped back and left the office, completely stunned, confused, and unable to function. Making her way to her desk, she sat down and switched on her computer, everything in automatic mode, it was the only way she could operate her body right now.
What the fuck just happened? She questioned herself in her head, totally confused at how events had turned out.
“Bit of a shock for you, I guess?” a male voice said from behind her.
She turned, not thinking straight, only to be confronted by him, again.
“Jason, erm, I mean Officer Allesius, am I allowed to ask you any questions?” she knew she had to think quickly, before the opportunity was gone.
“Only if you go for coffee with me, this stuff in here stinks, how do you drink it?” he smiled back at her.
“Sure, and yes, you’re quite right, the coffee here is crap,” she said, still functioning in automatic, and picking up her jacket.
She allowed him to lead her down in the escalator, out of the building, and down the street to a coffee shop, where he ordered, and then led her to a booth, for privacy.
“You know I can’t give you the details?” he said, looking her in the eyes.
“Yeah, but, how?” was all she could manage.
“I’ve been trying to get an arrest on Marcus for some time now. He’s not my main target but he’s continually robbing people. I thought I’d better do something, you know, for the good of society and all that. You weren’t supposed to get so personally involved.”
“So personally involved?” she repeated as a question. “Why the fuck couldn’t you warn me, somehow?”
“Why, you were enjoying it and anyway you did the right thing in the end,” he laughed. “I tell you though, I was a
little disappointed you backed out.”
“Yeah, but, I fancied Marcus like hell,” she admitted.
“Me too,” he also admitted. “We’re only human you know, Tanya, so stop punishing yourself. You’re in the clear.”
Still on auto mode she almost missed that.
“What do ya mean, you too?” she asked, puzzled.
“He’s a handsome guy, what’s not to like?” Officer Allesius replied, easily.
Tanya decided not to take it any further, but if Dan Allesius was gay, he did a great job at hiding it.
“Exactly what did you tell my boss?” she asked, sheepishly.
“Don’t worry, he just thinks you got involved with me. Marcus won’t be interested in describing what happened between you two, and besides any reference he might make, I’ll simply steer it elsewhere. You know, he liked you.”
“Well, he didn’t look like he did when I saw him getting arrested,” she remembered the deadly look in his eyes. “He looked like he wanted to murder me.”
“He’ll calm down, I know him well. I’ll be going to see him soon. He has no idea it was me who set him up, so I’m still in there,” Dan told her.
“He thinks it was me,” she said, worry in her brow.
“I’ll soon put his mind to rest in that belief. You fret a lot for a police officer, Tanya, I think you need more relaxation in your life,” he hinted.
“My last attempt at relaxation nearly lost me my job,” she retorted.
“Nah, if you think about it, once you’d explained the truth, you didn’t really do anything, stop worrying.”
“What next for you then” Tanya asked changing the subject.
“Well, I’m gonna bail Marcus, he can still lead me to the major players in this city,” he paused, looking closely at her. “You know, he really liked you Tanya, and I wouldn’t normally ask but…”
“Whoa there cowboy, what exactly are you thinking?” she asked, nervously.
“You know what I’m thinking, and you know it makes sense. Sleep with him, no sleep with us. You know you want to. He trusts me, but not completely, this might just seal the deal for us,” he smiled with that lopsided grin, her resistance was weakened.
“Don’t be so presumptuous, Officer Allesius. You don’t know me that well.
“But I’d like to, I’d really like to,” he replied.
7
Tanya stood in a hotel hallway, just about to knock on the hotel room door, wondering if this really was a good idea. She had allowed Dan persuade her to agree to this, explaining that he hoped to get Marcus to spill the beans on the crime boss. Anyway, now she was here, she was having second thoughts. Not that the thought of having sex with two hunky men didn’t excite her, it did. She had been aroused all day at the thought of coming here tonight. No, this was a mistake, she thought to herself, and turned away to leave, when door opened.
“Tanya,” Dan greeted her from the doorway, dressed in just a bath robe. “I was beginning to think you weren’t coming.”
Tanya hesitated for just a second, should she stay, or should she go? Dan took her by the hand and and his touch sent tingles through her body. Decision made, she stepped into the hotel bedroom.
Lying on the bed, already naked, was Marcus. His lithe body devoid of any hair whatsoever. Her eyes shot to his pubic region, and what a pubic region it was, a thick and hard hairless cock, stuck out from his body like a pole. Tanya didn’t know where to look and felt her face flush a deep red, but every time she tore her eyes away from his erect member, they always seemed to wander back.
“I’m sorry about the other day, Tanya, what I said to you. I was just angry and lashed out,” Tanya could hear his words, but they didn’t make any sense. Her eyes seemed glued to his erect member as it swayed lightly while he talked, hypnotizing her.
“I…I…I’m sorry guys. Have I interrupted you? Perhaps I should leave,” Tanya turned to leave the room but Jason stood in her way, and now he too was naked too, the bath robe in a heap at his feet.
Her eyes, seemingly of their own accord again, wandered down to his groin. Just like Marcus, his cock was fully erect, thick and throbbing with a huge bulbous mushroom head, split at the end with a deep slit. Unlike Marcus, Dan had a thick bush of pubic hair. She felt a warm dampness between her legs and her knees almost gave way at the sight of it.
“You’re not interrupting anything, Tanya,” Dan said, softly. “We’ve just enjoyed our entrée and now the main course has arrived.”
He suddenly swooped her up into his arms and carried her to the bed, placing her gentle down next to Marcus, while he lay down, at her other side. Now she was sandwiched between two very hunky, naked men.
Marcus kissed Tanya firmly on the lips, pushing his tongue into her warm mouth. Tanya savored the taste of him, and brazenly sucked on his tongue.
Dan wasn't going to be left out of the action and he started to kiss the back of her neck, slowly moving around to her face and lips, Marcus pulled away and when Tanya opened her eyes, she was shocked to see Marcus and Jason kissing each other, as passionately as they had kissed her.
Tanya was a little unsure exactly how she should take this, but in the end she decided that if these two guys were into each other, she really didn't care, just as long as they were into her too. And it seemed that they were, Marcus and Jason broke their kiss and immediately Jason pressed his mouth onto hers, his lips still wet and slippery from his passionate embrace with Marcus. He pushed his tongue deep into her mouth, where only moments before, it was in Marcus’s mouth. She would have thought it off putting, but it only aroused her even further.
Tanya was completely engrossed in French kissing Jason that she momentarily forgot about Marcus, until he buried his face in her cleavage. Biting and licking at her bare flesh, he started to pull down her strapless top, exposing her breasts. Dipping his head and suckling on her nipples forces Tanya to moaned quietly, right into Jason’s kiss.
All the while Jason never broke from the embrace, his lips seemingly glued to hers, his tongue deep inside Tanya’s mouth, dancing a passionate tango of lust. Once again, as happened in the previous night in the bar, these two men had complete control over her. Right now, she would willingly do, anything they asked.
Jason finally pulled away from a breathless Tanya, but he gave her no respite, immediately his lips were attached to her free breast, his teeth playfully biting her nipple. She moaned in ecstasy, the pleasure of two mouths on her sensitive buds was almost too much as she arched her back, forcing her breasts into their faces, both responding by voraciously sucking at her tender flesh.
Marcus removed his lips from her breasts and started to kiss down her abdomen and past her navel, dipping his tongue in the little recess, before moving on further down to the top of her panties. He hooked his thumbs under the elastic and in one swift movement, her panties were off and she was completely naked. He spread her legs open and gazed on her lightly haired mons.
“Beautiful,” he muttered, before dipping his head between her legs with his tongue probing her wetness.
“Ohh, that feels so fucking good,” Tanya cried out, just as Marcus licked at her labia with his tongue, probing into her wetness. The erotic feelings bursting through Tanya’s body were almost too much, if felt like jolts of electric lust were coursing right through her.
A sudden movement from Jason pulled Tanya from her erotic dreamworld. He was on his knees by her side, and without any warning he straddled her chest, taking the weight on his knees. His cock, stiff and visible, throbbing before her face, looked even bigger. His musky male odor wafted into her nose and she lost complete control, brazenly pushing her head forward. Tanya engulfed the head of his cock into her mouth. She quickly achieved a rhythm as her head bobbed up and down, worshipping him with her mouth and tongue.
Tanya couldn’t believe how aroused she was, she had surrendered completely to lust and passion and loved every single minute of it. Wantonly, she teased her tongue and lapped at the erect cock
buried between her lips. Her passion increased tenfold, by Marcus’s oral attention to her pussy. She was in sexual heaven and knew that of they didn’t stop soon, she she wouldn’t be able to hold back the inevitable. Enjoying Marcus’s oral ministrations was mind blowing, but what she really needed and wanted, was to be filled between her legs.
As if Marcus had read her mind, he knelt up, his face no longer buried between her legs. Now her wetness was being probed by his erection. She could feel its tip lightly brushing against her labia. Tanya was too far gone for niceties and polite behaviour, she simply pushed up with her hips, her pussy sliding all the way up his shaft, right until the tip was banging against her cervix. All the while, she never missed a single stroke of her lips on Jason’s cock.
They fucked together, just like that, everyone content with their lot. Jason leaned froward, his hand on the bed head as he drove his cock in and out off her mouth. He withdrew the tip so it stood millimeters from her puckered lips that searched it out, before he plunged it back in, until his heavy balls were resting on her chin, and her nose was buried in his pubic hair. As if in unison, Marcus was doing just the same, but when her mouth was free of cock, her pussy was stuffed to the hilt.
She heard her own muffled moan emanating from her throat, she was entranced by lust and drunk on desire. This was a strange tryst, her first ménage à trois, being fucked by two handsome and sexy guys.
Again, Tanya could feel the inevitable build up inside of her as her climax quickly approached, but this time she wasn’t going to hold it back. She could tell from the grunts and moans of Marcus and Jason, that they were probably close to orgasm too.