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Training Day Part II
I got into the car, my hands still red with Dani’s blood, my vision blurred with tears, my body numb, my head aching and visualizing her dying in my arms. I watched the ambulance scream off with lights and sirens.
I sat there a moment, took off my vest and tossed it on the passenger seat; her coffee cup was still in the cup holder. I started the car and began to head to the office to get my personal vehicle. My cell phone rang and I saw it was the Chief. I reluctantly answered.
“Yeah?” I answered.
My Chief excitedly said, “Tom, they got a pulse! They got a pulse!”
“Wait what?..Dani has a pulse?” I asked as my body went cold.
“Yes Tom, it’s weak but the EMT told me as they were putting her in the rig, they’re bringing her to Mercy Hospital!” he said.
With that, I hit my lights and sirens to head straight to the hospital. Not being very religious, I found myself pleading with God to spare Dani. My heart pounded as I wove in and out of traffic hoping and praying Dani would pull through this.
As I pulled up to the hospital I saw red, white and blue strobe lights of the ambulance and several Deputy Sheriff and Police vehicles at the entrance. My Chief, with eyes welled up, met me at the door and held out my shield and weapon.
“Tom, take these back,” he said. Reluctantly I took them and put them back on my belt.
“Where is she?” I asked.
“They rushed her to surgery.” He replied.
We both went inside. The waiting room was full of fellow Investigators, Deputy Sheriffs, local Cops and my Commissioner. My Commissioner was a tall black woman; she had a very pretty face with a beautiful smile and cheeks with tears running down them. She and I didn’t always see eye to eye, as she was very Liberal whereas I’m very Conservative.
She walked over to me, hugged me and said, “It’s all in God’s hands now.” She was sobbing.
“Yes it is,” I replied.
I was greeted by most of my Brother and Sister LEOs (Law Enforcement Officers) with sorries, handshakes and shoulder slaps. Others sat and prayed to their Gods. A local Police Sergeant came in with a Box of Joe and two dozen doughnuts from Duncan Donuts.
I went to the men’s room to wash Dani’s blood off of my hands. I began to cry as I watched the bloody water go down the drain.
I went back into the waiting room, grabbed a cup of coffee and sat down. My body was still quivering in shock of what happened. My adrenaline was high but was starting to subside. My Chief came over to me with a woman and a man, who both looked about my age. The woman was attractive and I saw Dani’s eyes and lips on her face. The man was a rugged looking kind of guy with a leathery face and full mustache. They both had tears in their eyes. My Chief told me that they were Dani’s parents. I stood up and extended my hand. Her father took my hand in a tight grip.
I was searching for words but all I could say was, “I’m so sorry.”
Her mother in a soft stammering voice said, “You have nothing to be sorry for Tom, she did what she thought was right. She always spoke very highly of you.” I tried to hold back my tears but I couldn’t, both of them hugged me as the three of us sobbed.
I heard the door open. I looked up and saw a blurred silhouette of a tall man in light green scrubs come through the door. The three of us wiped our tears. I could now see it was the doctor. His scrubs had blood on them and his brow was sweaty.
He said Dani was in critical condition and in a chemically induced coma. He explained that the bullet did penetrate but her vest slowed it down. He continued to say if it wasn’t for the vest she would have been killed instantly. He said her heart was badly bruised and enlarged but the bullet did not penetrate the heart. Sighs and claps came from the crowd as they heard the news.
Her mother asked if they could see her. The doctor escorted them through the door.
My Chief came over to me. We talked about the good news. He told me to take as much time off as I needed. We sat down next to each other and he told me that Dani and I did a great job on the investigation. The incident should not not have any negative repercussions, however it would need to be investigated by I.A.D. (Internal Affairs Division).
Dani’s father came through the door and he motioned to me to follow him. He brought me to Dani. She had an IV in her left arm, tubes in her mouth and nose, and one hooked up to a machine that went under the sheets, which presumed it was a drain in her chest. She had dark circles under her eyes but she was still beautiful. Her head and arms were the only part of her body that was exposed.
I slowly walked over to her and took her right hand in mine. My eyes welled up as I looked at her. I gently touched her left cheek; she was cool to the touch.
I softly said, “What ever happened to Academy 101 you dumb kid.” I felt her hand twitch as I said it. I wondered if she was responding to my voice or was it just an involuntary spasm.
I bent down, kissed her gently on the forehead and bahis şirketleri whispered, “I love you Dani.”
A nurse came in and told us we had to leave the room. She was tall with brunet graying hair and a face that could stop a truck. The three of us walked out to the waiting room, and my Chief was the only one who remained. He spoke with Dani’s parents as I went to get more coffee. I saw Dani’s parents sit down as the Chief came over to me.
He put his hand on my shoulder and said, “She’ll be fine Tom.”
“I know, I can feel it.” I replied. I told him to go home to his wife. He patted my arm, agreed and left the waiting room. I went and sat across from her parents.
Her father looked over at me and said, “It looks like you and my daughter may be more than just coworkers.”
A chill ran through my body and I replied, “Sir, I have taken a great liking to Dani, she’s a great person and an excellent investigator.”
He looked into my eyes and said, “I heard what you said to her, Tom.”
I was at a loss for words as her mother spoke up and said, “Tom, she’s a big girl, a young woman who can make her own decisions.” Her father stood up and put his hand out, I reciprocated.
While he gripped my hand tightly he said, “I don’t know what your plans are with Dani, but she holds you high regard, and I won’t stop her from following her own path in life, but if you hurt her, God help me I’ll fucking kill you Tom.” When I tried to talk he placed his finger over his lips telling me to hush. I said nothing.
He shook my hand and patted my shoulder as Dani’s mom stood up, hugged me and whispered, “She’s in good hands.” They both stepped back, said good night and walked out the door.
I sat back down and saw it was 7:25pm; it was the longest day of my life. The nurse told me that Dani would be comatose for a few days, that there was nothing I could do for her at the time and urged me to go home and rest. I thanked her and departed.
The whole ride back to the office to get my car, I thought about the words of her parents. How could I fall for a young woman like that? What do I have left to offer her? I’ll be 62 by the time she’s 40, what am I doing? I’m sure she wants kids someday, while I’m done with that part of my life, making sure I couldn’t have any more kids years ago.
I got to the office and switched cars. I thought about going to the bar, but I was still in tactical gear and had blood on my clothes, so I headed for home.
I walked in the house, got out of my bloody clothes and stepped into the shower. I visualized Dani in the shower with me. I vividly remember fucking her in the shower. She was such a wild card. Even though I could remember every curve, how she tasted, how she smelled, how good she felt and her sweet beautiful face, I didn’t get a hard on.
After my shower, I put on my robe and headed to my bar. I poured myself a bourbon and thought about what we did on the bar. I looked at the pictures she sent me on my phone; so young, so beautiful, so sexy. I scrolled through our texts and I felt my cock begin to respond. Was this wrong? Dani was in the hospital clinging to life because of me and I was getting a hard on thinking about her.
I went back to her nude picture, the more I looked at it, the harder I got. I reminisced about all we had done. I began to rub my cock imagining it was Dani rubbing me. Imagining how great she made me feel. I leaned back on the bar stool and opened my robe. I imagined making sweet love to her. I imagined her lying on my bed and her spreading her legs for me and saying, “Make love to me Tom.” I imagined sliding my cock into her as she looked up at me with those blue eyes and million dollar smile.
I stroked my cock, hoping to someday be with her again. I could hear her voice, her groans and coos of pleasure in my head and her saying my name. Then I heard her say, “I love you Tom.” That was it; I came all over my robe and the floor.
I sucked down my drink, cleaned up and poured another. As I do often, again I looked at my father’s shadow box. “Sorry Dad, you must be ashamed of me for failing her,” I said aloud.
I finished my second drink and headed to bed. It was hard falling asleep; visions of me holding her as she was dying kept haunting me. I think I woke up every hour with those nightmares. Finally at 5:00am I said “Fuck it,” and got up.
I puttered around the house until 8:30am and then headed towards the hospital. Along the way I stopped at a florist and picked up a dozen long stemmed roses.
When I got to Dani’s room, I saw that the tubes were removed from her chest and mouth, she now only had the ones by her nose. There were flowers, cards and balloons all around her room. It was hard to find room for the flowers I brought. I took her hand in mine; it was much warmer than yesterday and she looked so peaceful.
As I held her hand, I gave her a gentle kiss on the lips and softly said, “Good morning Dani.” I felt her hand twitch again. I thought this couldn’t be coincidental. She was responding to my touch and voice.
I bahis firmaları sat down in the chair next to her bed holding her hand. I clicked on the TV and the incident was on the news. The coverage was of course askew, blaming the Sheriff’s office for the incident, not knowing what really happened. They flashed a picture of Dani in her Academy attire; she looked so cute. She had a serious straight look, no makeup and her hair up in a bun.
Just then her parents arrived and I rose up to greet them.
“Good morning Mr. and Mrs. O’Mara,” I said.
“Good morning Tom,” they replied. We chatted about how much better Dani looked today. I had to explain to them that this didn’t happen because the Sheriff’s Office failed to do their job. They were receptive, saying that they and Dani knew there was always a risk of something like this happening.
The doctor came into the room. I got up to leave, but Dani’s parents said I should stay, so I did. The doctor said that Dani was doing fine and would be taken out of the coma sometime tomorrow. She should be discharged a day or two later. The doctor went over the surgery and what he plans to do, reviewed her chart and left. Her parents and I chatted about the good news until the nurse came in and told us we had to leave.
I decided to head to the office to try to catch up on my reports and such. As I walked in, my fellow coworkers greeted me and asked about Dani. I told them she was improving and should be out in a few days.
I went to my desk and started to work on my report of the arrest warrant. Dani’s desk was decorated with “welcome back” things, cards and decorations for her return. I guess the clerical staff had been busy decorating. I thought to myself, Dani may not want to come back after everything she’s been through.
The day dragged, and when it came to a close, I went back to visit Dani. She looked the same as she did that morning.
Again I took her hand, kissed her and whispered, “Dani, I’m here.” Again her hand twitched, and it actually seemed as if she tried to grab it.
I sat for an hour or so with her, holding and caressing her hand while I watched TV. Once again, Nurse Stoneface came in and kicked me out.
Before I left, I kissed her again and said softly, “I’ll be back tomorrow. I love you Dani.” Her hand again seemed to try to hold me. The nurse stood there until I left.
On my way home I stopped at the watering hole. I walked in to see my three buddies sitting in their usual spots. They all got up to greet me and tell me how sorry they were to hear what happened to Dani.
Todd came over to me with my drink, hugged me and asked, “She gonna be OK?” I explained what the doctor said and he told me my drinks were on the house tonight.
“Thanks Todd, I appreciate it, but I’m buying my three friends a round of whatever they’re drinking,” I replied. He smacked me on the back and went behind the bar again.
I found an empty bar stool and sat down. As always a game was on. I watched but didn’t really pay attention, since I’m not a sports fan. I sipped my drink and thought about Dani. I was so looking forward to seeing her when she woke up from her coma and see her beautiful smile again.
After a couple of drinks I decided to head home. I said goodbye to Todd, paid the bar tab for my three buddies and left for home. When I got home, I got undressed and went right to bed. I was exhausted. As I laid in bed I scrolled through Dani’s texts and pictures, and they brought a smile to my face. I don’t know what time I finally fell asleep.
After another nightmare filled night, I got up, poured myself a cup of coffee, and made a couple of eggs and bacon. After my breakfast I took a shower and got ready to go see Dani.
When I entered her hospital room, I saw her propped up in the bed. Her parents were already there. Dani looked groggy and disheveled, but still beautiful. When she saw me, her face lit up and her chapped lips smiled. As I approached her, her eyes welled up and she started to cry. Her parents left the room.
In a soft hoarse voice she said, “Tom, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry I failed and put everyone through this.” I sat on the edge of her bed and hugged her. She wrapped her arms around me and buried her head on my shoulder and sobbed.
I held her head and let her cry as I said, “You have nothing to be sorry about Dani. Nothing at all. The important thing is that you are alive.”
With her face soaked with tears, she kissed me on the lips, her body still jerking as she cried. Despite her chapped lips, the kiss was amazing. I was so thrilled to kiss her again because I thought I never would again. I began to cry as our kiss seemed to be eternal. I took her head in my hands, our lips detached.
I looked into her crystal blue eyes and said, “Dani, don’t ever do that again. That bullet was meant for me, baby.”
She looked at me as her tears ran down her face and said, “I love you Tom. I couldn’t watch you die.”
We hugged and sobbed together for a few minutes. It felt so good to feel her perfect kaçak bahis siteleri breasts against my body again. She told me she was going to be discharged tomorrow and the doctor told her she should make a full recovery.
Then she asked, “Tom, will you take me home tomorrow?”
“Sure if your parents can’t, of course I’ll bring you home,” I replied.
She looked into my eyes, bowed her head, took my hand in hers and said, “No, I mean to your house.”
Dumbfounded, I said, “What about your parents? What will they say?”
She looked up at me and said, “I’ve already discussed it with them. They aren’t thrilled, but I’m my own person and can do what I want.”
I hugged her and said, “Dani, if that’s what you want to do, I would love to bring you back to my place.” She smiled, wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me.
Her parents entered the room and said hello. I figured it was time for me to leave them alone.
I told her I would come back later, gave her a peck on the cheek and whispered, “I love you.”
I stopped at the office and sat down with The Chief. I told him about Dani’s progress and being discharged. I also told him she was coming home with me. He kind of sneered at me and told me that office relationships were frowned upon, but there’s no rule prohibiting it. I told him I’d be back to work on Monday, but I wasn’t sure when Dani would be back.
I sat down at my desk to square away a few things, emails, voice mails, things like that. Dani was texting me on and off, telling me how excited she was to be coming home with me. I was excited and nervous at the same time.
I got involved with our big case again until my Chief came over to me and said in a stern voice, “Why are you here, you’re off the clock, get the hell out of here and go to her.”
“You’re right boss. I’m going,” I replied.
I walked into her hospital room and she was watching TV. She was sitting upright in the bed on top of the sheets; alert but looking tired. She was. The head of the bed was raised. Her legs were covered to just below her knees with the hospital gown and she had booties on her feet. She was still hooked up to an IV, but no other devices.
I walked over to her and bent down to kiss her. She hugged my neck and kissed me deeply. Her lips were no longer chapped; they felt and tasted so good.
As I sat on the edge of her bed, I placed my hand on her shin.
“I’m a little stubbly, I haven’t shaved in a few days, sorry,” she said.
“No worries baby,” I replied.
She told me I just missed her parents and they were going to bring her clothes for tomorrow. We chatted a while and she told me she had an out of body experience.
She told me that she was looking over the entire scene. She felt as if she was floating and was warm, comfortable and felt no pain. She could hear what we were saying, she could hear my screams. She asked me if I resigned from the job because she thought she saw me hand the Chief my sidearm and shield. I explained that I did until I arrived at the hospital and the Chief handed them back to me.
She said, “Oh good, I would hate to work at the agency without you.”
“You’re coming back after all this?” I asked.
“Oh absolutely, I’m not going to let this little mishap ruin my career,” she said, chuckling,
“Well, give yourself some time Rookie. Time to heal.” I said to her, she just smiled and nodded her head.
I asked how she was feeling and she said her chest was a bit sore. I leaned in to kiss her again. My right hand was on her knee, my other on the back of her head. As we kissed she took my right hand and moved it up her thigh as she spread her legs.
She whispered during our kiss, “Touch me Tom, I need your touch.”
I started to caress her puffy pussy. There was some stubble on her legs, but I didn’t care. She began to moan and breathe heavily. She whispered my name. She began to squirm as slipped a finger into her slit. It was so wet inside and she let out a soft gasp as I entered her. Gently I slipped my finger in and out.
She tenderly nibbled on my bottom lip and quietly said, “I want you so bad Tom. I want you inside me.”
“I want you too baby,” I whispered back. I slipped in another finger as my thumb rubbed her clit. She arched her back as I played and she was breathing hard into my mouth. My thumb circled and flicked her clit as my index and middle finger rubbed the inside of her pussy.
She began to gasp and hum into my mouth. I felt her pussy start to tighten, her back arching even more and her thighs began to spasm. Between her soft moans she said my name over and over. She gripped the wrist of my working hand, her feet slid up and her knees bent as her thighs closed on my arm. Her other hand gripped the sheets as I felt her orgasm. Trying so hard to stay quiet she whimpered as she came on my fingers. I played with her cum so warm inside her. Her thighs were trembling as they squeezed my arm.
As her orgasm subsided, her legs loosened their grip on my arm and slid her feet down so her legs straightened out on the bed once again. She moved my hand away from her pussy. Our lips separated and she laid her head on the pillow. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing heavily. I tasted her cum on my fingers; it tasted so good.
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