y/n has been working for the Chicago Police Department in the Gang Unit for over 4 years. She wants to get into working undercover and everyone keeps telling her to talk to Detective Alvin Olinsky.
From the very first moment they meet, she feels a...
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Olinsky rests one of his hands on your back and pulls away.
"So, about U.C. work." He says, laughing.
You start to laugh as he pulls you into a side hug, and you rest your head against his upper arm. He runs his hands up and down your back.
"Al. Do you think I'm ready for U.C. work?" You say.
"I think with a few trial runs, definitely." Al says as he traces your bra strap over your shirt.
"Rush was talking about this case, wanting Joanna and I to pose as 2 single, rich women to get our offender." You say.
"Sounds like a good opportunity for you." Al says as he grabs your arm and leads you over to the couch.
"I would hope so." You say as Al pulls you down next to him on the couch.
"y/n I'm never like this. But since I first saw you, I felt a connection." Al says, looking over at you.
"So did I. I'm glad you made a move otherwise, I would have." You say with a smirk.
He lifts up his hand and runs it through your hair.
"You call me if you get into trouble." Al says.
"I will." You say.
You both sit there for a while, talking about work. Al occasionally runs his fingers across your arm.
"I guess I should get going. It's getting pretty late." You say, standing up.
Al stands up next to you and walks with you over to the door.
"You be safe tomorrow. Let me know what Rush says." He says as he looks over your body and opens the door.
"I will. Can I text you?" You say with a giggle as you walk outside.
"Sure, but I'd rather hear your voice." He says with a wink.
You walk down the driveway and get into your car. You see Al still standing in the doorway, looking at you.
You turn on the engine and the engine roars. You look into the window, seeing the woman inside the house staring at you. Your eyes flick over to Al who was trying not to laugh.
You pull out of the driveway and onto the road. The drive back home was short.
You get out of the car and walk inside the house. You get ready for bed and fall asleep.
The morning approaches fast as you wake up to the sound of your alarm.
You get out of bed and start to get ready. You walk down the hallway and into the bathroom. You take a quick shower, fix your hair and then get dressed.
