The Cop and the Criminal's Silent Kisses

The Cop and the Criminal’s Silent Kisses

I sat on my bed hugging my knees as the tears continuously ran down my cheeks.  How could we have been so stupid?  Me and a Cop?  Having sex?  In a prison cell?  In my prison cell?  I should have known, and he too.  I did tell him though...I told him to stop so we didn’t get caught.  I warned him that if he didn’t stop we would be seen by the police officer, but he carried on.  I hated him for that.

“Hey.” I heard a dull voice say.  I lifted up my head from my knees and saw Drake on the other side of the cell bars, looking at me with sadness in his face.

“Hey.  What did the police officer say?  Will I still be able to see you?” I said walking up to him.

“Yes, but no in a way.” He replied me.  I felt a frown come on my lip when he said that.  No in a way?  What does that mean?

“I am forbidden to come to this hall unless an emergency,  which means I can’t see you anymore...unless I break the rules.”  He told me.  He was so obviously upset, and by now, so was I.  I wanted to see him, I wanted to kiss him, hug him, talk to him, be with him.  He was the only one I had.  I loved him.

“So how are you here now?” I asked, my voice shaky and unsteady.

“I’m not allowed to be, but I had to tell you the news...”  he said quietly.  He wasn’t allowed to be here, I suddenly felt scared that we would be caught again.  “Abbie, I hate this so much.  I’m in love with you.  I know it’s wrong but I can’t help it – there is a feeling in me towards you that no matter how hard I try, it will never go away.  When I’m with you I don’t care about anyone else...Even if it is when you are behind bars and I am on the others side like now.  I just want to protect you from anything and everything.  I want you to be safe and warm in my arms, and for us to be together” he told me, sounding disappointed that it couldn’t happen.

“Drake I have never wanted anything more” I whispered to him.  I felt my eyes water up again.  Wow, I have really done a lot of crying lately.  Things have just been too much.  “I want to get out of here and be with you.”

“Then let’s do it” he said. 

“What?  How?”  I asked him, confused.

“We will prove to them that you’re innocent, and they will let you go.  Or I will somehow get some money to bail you out”  he told me.  I shook my head.

“I would love that, but where are you going to get so much money?  And the police officers won’t believe me.  They saw with their own eyes what I did, even if it was fake.” I said.

“My parents are quite wealthy.” He said. 

“You never told me that...and how wealthy?  Will they really give you thousands just for some...some girl?” I told him.  My voice was uneven again.

“You’re not some girl Abbie.  Your my girl, my world.” He told me as he looked deep into my eyes.  “And I didn’t tell you because I didn’t want you to think I was just some other rich kid that get’s any girl because of his money then breaks their hearts.”

I didn’t reply for a few seconds, I just looked at the floor.

“I have never been so confused...” I finally whispered to him.  He tried his best to comfort me, although it was hard seeing as he was on the other side of the cell door.

“It wasn’t my fault what happened in that shop...and look at what it has led to” I whispered to him again.  He took pity on me.  But the last thing I wanted to do was to make him feel as bad as I did.

“Who knew that night as I walked down to the shops, that I would end up in jail, where I would meet an amazing guy who happened to be a police officer in training...who knew that I would end up sleeping with him and getting caught, making us forbidden to see each other” I told him.  He just looked at the floor.  “You’re the only one I have Drake.” I told him.  “I love you.”

He looked up at me looking sorry and guilty.  “I love you too Abbie.  I just can’t believe how I could have been so stupid...” he said, looking as if he wanted to slap himself.  I was confused at first at was he had said.  “I should have listened to you.  I should have left your cell before we were caught by that police officer.  Then at least things would be easier – I would be able to see you and we would still be allowed to talk.  But now, even that is forbidden”  he had continued.   I understood what he said, and I agreed.  He wasn’t even allowed to be there with me at that moment, but he was.  And I didn’t care if he was breaking the rules.  I wanted to be with him.

We suddenly heard a door slam shut down the hall.  “I should probably go before someone sees us together” Drake quickly said to me.  I nodded.  I knew that if I spoke I would end up crying.  “Abbie, I am going to get you out of here if it is the last thing I do.” He whispered as he stroked my cheek, before running down the hall to escape the officer that was walking this way before he saw him.

I loved him.  SO much.  Like bloody hell, I loved him.  I didn’t know how I was going to get out of this cell anytime soon, what had Drake got in mind?  His parents must be bloody rich to give his son thousands of pounds to bail a girl out of prison, a girl who they had never even met.  Did he really care about me that much? 

I just wanted to get out of here.  Be with him, go out to dinner with him, spend time with him, like a real couple.  Not watch him take pity on me behind bars, not have to break the rules to talk to me like he has to now.

I just wanted to be free.  But it didn’t look like that was going to happen anytime soon.

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