Day 2

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Street POV
I wake up to the blender going and music playing. I put on a pair of shorts and walk out into the kitchen. I walk into the most beautiful sight ever Chris in a sports bra and tight spandex shorts. I mean who am I kidding Chris looks good in everything. I stand there and admire her a little longer. She turns around and catches me "take a picture it will last longer." Chris says sarcastically. I smile and pull my phone from my pocket and take a picture of her. She throw her head back and laughs " I was joking you ass." She says and launches a kitchen towel in my face. She finally takes in my appearance shirtless in her kitchen and her eyes roam my body. "Take a picture it will last longer" I mock.

She turns away from me and I swear she blushed. "So what did u make" I ask her and lean on the counter. "Oh Smoothies before a work out." She replies and hands me a cup. As I reach for the cup our fingertips brush and it feels like a jolt of electricity running through my body. "Thanks" I say as she starts to drink her smoothie.

As we finish our smoothies and put the cups in the sink we head to the living room. I watch her ass as we walk in and ask her "besides a work out, what else is on the agenda for today?"
"Well after wards I'm taking a hot shower and then I don't know what else" she says.
I grin at her and wiggle my eyebrows " sounds like fun" I respond. She walks my arm and says " I'm showering by myself Jim" and starts to move the couch and coffee table back. After we get the living room rearranged we start to work out.

2 hours later

Chris POV

Jim and I have been working out for about 2 hours now and we're drenched in sweat. We keep trying to outdo each other. I look over at street and can't help but notice the way his abs glisten with sweat. No chris what are u doing he's your partner and best friend and nothing more. I shake my head and stand up straight. "Well I'm gonna go take a shower" I tell street. "Need some help?" He ask. "Nah I think I am manage" I tell him. "Ok well if you change your mind just let me know" he tells me. I walk to my room smiling and shut the door. I lean against it and can't help but let my mind wonder to street. God why do I have to feel like this. He's my partner and best friend we work together and I don't date cops. Yet I can't get over the way he makes me feel.

Warning next chapter contains smut

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