CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

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                                                                Beckett

We eat in peace for a few minutes before I break the silence.

"I was hoping you would stay with me tonight. That's only if you want to though, I don't want you to feel like you have to. Just whatever you're comfortable with." When the fuck did I become such a blubbering mess? She must think I'm pathetic.

"I want to stay with you tonight, but I have to be back home early in the morning so I can open the shop."

Giving her a sly smile, "you don't have to work tomorrow. I talked to Maggie and she specifically said I better not let you come in tomorrow. She said she will obviously be there and the new girl, Luna, y'all just hired will be there training."

She smiles at me, "you really thought of everything, didn't you."

I wink and stand, "let me clear these dishes and then I want dessert. Stay right here."

After I put the dishes in the dishwasher, I headed back outside smiling because she actually stayed in her seat.

"I thought you were bringing dessert out here." She looks at me confused.

"I said I was having dessert."

I take her lips in mine and we kiss until we are both panting.

I lift her up and place her on the table. "Lay down baby."

Once she is on her back I grip her thighs and pull her to the edge of the table. I guide my hands up and down her bare legs. Stopping at the scrap of material that is hardly covering her glistening pussy. I pull them down and toss them to the side.

"You won't be needing those tonight."

With that I toss her legs on my shoulders and attack her soaked pussy. I eat her pussy like a starved man. Sucking her clit and pumping my fingers inside of her.

"Oh my god, Beckett, don't stop, please don't stop." she begs.

I'm lapping her pussy while she squeezes my head between her thighs. I continue to attack her pussy until she is shaking and screaming my name. Probably a good thing I don;t have any neighbors close by.

I drop her legs while she tries to control her breathing.

"Told you I wanted those thighs wrapped around my head."

She blushes while I help sit her up. She's staring at the bulge in my pants.

"Don't worry about him baby, I'll deal with him later." I chuckle.

"Want to go sit by the fire pit?" I reach out my hand to help her down off the table.

"That sounds nice."

We walk hand in hand down to the fire pit. It's gas so I get to setting it up which doesn't take long. I lay down on the lounge chair and pull her down with me. She snuggles up as close as she can get without actually laying on top of me, not that I would mind that either.

"Tell me about your childhood. Are your parents still together?"

I tense up a little at that. I don't like talking about my dad but I know she deserves to know everything about me.

It's just me and my mom. My dad died when I was twelve and I'm an only child."

She blinks up at me, "what happened to your dad? You don't have to tell me if you don't want to."

Releasing a deep breath I go on to tell her.

"He was a cop, he's actually the reason why I even became a cop. He died in the line of duty. He was on a domestic violence call and he was trying to help the woman when her husband shot them both. He killed both of them right then and there. My dad cleared the house before he went to help her, according to the reports anyways. Apparently he sneaked around back and into the back door and killed them."

" That's awful Beckett. Was your dad alone? Sounded like he needed backup?"

"He was waiting for backup. I'm not sure why it took so long for help to show or why he went in alone knowing the risk. He just did and it cost him his life. He's the reason I can afford all of this. He made sure that he had the best life insurance policies for me and my mom if anything was to ever happen to him."

I let that hang in the air before I continue, "I'd give it all back to have him here, I can't though and that sucks. Your dad apparently went to the academy with mine. I didn't know that until after I was hired on. I asked my mom about it and she said she doesn't recall if my dad ever mentioned anyone from the academy or not."

"How ironic is that? He sounded like he was a great man. I'm sure he would be proud of the man you became."

"I hope so. My mom is great. She never remarried. I don't think she ever will. We do weekly phone calls but I need to go visit her soon and I would like it if you would go with me. She would too."

I kiss the crown of her head. "What about your parents? What was it like growing up with Tyson as a brother and the chief of police as a dad?"

She laughs, "let's just say I was always being watched. No way would I ever get away with anything. Dad worked a lot. He missed out on a lot of important things but mom showed up, every single time. We never fault dad for his lack of involvement. We understood he had a demanding job and he was the sole provider. Tyson always wanted to follow in his footsteps. He's always been a good brother too.

"What about Maggie? How long have you known her?"

Maggie and I met in kindergarten. We've always been best friends. Her parents died in a car accident when we were seventeen. She actually moved in with us until we graduated. I swear her and Tyson have some kind of secret relationship or something. They are always weird around one another. I don't think they know I noticed. "

Nodding my head in agreement, "I've noticed it too. Would you be okay with them together?"

She giggles, "absolutely, I love them both. I just want them to be happy."

We lay there for a bit in silence just holding one another watching the fire. I'm rubbing circles gently on her arms causing goosebumps to appear. I love how her body responds to me. She sits up lightly so she can throw her legs over my lap. Her bare pussy rubbing against the bulge that never went away. I'm pushing my hands up the back of her dress gripping her bare ass. She leans down and kisses me. The kiss starts off slow but when she starts circling her hips I deepen it. We kiss for what seems like forever before I break away and start trailing kisses down her neck and sucking the closer I get to the swell of her breast peeking out from the dress.

"Damn baby, I want you. If you're not ready for all that tell me now because it's taking every bit of willpower to not fuck you right here.

She looks at me with heat in her eyes. " take me to bed babe."

She doesn't have to tell me twice, I have her on her feet and tending to the fire before I can have another thought. I bend down enough to grab her thighs and hoist her up around my middle, her legs wrapping around my back on their own accord.

Giggling she screeches, "put me down, I can walk."

"Nah baby, just hold on tight while I carry your fine ass up the stairs." That causes her to break out in a fit of laughter, in which I can't help but join.

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