'Woman (hey). Tempted, you know
Apologies are never gonna fix this. I'm empty, I know And promises are broken like a stich is'
A Tim Bradford/The Rookie fan fiction
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Addy stares at the door of Tim's new office. Her hands carrying a brown box of some of his stuff. Since Tim had gotten promoted to Sergeant he was granted his own office. Tim was on the other side of the door as he settled him self into the office.
The door barged open revealing an enthusiastic Addy "I brought some stuff" she says before closing the door behind her.
Tim looks over at her with an annoyed expression "What happened to knocking?" He says to her. Addy rolls her eyes "What if I was doing private things in here?" He asks her.
Addy places the box on his desk. She walks over to him and wraps her arm around his neck "And what private things would you be doing?" She asks a smirk on her plump lips.
Tim wraps his arms around her waist as he swiftly picks her up and places her on his desk. Addy was lucky in the moment that the door was locked, and their was shades.
Tim leans down and locks his lips onto hers. Addy lets out a moan as she kisses him back. They continue to make out Tim slowly slides his hand up her thigh. Tim then moves his lips to her neck while Addy tilts her head back giving him easier access. He can't help but get hard to the sound of her breathing into his ear while he kisses the ink engraved to her skin.
He can't help but think to himself whether he should bend her over and fuck her right here. Addy pulls away causing Tim to groan "I can be quick" he tells her as he begins tugging onto his belt.
Addy shakes her head looking at her watch. They had about five minutes until they had briefing.
"We can't we have briefing in five minutes, and last time I checked you had to talk to McGrady today about retiring" she says to him. She hops off of his desk and fixes her appearance.
Addy watches as Tim adjusts his pants before he looks over at her. She nods her head and opens the door.
Sometimes Addy wished it wasn't so secretive with Tim. She felt like she had to sneak around to be with him. Even though they had lived together. She walked into the briefing room and found a seat.
Sergeant Grey walked into the room immediately silencing the officers. He looks over at the white board that displayed poem stanzas.
"This poem was posted on Reddit two days ago, and it's the reason why a young mother is laying in the morgue right now." He explains.
Tim looks over "Uh, people are only gonna get crazier hunting for the treasure." He says. Addy nods agreeing with Tim. A mysterious poem was posted on social media. It was a treasure hunt that turned deadly. A poem written by a criminal.
