Cop Cuties (chenford/the rookie) stories

Undercover love

What if that girl never outed them and broke their cover in vegas???

Lucy was a trained police officer and a damn good UC at that. She was admirable under stress and had seen the most insane scenes any cop in the city had ever rolled up on. She was PROFESSIONAL.

She knew better than to think about her UC partner the way she was thinking of him. She should've been thinking about their mark, and infiltration tactics or fuck. She could've even been thinking back on California penal codes. But no.

Lucy Chen stood in a fancy marble shower in vegas, scrubbing her whole body as her brain spun with thoughts of THEIR KISS. They'd come to terms with the fact that PDA would be nessecary for the job, but the extent to which she would've LIKED the PDA was shocking. Lucy was, to put it frankly, turned on. She'd spent the better part of the day touching him and kissing him and playing boyfriend girlfriend, in albeit a slightly disturbing way. She tried not to think of just how right it felt. How his hands in her body felt like perfection. Lucy was not delusional, she knew Tim was smoking hot. He'd been the focus of quite a few fantasies when she "flew solo" and she'd obviously been sexually attracted to him for a long time.

What shocked her was the romance. It sent her spiraling every time he called her baby or kissed her temple or slid a gentle hand around her waist. He felt like security and balance, and it made her want him just as badly as his abs or... other distinct body parts. As she washed the conditioner out of her hair she allowed her brain to slip into pure bliss imaging this as her normal life. How water in a huge shower, Tim waiting for her in the bedroom.

Lucy turned the shower off and wrapped herself up in one of the plush robes hanging from behind the door. Taking note of the second one right next to it. Tims. His and hers robes. How domestic.She contemplated brushing her teeth but decided he had likely orders room service. Stepping out into the room she was met with an anxious tim pacing around the main space. Deciding to avoid the awkwardness, she slipped into small talk.

"These robes are amazing. Would it be considered stealing if I took one home?" Tim looked up at her, and squinted in consideration. She doubted it was about her question but awaited an answer anyways.

"No, they'll just charge it to Hajeks card,"

"We should take two then,"

He gave her a chuckle that seemed more sympathetic that genuine, and sat down on the edge of the bed. He gave her a LOOK, and Lucy bit her lip in anticipation for what ever was about to come. It definitely didn't seem good. "Do you want to talk about it?" he asked.

The air felt raw between them, live with energy and some unshed emotion. "Rosalyn?" She asked, her voice cracking slightly. She watched his face fall, all color draining from it as he realized what she thought he meant.

"NO, NO NOT THAT," he said, "unless you need to,"
She sighed and moved across the room, sitting down on the bed next to Tim. She felt him stiffen slightly, and she leaned her head against his shoulder. Their thighs pressed against each other and Lucy was suddenly aware of just how close to naked she was.

"Not tonight," Lucy agreed. He settled a hand on her knee and she tried not to squirm as heat pooled in her stomach. She shouldn't get so horny from the slightest touch, but Tim made her feel a way she NEVER had before. "But if it's not that, what is it?"

He sucked in a breath and sat up a little straighter, pulling Lucy from his embrace. She turned slightly so they faced each other. He rubbed invisible dust off his knee.