Insatiable / Danny x Cassie (Y/N)

Chapter 3: Breaking and Entering

Insatiable
Danny x Cassie (Y/N)
Chapter 3
"Breaking and Entering"

YOUR POV

It felt like I was doing a cleaning montage-

Front seats...
Doors...
Mats...
Fuck I need to clean the windows.
Maybe an air freshener or two...

Now I see why the Murcielago was priced so low...
She damn near looks like someone abandoned her!

The car was completely trashed on the inside. She had torn up leather seats, her window tint was peeling, and of course, she had a lot of trash and other miscellaneous things in it. Shoot, I had found an old playboy magazine.

Some dude must have had this before me.

After hours of cleaning and detailing it, I finally got her looking clean and pristine.

Throwing a passion scented little tree on the rearview mirror, I then smile. The scent reminded me of a feminine version of the black ice; that Danny usually keeps in his charger. Just mentioning his name brings a frown to my face. Biting the corner of my lip, I sit in the driver seat; gripping the steering wheel.

I still got time..
I could head up to the precinct. Besides I got more questions for Frank.

An hour later

New York Police Department
Washington Ave
4:11 PM

Danny POV

I was completely bored. I tapped my pen on the side of the notepad, staring blankly at the computer screen in front of me. In and out of sleep on my hand, I couldn't help but let my absent mind wander.

Is Cassie (Y/N) doing okay? I haven't seen her in a few days.

She messages me and acts like everything is fine, but I haven't Physically seen her.

As if I on cue, a random blacked out Lamborghini pulls up outside the door, in Cassie's (Y/N's) usually spot. I was torn between a mixture of being confused and on high alert. I nudged Baez.

"Hey whose car is that?" I ask.

"I'm not sure.." she replies, hand on her gun.

I then turn my head to see everyone in this room doing the same, as the car looks way too suspicious to be owned by any of us. Grabbing out my gun, I then walk over with Baez, barricading the door.

THUD!

YOUR POV

The door then slams directly on my face, slinging me backwards. Completely plastered, I then faintly hear voices as tweety bird flies around my head.

"Oh my god, Cassie (Y/N)! Are you okay?" Baez asks

"Oh my god I kicked the door too hard." Danny sighs.

"Haaa yeah I'm okay.." I slowly get up, with the help of Baez. My eyes briefly locked onto Danny's, smiling softly at his smile. I walked in, everyone seeming to sheath their weapons.

"Cassie (Y/N), where's your truck? We got someone in a weird Lamborghini-" Danny starts.

"That's mine lol." I chuckle.

Baez and Danny looked at me speechless. I could tell they had a thousand questions but it wasn't exactly my place to say anything, not yet anyways.

To be continued