Chapter 37:The Deer

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Previously on TOUGH LOVE.....

Damon:"You know his situation. It would be best if"

Mrs.Hellings:"You're going to meet junko. Bringing Oliver wouldn't be the wisest idea. He's too dangerous."

Damon:" Junko?...or oliver?.."
She looked at me with narrowed eyes.

Mrs.Hellings:"Only time will tell."

Now****

Oliver's pov

I placed on a big orange srub shirt over my white long sleeved shirt. Finishing the costume.
There, this should be good enough. I think I look like a prisoner. Then, sat on the couch, waiting for Damon. He's in the bathroom getting dressed in his costume. Alex's mom let him use a real police outfit. Including some of the stuff in the belt. Like tazer, cuffs, and for safety reasons NOT the gun. I guess Damon is an officer in some...way. I shook my head. The bathroom door opened... and my jaw dropped. Holy shit.....
It fits his body like a glove, a tight glove. It shows his muscular shape, down to his slimmed waist, to that...ass.

Oliver:"Ever thought of becoming a police officer by any chanceeeeee?"
He chuckled as he placed the officer hat on his head.
Fuckkk......

Damon:" It fits perfectly."
I bit my lower lip.

Oliver:"Uh huh... Oh, it fits alright.." he smiles and walks over to me as his holds his holster with the tazer.

Damon:"Looks like I'm seeing a side of you I haven't before.."

Oliver:"Hey, you got your kinks, I've got mine."
He stops a few feet away.

Damon:"Didn't know. Role-playing was one of them. So, seeing me in a police officers suit turns you on?" My face heats up.

Oliver:"Announce it to the world, why don't you. Is it a crime to think you look good??!"
He kept his smile as he fixed his tie that was neatly resting on his shirt.

Oliver:" So is this gunna be like...a no drinking small party? Considering Alex's mom is...oh, I don't know the commissioner?" He nods.

Damon:"The commissioner wouldn't allow such a thing if it was drinking, drugs and such.."
I hummed and took a minute before asking my next question.

Oliver:"...and my dad?" He took a glace at me before looking away slightly. Damon and I haven't talked much about the innocent that happened last week. I also told Rhea and Alex to keep me posted on anything about my dad. Of course, nothing has come up.

Damon:"Nothing, unfortunately. HENRY'S was the only lead they had on him. It was a dead end."

Oliver:"And I'm telling you it could have been tigre." He slightly shook his head.

Damon:"..it wasn't them.."
He mumbled.

Oliver:"How would you even know? Tigre knows me. He could've gone after -"

Damon:"Tigre and I had a meeting. An understanding."
I scoffed.

Oliver:"Understanding?! He has a funny way of showing it. And I wanted to go with you during that meeting, by the way....." Damon sighed.

Damon:"It isn't easy to find someone who just disappeared without a trace."

Oliver:"You found me." His brows furrowed a bit.

Damon:" They'll find him. Wherever he is..."

Oliver:" You don't want him to be found?"

Damon:"What? Of course I do oliver...what makes you say that?" He looks at me, but I can't make out his emotion..

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