Undercover Cops

Chapter 16

Selena let out heavy breaths as she squinted at Justin with a perplexed face. She couldn't believe that she just gave a stranger her virginity by the impulse of the moment. She has never been this kind of girl.

"Do you regret it?" breathed Justin, his hazel eyes landing on her.

Selena shook her head without any hesitation. Yes, it was stupid. Yes, it was wrong. Yes. It was impulsive. But did she regret it? Absolutely not.

"Neither do I," agreed the mysterious man with a smirk. "Wow. I'm glad to know that you really are a woman."

Selena smacked his shoulder and quickly dressed. They were already lucky that the walls were soundproof; she doesn't know what she would have done if somebody caught them.

"Princess, this was a one-time thing. After all, you're still my coworker and we know each other for two days."

"True," responded Selena. "Let's just forget it."

The gorgeous man with black hair nodded systematically and grabbed his coat. Their shift was already finished and it was time to go home for supper.

"Shit," gasped Selena when she checked her phone. "I only booked the hotel for two nights and now it's already full."

"You can choose another hotel," Justin simply suggested.

"I can't afford any other price than that one," sighed the blonde girl. "It's not my fault that I'm not as rich as you."

Justin raised his eyebrows and presented her that handsome smile of his. "I'm not rich, princess. I only live in a decent apartment."

"Better than me," mumbled the special agent. "I was so dumb for forgetting to bring money with me. Stupid, stupid, plain stupid."

Justin chuckled and gently took her by her shoulders in a caring way. "Hey hey hey," he said while cracking briefly a smile. "Don't freak out, princess. You can come home with me; I don't mind."

"With you?" Selena suspiciously asked, crossing her arms over her chest. "How do I make sure that you're not a serial killer and won't assassinate me in my sleep?"

"Do I look like one?"

Her eyes were all over him for a split of second and rapidly scanned his attire. He was definitely a handsome man; perfect shirt brown hair, well-defined jaw, muscular abs and eyes that she could easily get lost in. Selena observed his cheekbones, the way he blinked, the way his lips curved into a smile. He seemed like a Greek god from top to bottom. There was no denying that he looked sharp, but at the same time so gentle and caring. She could stare at him for the rest of eternity and not lose any interest. "No, you don't. A badass murderer would look three times tougher."

Justin chuckled again, and she couldn't help but bite her lip. His proposition was tempting, but was it safe to sleep at someone else's house? A stranger?

"I'm not a stranger anymore," Justin stated like he could read her thoughts. "Don't worry princess, I will not hurt you and you know it." He placed a hand on her cheek, making her heart jump and her lungs deprived of air. It was only their second day together and she was already deeply addicted to his touch. "You know, I'm a good man," murmured the security agent, his lips barely touching her ear. "You know that I'm not dangerous."