Catch Me If You Can

Chapter 7 Nerve

Kassidy looked Rogers in the eyes, seeing past the scary detective look for the first time.

What? Kassidy No. Don't let yourself get too close. Don't let him in. 

Kassidy pushed him away and stood brushing herself off Rogers looked at her, confused What the hell just happened? Why did he feel like he wanted to strangle her and kiss her at the same time?

"The fuck you looking at?" Kassidy asked and it was as if the last 10 minutes didn't happen at all.

"Come on Cole." Rogers said and took her arm in his hand firmly.

"You're still arresting me?" Kassidy asked.

"Uh, Yeah. You don't get a free pass because your crazy ass tried to throw yourself off a building." He said and twisted her arm around her back holding it in place while he handcuffed her.

"What? No running?" He asked.

"Where the fuck am I gonna run Rogers?" She asked looking around them as he put her other arm behind her back and slapped the cuff around her wrist.

"Um Ow!" She said.

"I thought you said you liked it rough." Rogers replied.

"You're such an ass." She sighed.

"Well, Cole. You've officially been caught." He smirked.

"I guess theres a first for everything." Kassidy muttered. She seemed completely content, considering just moments ago when he tried to arrest her she freaked the fuck out. Rogers led her through the door on the roof and down through the apartment building and outside. He had one hand on her back and the other on her arm as he marched her around the block. He took his hand off her arm and bent down and picked up the backpack that was right where they left it and put it over his shoulder and lead her to his car that was parked around Roni's He opened the passenger door and helped her get in and bent down and smirked at her before leaning over her buckling her in.

"Safety first."

She leaned in and bit him on the arm. He pulled his arm away.

"Ow! Did you just fucking bite me?"

Kassidy smiled and batted her eyelashes at him. He glared and slammed the passenger door shut before walking around to the drivers side buckling his seat belt before starting the car.

Kassidy looked over at him. He looked at her.

"What?" He asked.

"I'm hungry. Can we get tacos?" She asked.

"Oh, the chunk you just took out of my arm wasn't enough?" He asked.

"Don't be so dramatic, That was just a love bite rogers." Kassidy smiled. His jaw clenched and he straightened himself in his seat.

"You should probably stop talking Cole." He said.

"What fun would that be?" She asked and pouted.

"This? This is fun to you? You stole from a police officer, Oh, and you kicked me, while I was trying to arrest you, so that's assault and resisting arrest. You're in quite a bit of trouble." Kassidy rolled her eyes.

"Weaver will just let me out tomorrow morning."

"We'll see about that." Rogers said and parked in front of the station He got out of the car and walked around and opened the passenger side.

"If you bite me again I will duct tape your mouth."

"Kinky." Kassidy smirked. Rogers rolled his eyes and leaned in and unbuckled her before pulling her out of the car and marching her into the station.

"You...actually did it." Weaver said and sighed.

"Tell him its all good, Weaver." Kassidy said.

"Did you take his computer?" Weaver asked

"Well Yes but-"

"I warned you this would happen. You've gotten yourself into this mess you get yourself out." Weaver said.

"What was that you said about Weaver just letting you out tomorrow morning?" Rogers asked leaning in to her ear his breath on her neck sending shivers up her spine.

"Get ready for a rough few nights sweetheart." Rogers said and brought her into his office and pushed her down into a chair and put her backpack on his desk and opened it. He pulled out his laptop and set that aside and emptied the rest of the contents out on the desk. There wasn't much in it. Some extra clothes, a few tubes of more than likely stolen lipstick, black nail polish, some eyeliner  a notebook, a pen, and that was it.

"Where are the rest of your belongings?" He asked.

"That's..all of them." Kassidy said.

"This is all you own?" Rogers asked. Kassidy just looked at him. He sighed and looked at the notebook.

"Don't even think about it Rogers that's my journal." She said.

"Fine." He said and threw her stuff back into the backpack and put it on the floor. He plugged his laptop back in and sat down. Kassidy smirked as he opened it and pressed the power button and was greeted with a blue screen. He shut his laptop and leaned across the desk at her.

"What did you do to my computer Cole?"

"Oops." She smiled. He raised an eyebrow and reached into his desk and pulled out some paper work and started filling it out.

"Whatcha doing?" Kassidy asked.

"Getting you all booked for your stay." He smiled. "What's your birth date? Oh! Wait. I know that." He said. "February 6th 1999."

"I don't know whether that is cute, that you remembered my birthday from reading my birth certificate.. or creepy." Kassidy said.

"I know a lot of interesting things about you Cole. I'm a Detective. Its part of my job to keep all that knowledge up here." He said and tapped the side of his head.

"What do you know?" She asked. Rogers laced his fingers together and leaned forward.

"You're Blood type is A, you have a Scar along your Collarbone, You broke your foot falling out of a tree when you were 6."

"So you read hospital records." Kassidy said leaning forward.

"Some of them yes, So do you have any family in the Heights? I read something about a brother. Sam?" Kassidy sat back in the chair and a wave of pain flashed over her face. She shook her head.

"What about your parents? Sean? Lana? Where are they?"

"Please stop." Kassidy said quietly.

"Oh, you were all talk in the car and suddenly you don't want to talk?"

"Stop!" Kassidy screamed. Rogers sat back in his chair watching the single tear roll down her cheek realizing he had struck the wrong nerve.