Rome

Call and Text

Roman POV
~A few days later~

I haven't been able to get him out of my head.  His body pushed onto mine, creating a burning heat onto my skin.  The way his soft lips pushed onto mine with a heated passion.  The way he pushed me onto the wall, not to hard but not soft either.  The way he picked me up, like I didn't weigh anything.

Now I'm here, in my small apartment, dreaming about Julius Laaw.  He gave me his number, but I've been reluctant to call.  Was he just after my body or does he actually care?  If we weren't interrupted by that rookie police officer, I would have let him fuck me there and then.

My thoughts were interrupted by my phone ringing.  It was playing "Waste It On Me" by BTS, my ring tone for unknown numbers.  I let it keep ringing, probably debt collectors.  It finally stopped a minute later, but it started ringing again.  I decided to answer it, it must be important if they called twice.

*Roman*
*Julius*

"Hello?  Roman speaking."

"I've been waiting for you to call, but you never did."

"D-daddy?  I mean Mr. Laaw?  How did you get my number?"

"I got it from your boss, since I needed it for the investigation."  I could just imagine the smirk on his face.  "And don't call me Mr. Laaw, I prefer Julius or daddy.  Which ever you prefer, baby boy."

"Okay, Julius.  What did you call me for?"

"I was wondering if you'd like to go out for coffee tomorrow?"

"Are you asking me on a date, officer?"

"Of course.  I don't want you thinking I just want you for a hook up.  Even if it seemed like it a couple days ago."

"Okay.  I'll go on a date with you."

"Tomorrow 9 a.m. at Cafe Cesar.  Does that work with you?"

"Perfect.  I'll see you tomorrow, daddy."

I ended the phone call there, didn't want my excitement to shine through.  As soon as I ended the call, I squealed like a teenage girl.  I got up from my bed, that I was previously laying on, and started to jump up and down.  My smile was spread ear to ear, I probably look like a crazy person to someone, but I'm just too happy.  The hottest man I've ever laid eyes on, asked me out on a date!

I should call Daffy, also know as Cupcake at work, and tell her the news.  We've been friends ever since I started working at Marley's, 2 years ago.  She was in charge of showing me the ropes, and taught me everything I know.  Since we spent most of our time together at work, we slowly became friends.  Daffy also introduced me to Sol-Rim, also know as Vanilla Swirl.  The three of us became a happy family, always there for each other no matter what.

I decided to text them in our group chat, instead of calling.

Daffy&Dill - Daffy's Username

RimmingSeoul - Sol-Rim's Username

MochaFrappe - Roman's Username

~Texting Starts Now~

MochaFrappe:  Important tea to spill, anyone interested?

RimmingSeoul:  Bitch. I live for tea, spill.

Daffy&Dill:  This better be some hot tea, because I'm trying to score me some dick.

RimmingSeoul:  You're already looking for dick?!  It's only 2 p.m.

Daffy&Dill:  Shut the fuck up. You know you're going to be down at the club later for some dick,too.

MochaFrappe:  Enough about you two getting dicked down.  Can I tell you the news or not?!

Daffy&Dill:  Fine

MochaFrappe:  Okay.  Do you guys remember the hot detective from Marley's?

RimmingSeoul:  The dick who threw me to the floor?!

Daffy&Dill:  Or the hot Hawaiian?<3

MochaFrappe:  Damn, I didn't even notice the Hawaiian.  I'm talking about the one who through poor Sol-Rim.

RimmingSeoul:  Yeah, poor me!  I could've been seriously hurt by that dickhead!

MochaFrappe:  If it makes you feel better, he's sorry for his actions:(

Daffy&Dill:  Enough about "poor Sol-Rim."  Why are you bringing the detective up?

MochaFrappe:  I have a date tomorrow with him. uwu

RimmingSeoul:  Forget fucking me!  How did that happen?!

MochaFrappe:  Before the whole bust, he came into the strip club.  It was time for my performance and I saw him.  The sexual tension between us started there and exploded at the police station.  We were having an argument, about him throwing Sol-Rim and ended up in a hot make-out session.  We probably would have fucked there and then, if a certain police officer didn't interrupt us.  He gave me his number and stole my number from the boss and asked me on a date.

Daffy&Dill:  I want me some hot police man.  Preferably the Hawaiian one.  Maybe you can ask your new man's to set us up.<3

RimmingSeoul:  Your welcome.

MochaFrappe:  For what?

RimmingSeoul:  If it wasn't for your argument, about me, you wouldn't have a date with that hot daddy.

Daffy&Dill:  Always got to make it about you, don't you Sol'Rim? *eye roll*

RimmingSeoul:  Of course:)

MochaFrappe:  Before you go and fight each other.  I need help picking out my outfit for tomorrow.

RimmingSeoul:  The chance to play dress up with your fine ass, on my way now.

Daffy&Dill:  I guess dick can wait, I'll be there in 10 mins.

MochaFrappe:  Thanks, fam. ;)