Adrianna's pov
Another day at work just began, I did the usual morning routine before heading out to the prison. On my way I stopped to get myself some donuts with my coffee for later.
Since I was going to be indoors most of my shift I didn't need to wear my uniform. So I decide on my standard boots,skinny jeans and a top with my jacket.
Once I reached, I signed my entry and went straight I his cell with my coffee and donuts in hand. These was a desk and a chair set out for me. I wasn't the best, but for a junior officer it was better that the rest. Putting my stuff down I take a seat and look into the cell to see the lights still off. It was quite early, but I did have to keep a track of what he did.
Just went I was about to take bite from my vanilla donut the light came on. Looks at the time it was sharp seven. I slowly saw a toned figure stand and stretch his arms. My heart skipped a beat when I saw that he was shirtless. With his orange pants hanging low showing a defined v . My throat suddenly went dry, I knew this was wrong but god he was flawless. Specially with those tattoos. Wow!
Reality hit like like a truck when I heard him knocking in the glass, with a smirk in his face. That's when I realized I was still holding the donut near my face, probably looking like a fool. Mentally slapping myself I finish my food and stand up to through my stuff. Moments later I heard a whistle, turning around I saw Xavier looking at my ass while I bent down towards the trash can. Oh my God! He did not!
Having an annoyed expression I was about to walk towards the cell when I saw two officers coming to escort him towards the shower area. Most of the prisoners would go at about ten, but they didn't want any one interacting with him. So it was seven thirty I guess. I followed them and stood out waiting for him.
Xavier's pov
Today she was here before I woke up, she was also dressed in casual clothes not wearing that crappy uniform. All night I didn't sleep, thinking about how we could get back at the Russians. But things like this took time and patience. But those mother fuckers were definitely going to pay for this shit.
Snapping out of my wicked thoughts I saw that she was near the trash can throwing her stuff. I couldn't help but whistle, man her ass looked amazing in those skinny jeans. This was all a part of my plan.
First I thought of playing the friendly role to get her in my side, but after the way she looked at me this morning I change my mind. That look was something else. I was a really bad guy but this is probably the most innocent thing I have done yet.
After doing my morning business, I was standing in this filthy bathroom having a shower with cold water. This was nothing but a reality check of the so called privileged life I had.
Coming out of the shower she stood there while cops followed me out, she was standing outside waiting for us before following behind. Like always the cell door opened with a buzz, I walked before it quickly close.
What now? I thought to my self. I wasn't allowed to go out, breakfast would come any time soon. But what do I do for the rest of the day? I can't do my work, not until she was here. This cell just had a solid bar for pull ups since physical exercise helped with frustration, fucking researches I swear.
Half an hour later my breakfast was here it was thrown through the small opening near the door. Oh this bitch was not getting away with throwing my food like this, half of it was on the floor before I could even pick it up. I glared at the him before he moved away. Adrianna had the same expression on her face before looking at me with a sad smile. I just ate my food in silence while she had her salad and sandwich. The days were going to be longer now.
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The Mafia's Cop (Discontinued)
AçãoShe was the only cop who couldn't be on his pay check, and that was very rare in the mafia world. Especially for Xavier De Luca, the one who wasn't afraid of any one and the one who runed the mafia. Her life was no where close to exciting, living e...