Untouched (Lauren/You)

One Lucky Fuck

Warning!! This chapter Will contain the following viewer descretion advised

♤Violence
♤Explicit/Vulgar language
♤Explicit sexual references
♤Slut shaming

(harsh topic I know but sorry guys gotta put it in the story to keep it going don't read this chapter if you disagree with any of the aforementioned material you have been fairly warned.

The faint sound of muffled voices (this was the noise of a police radio or walkie talkie) woke me only to be met face to face with the cheif. He and I stared at one another neither gaze leaving the other "sir I can expli-" explain after you've packed your things officer________ he said cutting me off he walked out slamming the door and waking Lauren who was unaware that her father had just caught us is in bed together
"Fuck!fuck!fuck!" I whispered harshly to myself as I paced back and forth "What's wrong baby" she asked while trying to stifle a yawn "What's wrong! What's wrong! Your father just walked in on us in bed together that's what's wrong lauren!" I whispered harshly to her my whisper almost coming off as more of a scream than anything "Oh shit is he's back already?" Lauren giggled cupping her hand over her mouth when I glared at her "What's so fucking funny?" I asked "your face calm down would you" she chuckled I rolled my eyes and finished packing I began to get dressed when I felt Lauren unbuckling my belt "Lauren fucking stop okay!" I yelled pretty sure the cheif heard me Lauren sank back into the bed with a huge grin on her face as I exited the room

I placed my bag on the ground and waited for the cheif to finish his cigar and acknowledge my presence "in here y/l/n" he said I grabbed my bag and walked into the livingroom where he stood puffing his cuban cigar staring out of the window "how was your stay? Did my daughter cause any trouble "
He asked he turned to me making me jump "Uhh No sir she.. everything went fine" I said he stared at me for a while making me uncomfortable I shifted my posture as I stared down at the floor "Did you also enjoy fucking my daughter as well" he bellowed I shot a glance at him my heart began to race "Sir I " "answer the question officer" he spat staring me down "it was more than that sir" I said lowering my head

"Don't tell me your in love now y/l/n"

At that moment I became furious job or no job I refused to let him or anyone bully me any longer.

"You kow with all due respect sir yes in fact I do love your daughter very much granted she's got issues of her own I love her either way if you'd like me to turn in my badge and gun for disobeying your rules I'll have my paperwork filled out buy tomorrow morning" and with that I left the house not even bothering to say goodbye to Lauren or even look back. I got into my car and sped off my back tires kicking up gravel along the way.

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I returned to my condo and sorted through my mail electric bill,waterbill,cable bill and junk mail I disguarded it all and headed to unpack my things. As I entered my room I sat down on the bed thinking of the both foolish and stupid mistake that I had made but there was no turning back now. A few hours had passed since I'd left the house and Lauren was heavily on my mind was she safe? Was she upset that I walked out never saying goodbye? Or more so did she even care that I was gone? I quickly brushed these thoughts out of my mind and continued my life

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After the incident with the cheif I had come to learn that I was in fact not fired but promoted to detective about 6 months had passed and I hadn't heard from nor seen Lauren I figured that she must have forgotten about me and found someone else to obsess over I was no longer hers and she was no longer mine. I had gone on a few dates since then even so much as got to a 4 month relationship at one point until the girl left claiming that I was too wrapped up in my work to pay her any attention. Truth is, I was I focused nearly all of my time on my work I didn't have time for love,relationships, or anything for that matter. It was a quiet but gloomy day as I sat at my desk typing up a murder case report on my laptop a guy had his house broken into and in an failed attempt to defend himself, he was shot I the head he died instantly I became exhumed I. My work when my cellular phone rang I glanced at the unknown number and answered.