The handover

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~ Marshall's POV ~

We had been at the police station, so Tina could give them her fingerprints. She was concerned, I could see it, even though she tried to hide it. I had really done everything that came to my mind to distract her. Mostly sex, but hey, I knew she wouldn't think about the problem while she was screaming my name, laying naked, underneath me.
The cops had already gotten the tapes from the security camera at the gates, which Sam had given them yesterday. But they only saw a person, dressed in all black and covering his/her face, throwing the envelope in the mailbox. Now they were observing our house 24/7. Whoever it was had to come back with the letter for the instructions and the cops wanted to catch him/her then. Now we only had to wait and fuck I hated waiting. We went home right after, wether me nor Tina, had the nerves to go to the studio. But we had decided, after a few rounds of "stress reduction", that we couldn't put our life's on hold, because some fucker was blackmailing us. So the next morning we got up and ready, Tina got the mail and we went to the studio.
She was sitting in the recording studio behind me on a couch, while I tried to put my mind on writing rhymes.

I failed horribly.....

"There is the instruction letter!" She yelled and made me jump in my chair. I got up and took it out off her hand to read it.

BRING THE MONEY TOMORROW 10 PM IN 2 SPORTSBAGS TO BELLE ISLES PARK! A TRASH CAN WILL BE MARKED WITH A RED CROSS! PUT THE BAGS THERE AND LEAVE! YOUR FIANCÉ WILL BRING THEM THERE AND NO COPS!

"Hell nah... you won't go there!" I looked at her,"who knows if that fucker will probably kidnap you!"
"Marshall..." she tried to calm me down, but this time I wouldn't give in.
"Tina, no! Only over my dead body! I ain't gonna put you at risc!" I told her more aggravated then I wanted. She only sighed and nodded, mumbling a "okay".
I called the detectives and told them that we had received another letter and asked them if they actually would be to dumb to do their job. They were observing our house and still couldn't catch the scumbag. They said they would come over and when they arrived to get the letter, we knew why they hadn't seen anyone. The douchbag had send it with the mail.
Now we were sitting in my office, discussing the next steps.
"Mr. Mathers the best way to catch the blackmailer, is to follow his instructions and Ms. Keller to bring the bags to Belle Isles Park."
"Over my dead body!" I told the older one of the 2 detectives, while I was walking up and down in my office. I looked shortly at Tina, who was sitting in a chair and fiddled with her engagement ring.
"Mr. Mathers, this is the best option we have..." the other cop started, but I cut him off right away.
"I won't put her life at risk. Can you assure me, that the asshole ain't waiting for her and maybe kidnap her or worse? I don't think so!"
"We understand your concern about your fiancé, but we will be there undercover and secure the whole area. No one will get the chance to get close to her. And when the suspect comes to pick up the money, we will be there to catch him."
"I'll do it!" Tina told the cops calmly and I shot her a death glare.

Can't you just listen to me???????

"Tina..." I started and she got up and walked in front of me, took my hands in hers and spoke softly, to calm me down.
"Marshall, we both want this to be over, right?" She looked at me, waiting for an answer and I nodded. "Then this is the best option. You heard the detectives, nothing will happen to me. So please allow me to do this."

Wow.... she's really asking for my permission?!?! I can't say no, when she's basically lowerin herself in front of other people....

"Alright...." I sighed in defeat, shaking my head and smiled sadly at her. I turned my attention to the cops.
"I want her to be safe, bulletproof vest and everything you can do, so she won't get hurt."
"Mr. Mathers we will look out for her." The older one assured me and we talked about how it will go down tomorrow.

"Why are you always the one who takes the heat for everything?" I asked her when the cops had left. "Sometimes I feel like I'm the woman in this relationship." She tilted her head to the side and walked over, sitting down on my lap.
"I would give my life for you, Marshall." She told me and kissed me, while her hand slide into the waistband of my sweatpants and then into my boxershorts. Her hand grabbed my dick and started to massage it. She stopped kissing me and I soaked in air sharply. "And you're definitely not the woman in this relationship!" My hands had already wandered to the button on her jeans, had opened it and I was about to get into her underwear, when it knocked on the door.

Fuck my life!!!!!!

Tina jumped out of my lap and closed the button on her pants just in time, before Paul walked in.
"Did I say you could come in?" I asked him slightly pissed because off his disturbing.
"Since when do I have to wait for that?" He shot back with a chuckle and I just shook my head.
"Well, why do you two talk about whatever you have to, I have to go to the bank anyway." Tina said and patted Paul's shoulder, before she came back to me. I was still sitting on my chair and waited for my dick to calm down.
"Babe, you don't have to, I'll call my bank to get the money." I told her but she kissed me and smiled.
"You just don't want me to go out, right?"

Dammit, she knows me to well....

I looked at her in a apologetic way and she just chuckled. "I'll take Sam with me, that okay?"
"Okay!"
We had spent a quiet evening at home and went to bed early. The next day would be nerve wrecking enough.
We got up and stayed at home for the day. To be honest, I acted like a baby monkey clinging to his Momma. I was beyond concerned, that something would happen to her.

I will loose my mind if she gets hurt.....

At 3 pm we went to the bank and Tina picked up the money.

Hell, 10 million are heavy as fuck.....

And at 7 pm the 2 detectives came to talk about the whole procedure again. Tina was dressed in jeans and a hoodie, so she could wear the bulletproof vest and it wouldn't be seen. One of the cops was already dressed in his undercover outfit. A homeless man. I would have laughed, but remembered that he was one of the guys, that would keep my fiancé safe.
It was 9 pm now. The cops had left and Tina, was getting ready to leave. We had to drive with 2 cars. So the damn blackmailer would only see her, like he had ordered.
"Beautiful..." I pulled her at her hand to me, "promise me you'll take care, please!" I begged her and she smiled at me.
"Marshall, nothing will happen to me. The whole area is covered from the cops. But I promise you I'll take care." She kissed me once and I was reluctant to let her go. "Marshall, it's time to leave. I'll see you later. I love you!"
"I love you too!" I kissed her and she went out to her car.

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