I wake up to Zac with his arms wrapped around me. Him kissing me on the neck.
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Zac: Jaaakkke..... baby, wake up.
Jake: mmmm, I cant sleep in atleast once this month?
Zac: You know you have to jog every morning. The physical therapist said so, and your almost done. Your incident shouldnt affect you physically at all for much longer, especially if we keep moving those muscles.
Jake: I know honey. Just give me a sec.
Zac: Ok sleepy, I'll go cook breakfast. Hurry up!
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I get up slowly, groaning due to the fact of me not wanting to get up and the fact that my leg is still healing from the incident.
A month ago I was on duty. I had initiated a traffic stop on a suspicious vehicle.
Before I even knew it, the young fox had jumped out of the car and shot at me. Was struck in the vest by two rounds and in the leg by one.
After being knocked on my ass from the vest shots, I had sat up and returned fire.
His body dropped to the ground. He was screaming in pain for about four minutes while I tried to treat his wounds untill the ambulance arrived.
His cries fell silent a few minutes prior to the paramedics arriving.
The EMT's declared him DOA.
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RomanceDepicts the struggle of a gay cop trying to maintain a good relationship, nice job, and to keep his past behind him WORK IN PROGRESS. MAY CHANGE ALOT.
