Chapter 1
Sarah
I was on my way to my newest place of work from now on, a public hospital, I had been to so many places in the last few years, but I loved the feeling of reset it gave me, but before I entered I saw two police cars in the street. hospital door, probably escorting a prisoner undergoing medical treatment.
Seeing the cars made me remember the time I worked as a coroner, it had been 3 years but my heart still sank with nostalgia, even more so after the way I left.
July was the medical administrative director, and she was showing me each room in the place, the location was not ideal, but I had plans to do my best there too. She led me to a corridor that led to the treatment rooms and I saw two police officers escorting a detainee who was being treated in the back room.
One of them took a step back, coming right into my view, and the silhouette was familiar, but it couldn't be him, could it?
The way he stood, the way he held the gun, his authoritative and imposing posture, his brown hair always cut to the millimeter, and then he turned to the side, and without a doubt it was him.
At that moment I completely lost my breath, I felt my heart beating so fast that I almost thought I was having a heart attack.
He was exactly the same as 3 years ago, it was as if no time had passed, in fact, he looks even more hot.
The marked jaw, the thin nose and narrow eyes, the broad shoulders and the way the uniform t-shirt hugged his biceps, all of it took my breath away. But when he finally looked at me, I felt the whole world disappear, I was scared, but at the same time I missed him so much that I couldn't help but look, I felt my jaw drop in amazement at the same time I saw his lips fall apart, open without control.
He was as shocked as I was.
I knew we couldn't stay in the same place, I took a step back without control.
And it was my brain that tried to formulate something to say:
"I'm leaving." I said but he shook his head and came after me.
"No, Sarah, wait." He said in my direction, and hearing my name in his mouth made me shiver.
"Wait, is she Sarah? Sarah, your Sarah?" The police officer who was with him asked, but Nick just nodded without losing eye contact with me.
"William, come cover me now." He said on the radio, and it was only a few seconds before William, a police officer who looked like a trainee, came panting through the door.
He walked in and his eyes widened and he looked in Nick's direction and stayed at his post, while my ex-fiancé walked towards me.
"We can talk?" He asked me, looking at the rooms and looking for any free ones.
"We can't stay in the same place Nick." I said stating the obvious, we need to separate because our lives would be at risk if we were seen together.
"That's exactly what it's about." He said, coming even closer, and I completely forgot how to breathe.
"July, if you'll excuse us, I need a minute." I told my boss and she nodded and left.
Nick put his hand on my waist and led me into a empty room he finally found, and his touch on me made me lose my mind.
But no matter how close we were, we hadn't seen each other in 3 years, it wasn't 3 weeks, he could have had another one. And my eyes went by pure instinct to his hands, and only his family ring was still on his finger, no wedding ring.
"Nick, what are you doing? It's dangerous if Belshoff knows we're in the same place..."
He took another step forward.
"He was seen in Budapest, he is no longer in the country..." He said taking another step, pressing me against the wall.
We dated while I worked in the police as a coroner, and he was an investigator, he asked me to marry him, we got engaged, and while he investigated a serial killer case, I went along to analyze the bodies at the crime scenes, we discovered that the perpetrator crimes was Belshoff an extremely intelligent and influential consul, who managed to incriminate other people for their crimes, and when we were about to catch him. He kidnapped and tortured me, until Nick found me, to the point where he heard Belshoff promise as he ran away, that if he ever saw us together again, he would come back to kill us.
At first I didn't want to believe it, but we knew what Belshoff was capable of, Nick told me he would never let that happen to me again, he asked for a transfer to the penitentiary, and left a letter for me at the hospital saying he loved me more than anything, and that's why I wouldn't accept seeing myself tortured again, not even at the risk of my life.
So he left, and then I resigned, and we never saw each other again.
And now Nick was in a room with me, after all this time, but my heart felt as if he was still my fiancé, all the feeling flooded my chest at the same moment I saw him, my desire was to hold him there and never let him go again.
He was too close, and the smell of his aftershave only brought back perfect memories, making me dizzy with desire.
He was so close, I had to lift my chin to look at him, and it was so hard and so good at the same time.
"You met someone?" He asked in a hoarse whisper, too close, too low, as if he was afraid of the answer.
And I was so nervous, so excited, so involved, that I couldn't even speak, I just shook my head in No.
And I didn't have time, he immediately pulled my waist while his lips covered mine and I was washed by the feeling of familiarity, and damn, how I missed it.
I opened my lips and felt his velvety tongue invade my mouth, and my leg wrapped around his body, pulling his hips closer, I felt the bulge in his pants and he moaned into my mouth.
"Fuck, Sarah." He said before turning me around and sitting on the chair next to me, pulling me to sit on his lap.
At that moment I surrendered completely, I surrendered to the desire and to him.
All of it...
Nick
I still couldn't believe that Sarah was there before my eyes, at the touch of my fingers, it seemed like I felt her before I looked and saw that it was really her, I felt my heart stop.
I felt the whole world stop.
What I wanted most, I always wanted, was to see Sarah safe, even if that meant I would throw my happiness in the trash, but since this week we had information from Belshoff, all I wanted was to just find her, and take her for myself. I was just afraid that she had gotten over it, was with someone else, after these three years. I just wanted to resolve this once and for all and have Sarah again, but finding her at the hospital where I brought the detainee was too coincidental, I couldn't help myself. I walked into the room with her and I felt my heart catch in my throat as I asked the question, and when she denied it, I was overcome with complete relief.
I placed Sarah sitting on my lap, facing me, I didn't want to lose any expression on her face, I fit her on my lap, but I really wanted to fit her back into my life. I felt desire invade her body, and mine, but I wanted to go deep, I needed to go deeper, I wanted to reach her soul.
I opened the buttons on the blouse she was wearing, one by one, and watched her catch her breath as she watched me, I felt her sigh with each subtle touch of my fingers on her skin. And my lips kissed the thin skin beneath her ear, at the same time I heard the moans escape her throat. My lips slowly descended, leaving a trail of saliva wherever I went, and my hands pulled down her bra, freeing the breasts that I missed so much, I opened the clasp and heard her sigh when I pulled the piece and put my hands on it, the soft skin made me shiver, and my thumbs caressed her nipples, as my lips took hers again.
Sarah released my vest and my holster, she was always quick to do so, and the familiarity of it all made me even more horny, the longing and love I felt for her made me even more reactive to her.
My cock pressed against my pants, it yearned for her, and as if reading my mind she rolled on top of him while pulling my t-shirt up. I held her tight against my body and laid Sarah down on the stretcher next to us. I opened the zipper on her pants, and I felt Sarah's skin crawl with each touch, and that made me even more excited. I pulled the piece slowly, enjoying every second, it took me too long to do this, I needed to enjoy every second, I pulled her hips to the edge of the stretcher, I lifted each of her legs and then, I supported both legs on my shoulders, and kissed them slowly from her knee to her groin, and I repeated on the other side, until I finally reached her center, I ran my tongue slowly all over her sex, her sweet taste hit me hard and made me moan because of how much I missed it. I sucked her clit while Sarah filled the room with moans without caring if anyone heard, and that made me want to fuck her until I couldn't take it anymore. My tongue made circular movements and I alternated sucking her clitoris, her hands went to my hair, I felt the strands entering between her fingers, keeping me in place, until the moan was louder and I felt her legs her squirm.
Fuck, how I loved that.
When I got up she sat down at the same time her fingers went to the zipper of my pants, undressing me, and when the soft skin of her hand wrapped around my dick, I lost consciousness, I grunted, I closed my eyes to appreciate each moment and I feared I was dreaming, and without me waiting she positioned it at her entrance, slippery with pleasure. I pushed my hips slowly, penetrating her, so warm, wet and soft, it was heaven, it was fucking heaven. I took it slowly, I wanted that moment to last forever, and she pushed her hips to find me thrusting, finding our rhythm, we were synchronized and it didn't take long until I couldn't take it anymore, and neither could she, I felt Sarah come contracting her pussy around my cock, while she moaned loudly into my ears, making me cum along with her, I placed my forehead against hers, our bodies pressed together and sweaty.
"Whatever it takes, you won't leave my life again." I promised, to her and to myself too.
