won’t do it anymore. Sorry I made you mad.”

The sergeant stared. Bander stood silent. Parelli walked off.

The sergeant barked at him, “Parelli.”

He stopped and turned.

“Takes integrity. I respect that.”

The night shift ended. From the parking garage, a cadre of blue-suited cops of assorted ages made their way, carrying equipment bags, to the locker room.

Bander bumped Parelli. “Want to get a few drinks?”

“Nope. Gotta go home and make breakfast. Chris is coming over after she gets off work at the hospital.” He winked.

“You lucky dog.”

“I hope I can stay awake long enough to bang her. I’m tired.” Parelli smirked, “Wanna hide in the closet? You can say you’re looking at her, but I know it’ll be me.”

Bander flipped him off but smiled and wagged his brows.

* * * *

At home in his little two-bedroom starter home, Dino set about making coconut pancakes, scrambled eggs, and ham. The doorbell rang. He rushed to open the door.

His blonde slender girlfriend, Chris, leaned against the doorframe, looking exhausted. “Just shoot me.”

Dino squatted to her level, kissed her, and carried her to the kitchen. “Coffee?”

“No, just food, sex, and sleep.”

They ate with droopy eyes.

Dino inquired, “How was the shift?”

“Busy. I love the emergency room. I didn’t see you showing your pretty face.”

They ate, or rather scarfed, the food he prepared.

“I’m playing it cool since we got caught kissing last week. Plus, my sergeant is all over me. He thinks I’m doing the duck call on the radio.”

She perked up. “I was in the employee lounge when you did it. I heard it on the police scanner we have there.”

“It wasn’t me! Why does everyone accuse me?”

In dramatic fashion, she slapped a hand on the table and scowled. “Don’t lie. I’ve had enough of lying men in my life.” She smirked.

He pecked her cheek. “I’ve never lied to you.” He bit his tongue and grinned.

“Admit you’re the one. Then take me to bed.”

He grew his biggest grin. “Of course, it’s me.”

“You’d better cool it for a while.”

He pouted. “That’s what Bander says. Everyone’s a killjoy.”

“Ah, your boyfriend, the sweet Officer Bander.”

“We are not. Well, not yet anyway. I think he’s straight.”

“Then why did you put your hand down his pants tonight and feel his dick?” She smirked.

“That bastard. He told you?” He jumped up and threw her over his shoulder, carrying her down the hall with her giggling. He flopped her on the bed.

She threw her hands to her face, trying to look innocent. “Oh, what are you going to do to me?”

He moved next to her. “Make slow, romantic love and cuddle you to sleep.”

They kissed and undressed. Dino wore his new purple mid-rise briefs. Chris was in matching rose-colored bra and panties that Dino bought for her.

Chris whispered, “Dino, I’m so tired. Just fuck me hard, and let’s go to sleep. We can make love when we wake up.”

“You’re still on the pill, right? I don’t want to be a daddy.”

She nodded. “Yup. No one who is still sixteen emotionally, like you, should be a parent.”

With Chris on her back, Dino mounted her and shoved his cock into her wet pussy. “Are you saying I’m childish and immature?”

“You have a lot of little boy in you.”

He grinned. “Thank you for noticing.” He rested on palms and toes as he accelerated his fucking until their bodies collided with each thrust. Their grunts and moans comingled. He dropped to his knees and kissed her, driving into her as his leg and ass muscles contracted with the pounding.

“Fuck! Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!” she screamed, sending him into overload. His cock contracted and shot into her. He growled with each spurt of his dick.

They kissed. He rolled off. They held hands and were quick to sleep.

* * * *

He awoke that afternoon with Chris riding his rigid cock. She smiled down at him.

“I woke up, you were hard, and I didn’t want it to go to waste.”

“I think you’re only dating me for sex. I feel cheap and used.”

“I’m dating you also because you make breakfast for me.”

He smiled and palmed her breasts, as she loved, massaging them and pinching her nipples. He got a double view looking up and from the sliding, mirrored closet doors. “How many other lovers do you have?”

“None now, but I’m trying to seduce Dr. Sumner. I really want to date him. There’s another doctor, I met him when I covered a day shift. All the nurses want him. He’s so polite yet intelligent and funny. That’s husband material.”

“Dr. Sumner seems like a nice guy. A horny wench like you shouldn’t have trouble landing him. I never see a wedding ring on his finger.”

She kept riding. “Why are you looking for a wedding ring on a man?” She moaned.

His face heated. “I’m a cop. I notice things.”

“He says he’s gay. I want him, even for a one-time roll in the hay.” She smirked and rolled them so she was on her back. “Fuck me, Dino. Just to assure your low ego, I don’t mind that you’re bisexual.”

He didn’t bother to deny it; in kneeling posture, while working her clit with his thumb, and fucked her. “What about me?”

“Dino, you know we’re not for the long run.” She shrieked and came. He grinned.

Chapter 2

The next night at work, Dino reminisced on the sex sessions with Chris, giving himself a boner, so then he thought of Bander. The shift passed in normal fashion. He fielded a number of domestic calls, made car stops, and checked closed businesses. He met Bander at the convenient mart, and they adjourned to the rear of a business complex to savor their treats of coffee and chocolate cupcakes.

At exactly three A.M., the new lieutenant called over the airwaves, “Dispatch, Unit 510. Do a roll call of all units on this channel.”

“Five-ten, copy.”

The dispatcher summoned each unit by call sign. All answered with “Secure” except for 720. The dispatcher called again and again; no answer.

“Dispatch, 510. Start a search. Assign units to grid areas. What’s the car number

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