An Officer And A Not So Gentleman (closed)

Moving In

Danny was enjoying himself, whether it was the thought of getting away from Brooke for a week or two or the fact that he and Natalie were just having a nice time, doing something as simple and natural as grocery shopping, he was in a good mood. The pulled up to the safe house, it was just outside the city in a little suburb of Philly. No one would guess to police were holed up there, plotting to take down the vicious gang. The house was small and unassuming from the outside, it didn't even have a garage.

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However, it was clean inside, and it only had the one bedroom, but it at least was a queen size bed rather than a double, but he readied himself and his back to sleep on the couch. They put the groceries away, and kept out some things to make spaghetti, garlic bread and a tossed salad later for dinner.

Even though it had been a crazy day and his shoulder was still throbbing, he needed to burn off some energy. "I am going to go for a run, I think we are safe but I'll toss on a fake mustache anyway. You are welcome to come with me, I was thinking of three miles or so. I should be back in about 20 minutes. No problem either way?" He grabbed his bag and slipped into the bedroom to toss on shorts a t-shirt and running shoes. The t-shirt was form fitting, designed to quickly whisk away the sweat. It clearly outlined is muscles and hs shorts, his muscular and well defined legs. He was back out in less than a minute ready to go and looking at her, wondering if she would be joining him?"
 
Healthy Competition

Natalie grinned when Danny said he was going running. She might be tinier than him, and may not be as strong, since he was so big, but she was certain that she could keep up with him when it came to running. The competitive side of her couldn't wait to get out there, as soon as he said it.

"Hell yes, I want to go" she said. She watched as Danny went into the bedroom to change, and grabbed her own stuff, darting into the bathroom. She slipped out of the heels and skin tight pants, and white blouse, then out of the underwear and bra as well. She dug out a pair of pink boy shorts, and a matching pink sports bra, sliding them over her toned body. A lot of times she worked out in just a sports bra and yoga pants, but she decided she better be a little more conservative in this situation. She slid on a pair of black yoga pants, and a loose fitting white tank top. The sports bra was visible beneath the tank, but it was meant to be that way. Throwing her long hair up into a ponytail, she lastly slipped on her favorite pair of jogging shoes and walked back out just a few moments after him.

"I'm ready" she confirmed, when he asked. "I don't know my way around here at all, so you're gonna have to lead the way... this time at least" she said with a sly smile.

She couldn't help but admire his body underneath of his workout clothes. She had never seen a man in better shape, and she had to admit to herself that her attraction to him was growing by the minute. Living in such close quarters was going to be pure hell.
 
Wow, She Is Something!

Danny liked the enthusiasm of her response. It had been quite the first day back and he needed a sweat. The physical exertion would allow him to get rid of some of the built up energy that had been festering inside ever since the shooting. “Okay, but if you are going you are going to need something a little different than those heels and those pants, no matter how much I might enjoy watching you try to do it.” He laughed and winked, he was teasing but only a little. She looked incredible and he had enjoyed every glance he had taken of her all day long.

While she was in changing he put together a water bottle that he would put in a fanny pack along with his pistol, driver’s license and some cash, just in case. He knew the fanny pack looked a little stupid, but while they were in this situation he would not be caught dead being outside without his gun for fear of, well…being caught dead. Their stuff together, he did some small stretches while he waited, but when he turned to see her, his heart again took a little extra beat. “Jesus Natalie, is there anything you don’t look amazing in?” The yoga pants showed off her perfect ass and legs even better than the pants did. But it was the tank top and the pink sports bra, the hair in a pony tail. Is there anything sexier than a sporty girl wrapped in such a perfect little package. He even knew she had used the tanktop to hide her sexy body, but it didn’t work, he could clearly make out the pink sports bra and it took everything he had, not to just stare and undress her with his eyes.

“Okay, I’ll lead…I don’t know the area a whole lot better, but I did see the park about a quarter of a mile from here when we drove in. Let’s head there and see if there is a trail in the park we might run. He tried to get his beautiful partner out of his mind and just focus on the task. She was married, he was married, he was only thinking this because of his miserable marriage, he had no reason to think his attraction was being reciprocated.

Off he went, Danny was a triathalete, high end, and so he thought he would test her. Off he went at a five and a half minute mile pace, and he looked back expecting to see her quickly falling back like 99% of the cops he knew would. But he didn’t even have to turn, his peripheral vision was enough, as she was right on is shoulder, running with ease, breathing almost nonchalantly. She is good, he thought, and as much as he didn’t want to, his attraction grew even stronger. How nice it must be to have a woman who was an athlete, a competitor and capable. Her husband must thank his lucky stars every day for having a woman who so challenged him, but then he remembered a few things she said, and he wondered if her husband would have the same reaction he had.

They entered the little suburban park, and it was beautiful. A little pond that looked about two miles around, and there was a nice little running path guarding its perimeter. Okay, he thought, she could do five and a half minute miles, could she do five…they were half way around the pond when that answer was clear…no problem. Danny looked over at her, as the two impressive specimen set an incredible pace and he said purely in admiration…”Natalie, I think you are trying to convince me you are the perfect woman…and I think I am getting convinced!”

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A Little Challenge

When Natalie came out of the bathroom, Danny was ready. She also had her own personal weapon, as well as card, ID and cash, tucked into her Alexo Athletica leggings. They were leggings designed especially for women who wanted to carry when exercising. They had cost her a fortune, but she considered them well worth the investment.

They set off together at a fast but comfortable pace. Danny had mentioned a small park nearby and they headed in that direction. Natalie stayed a few steps behind him, keeping pace easily, her breathing staying relatively calm. She couldn't help but admire the flow of his muscles as he seemed to be moving just as effortlessly as she was. She had the feeling he was testing her, seeing if she was as capable as she had bragged to be, and she was enjoying proving herself right. She loved feeling the blood flowing through her veins as her heart rate picked up.

The park they came to really was gorgeous. Beautiful flowers, a stunning pond, and well maintained paths. They weren't the only ones out getting their cardio in that morning, but the other people were jogging, nowhere near the pace they were setting. Danny had upped their pace even more, and Natalie did the same.

”Natalie, I think you are trying to convince me you are the perfect woman…and I think I am getting convinced!”

Natalie's laugh was open and easy. "I'm far from perfect" she said, blushing slightly. "You haven't had to live with me yet". She threw him a wink as she said this. They both knew that was changing. It may not be a normal situation, but they would certainly be living with each other for the foreseeable future.

With their quickened pace, Natalie felt a light sheen of sweat developing on her body. Her eyes were always alert to the people around them, but nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary. She noticed a mom playing near the pond with her toddler, feeding the ducks, an older couple sitting on a bench, the woman looking around as the man read the newspaper, as well as the few other joggers.

"I must say I'm pretty impressed with you as well" she said after a while. "Frank was a helluva good partner, but he was a little on the... erm.. chubby side" she said with obvious fondness. "He usually skipped the gym and chose the bakery instead. It is nice to have somebody on the same level as me."

Then she shot him a mischievous grin. "Race you to that bench?" she said, indicating one about 1/4 mile up the path, and with that she took off, her toned legs carrying her swiftly, hair flying behind her as she all but flew herself.
 
If Not Perfect, Darned Close!

"I'm far from perfect" she said, blushing slightly. "You haven't had to live with me yet". And Danny smiled, compared to what he had married she seemed to be as close to perfect as anything he had ever met. Danny was fairly inexperienced when it came to the feminine wiles. Brooke had basically seduced and trapped him, he had thought with the little head for the first time in his life and it had led him to a very bad spot.

However, once trapped, Danny was a man of honor and had steadfastly stayed faithful, even after their sex life dwindled to a mere trickle. "I think I am looking forward to that", he winked in reference to their living together. This was like no partner he had done a stakeout with before, or likey ever again. This would be interesting. He considered himself a total professional, but damn, everything about her was just so, mmmm, sooooo!

As they increased the pace, even her sweat was sexy, just a sheen that the sunlight captured perfectly to show her definition and curves. He ran faster, and she never gave ground, finally he slowed a touch....enjoying the surroundings, the people, the dogs, the ducks. It felt so good to build a sweat, to feel his heart beating in his chest, and it was fun doing it with her. He took a bit of their water, and first offered it to her, and then took a sip and poured a bit over his head, as the shirt clung to his sculpted pecs and abs.

"Keep up with you? Hmmm" he smiled. He loved the competitive spirit. And she was off, at a dead sprint. As competitive as Danny was, he had to admit he enjoyed the view. Her ass so firm, her cute little butt, bouncing up and down. Damn, she was fast, they covered the quarter mile in under a minute, that was college level track speed. As the were reaching the finish line, he had caught her, and as the crossed they both slowed to a trot laughing and stopped and faced each other. Danny put up his hands and she slapped them, and then they hugged laughing.

It was a sporty, friendly hug, but it did linger a moment, and it felt nice. Yes their bodies were sweaty, almost a bit grimey, but there was genuine joy, and somehow she felt right, frighteningly right, so he let her go. Still smiling, "I'm going to give you this one, that was a heckuva race. I think I owe you a treat" He raised his head and signaled for Natalie to look over her shoulder. There was a neat old truck where they were selling Italian ices

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"How about it, can I treat my new partner to some lemon ice? Celebrating the first and last time she will beat me in a race?" He winked and smiled, he liked his new partner, liked her a lot, probably too much.
 
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