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    Her Code * Chicago Code/Lword Crossover

    CHAPTER 8

    Teresa rolled down her tree lined street in her department issued vehicle and pulled to a stop in front of her brownstone. As she looked toward her darkened home she felt the heavy burden of loneliness and a pang of regret over the fact that she’d had to leave Tina so soon after their dinner. She understood the importance of having to meet with Liam, but the memory of the warmth and comfort she had felt in the blonde’s presence only a few short hours ago, made her incessant loneliness even more painful.

    Their conversation in particular left the brunette with a great deal on her mind. Hearing Tina open up in regards to her sexual awakening had managed to strike more than a few chords with Teresa. Although relationships weren’t anything that she particularly sought out, those rare occasions when she did let someone in were always fleeting and unsatisfying. Her ambition left little room for emotional entanglements, regardless of scope. Men were easy, and if she needed to relax or get off there were more than enough men willing to fulfill her needs. A one-night stand wasn’t out of the range of possibility. With all her moral righteousness, she was still a woman. And if she took a man home and invited him into her bed with the mutual understanding that it would all be over in the morning, what was the harm in that. Even in her youth, she had kept the boys in high-school and college at bay. They were boring and often far too unyielding to someone of her drive and ambition. She dated some, but the burgeoning relationships always ended the same. There would be a handful of dates and then she would check out emotionally, leaving the heartbroken boys to worship at her feet. She quickly garnered the reputation of being cold. The "ice princess" was a moniker that had followed her through both college and the Academy. There had never been anyone to challenge her – never another person to trip her up or cause her to stumble off of her well planned path. And then….Tina.

    Jesus Christ, she thought to herself. Tina Kennard had walked into her life and quite frankly fucked everything up. Teresa couldn’t concentrate in the blonde’s presence. And the well honed ability to remain rigid and unyielding was fractured the minute the blonde spoke to her or smiled her way. That smile could set Teresa’s entire body aflame with the instant and urgent desire to engage in a passionate display.

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    Comments

    1. This is te perfect appetizer for tonites main course if The Chicago Code. Glad you found inspiration by visiting the windy city! Don’t keep us waiting so for the next update :-)

    2. ”Chicago. I had a fantastic time and as a result, was feeling a little inspired. I know this is a short one, but I will be back soon.” – yeah, great!

    3. Hey scaf! :-) nice to see you back again! :-) I hope you’ll find time to write and post more ;-) this story is so capturing! PPVS?! thanks! :-)

    4. Welcome back! I’ve missed this story…and enjoyed this hot (if short) return. I’m so glad that Teresa is not fighting this urge, but accepting that T is worth all the doubt. Go for it T&T!

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