“Besides, I enjoy ‘working’ under you like I am now.” I kissed her softly.She got that dreamy look. “Abraham, you should be the chief. You h...ndled the emergency. I think, if Captain Jenson had lived, he would have had you in charge like you were. You are the hero.”“That may be. These events weren’t police work. It was the type of fighting for which I was trained. Even Jorgie stayed behind me. He is combat trained and even experienced but all this was different. Police work is your training. You. The journey takes a couple of hours and we talk and laugh all the way there, finally we pull up into the drive way of a beautiful cottage, you open my door for me and take my hand helping me out of the car, then you take out the bags and I follow you to the door of the cottage. The cottage was so beautiful both inside and out with its beams and old open log fire, you put the bags down and walk over to me once again taking my hand and looking deep into my eyes, then we kiss, it was a kiss of. She took the cardigan off, putting it to one side, and I fastened cords to the corners of the coat rack, then positioned Lynn, standing her on the lower rails. Securing her wrists and ankles with the cords, pulling her arms and legs wide, I tied her securely in place."You are my demonstration model, darling," I murmured to her, kissing her gently, "you will enjoy it, I promise."I slipped a ball-gag into her mouth, then with the help of James, threw a sheet over the rack and Lynn, hiding them. “Stay here and talk to me for a few minutes, okay?” I said.He took my hand in his again, “Sure, Andie.”In spite of everything going on, I smiled because it was the first time he called me Andie in six months. I flipped up the armrest between us and slid closer to him. He draped his arm across my shoulder and I nestled against his side with a contented sigh.“I miss this,” I said wistfully.“Not as much as I do,” he countered.I snuggled tighter against him. His closeness and the feelings he.