Molly Hicks knew of Rocker. He had been in the background a lot with her being at SWAT HQ. She had seen him coming and going. The wedding ring on his finger meant that she had never once even thought about him in terms of his looks beyond a passing glance. He was older than her, which was another point in the column of him being someone she had never thought about. Age didn't really matter to her, but she had never wanted to date anyone who her father would think was just to piss him off.

She wasn't ever going to ask his permission to date anyone, but she did feel like maybe it would be best if she didn't date people just to piss him off. She had done that in high school, but then she learned that she didn't like the way the bad boys treated her. She had gotten her head on straight and then started dating people who interested her casually because she was focused on school and getting into law school.

"Molly," Donny said as he passed her by with a small smile on his lips before he turned back to talk to the guy he was talking to as they headed deeper into the facility.

The attraction she had to him wasn't anywhere near what she had felt for Jim. The thing with Jim had been good, but she had stopped trusting herself when it came to him. She knew from the start that he had feelings for someone else. Then, when she had realized it, it had been easy to see what was going on. Why he had tried to distract himself, she knew that he wanted to love her that way, but she had enough sense not to be second.

Donny had loved Val, but that love had all but disappeared with how she had treated him from the moment she left him to how things were going now with the divorce. She knew how it all went, from start to finish, because she worked a lot of divorces, usually getting a battered woman away from her husband, but in the end, it still meant she had learned a lot when it came to those matters. She had helped him understand a few things that his own divorce lawyer hadn't been able to explain in a way that he understood.

"Molly, what are you doing here?" her father asked.

"Just came to see if we can have lunch? We can order in; we don't have to leave for it." Molly had actually just wanted to see Donny at work. Their first date hadn't started out as a date, and they were still days from the second. She just wanted to see him again, and it wasn't in spin class. It helped that she was a familiar figure who was often present. No one would bat an eye at her being there.

"Sure, that sounds good. How about we figure out what we want to order while I look over these files?" Her father slung his arm around her shoulder and led her off to the side. Back to where his office was, one place that she knew they would have to work on to get into, to make out, but she was going to do it.

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There were a few places that would be easy to slip in and out of in HQ. Molly had learned the place pretty well with Jim, but she had also spent enough time there with her father that she had just figured out where the rest of the things were. She knew that Donny would be coming through the area after his shower, and she was going to pull him in. She knew where the cameras ended their view of things and how to grab him in a way that would make sure that she wasn't seen. She doubted that security would do much about it unless there were a reason to worry about a lady pulling her boyfriend into the alcove for kisses.

"Gotcha," Molly whispered before she kissed him. She knew that the area had low traffic this time of night since Donny's team was working the night shift. Her father hadn't pushed and made his team work only nights, as he had threatened, which Molly was glad about because she would have fought him on that.

"You do; what are you going to do with me?"

Molly pushed Donny into the wall, and she rubbed her nose across his cheek before she leaned in for the kiss. She held his hips in place and kissed him long and hard. She wanted to keep on going, but she knew that time was limited. She had other plans, plans that involved him on his knees.

"I wore this just for you," Molly said before she grabbed his hand and placed it on her thigh. The skirt was a little more flowing than she normally wore.

Donny's hand slipped up to find that the skirt was all she was wearing.

"Molly," Donny said.

"You promised me," Molly said.

Donny groaned and kissed her again. He left nothing to the imagination of what he was going to do to her when they got into the storage closet that was discreetly used for hookups between SWAT members and their spouses if they wanted that kind of thing. Molly had seen it before, seen people coming out of it looking a little less like they had been in there for storage needs.

She had asked about it once, and it seemed that no one was willing to give a straight answer until she asked Donny. However, that might have been because she had ridden him to two orgasms more than anything else.

"Go," Donny said when he finally broke that kiss.

Molly slipped off and headed for the storage closet. She had never been inside, but she had seen it briefly when people came out of it. There were a few things in there that made her think that they were there to help with the hookups more than anything else. She laughed and sat down on the stool. She locked the wheels to make sure that she didn't slide, and then she got ready for what she wanted Donny to do to her. She leaned back and braced her arms on the shelving behind her. It was a good enough look when he came into the room and locked the door behind him.

Donny looked her up and down, groaning at the sight before he had even seen her bare. He got to his knees between her spread legs and then lifted the edge of her skirt to check what he had only felt with his hands. She was indeed bare. There was nothing blocking the view of her cunt to him.

"What do you want?" Donny asked.

"I wanna come on your mouth, and then if you are good, maybe I'll let you have me another way."

Donny leaned in and licked at her clit, making her throb at the feeling before he dove in to make her come on his tongue, his hands brushing her thighs as he angled her the way that he wanted to make sure that he could make it as good as she wanted it to be. Molly knew that she had to keep it quiet. The place was understaffed since it was at night, with most of the staff on call to be pulled in as needed if something went wrong.

Molly arranged the skirt so that she could see his face, and she loved the way that he ate her out. She closed her eyes after a few moments to just enjoy what he was doing to her. She had her fantasies, and she was going to get through two of them. She came with his name whispered on her lips, and he kept going until she pulled his head up with a hand in his hair. He grinned at her, lips wet. He licked them clean, chasing that taste of her on his lips to make sure that he got all of it.

"Now?" Donny asked.

"Now you get your cock out and glove up," Molly said as she reached into her bra and pulled out the condom she had stuffed in there when she had gotten out of the car.

He gave her a wicked grin before he stood up, holding out his hand to help her up as well. It was wonderful to see that his wicked side was just as big as hers.

There wasn't going to be a lot of foreplay because the longer they were in there, the bigger the chance that someone would catch them, and she knew that Donny didn't want to be caught at this ever. She turned around and got her legs braced before flipping up her skirt to show off her ass, and just enough of her cunt that Donny groaned. He got the condom open and then rolled down his cock. She was so wet from what he had done to her already that it didn't take much to slick up the outside of the condom. Then he pushed inside of her. She went from empty to full in just seconds. It was so fucking good that she barely contained the moan. She pressed her mouth to her arm, where she had it braced on the shelving. He stayed inside of her for a few seconds before he pulled out, and then it was on.

There were no whispered words of praise like there usually were. Donny kept his mouth shut so that no one heard them. She loved it, the feeling that he was just using her to get off when she knew it was far from the truth.

Just like always, she got off first, his hand finding her clit to make it happen before he came, pressing inside of her and holding there as he came. She knew that getting themselves put to rights was going to be hard to do without kissing each other senselessly, but she felt like they were adult enough to take care of it.

Donny pulled out carefully, making sure the condom went with him. As soon as he was free, she turned around to watch him tie off the condom. He didn't do that normally, but this was not a normal instance. She held out her hand.

"Molly?" Donny asked, but he did as she wanted. Molly pulled her shirt down and dropped the condom into her bra. It was wet from her, but at least on her, it wasn't going to fall out or get a pocket wet.

"Wrapper?"

Donny pulled that out of his pocket and handed it over. Molly slipped it back inside where she had it before and made sure that her skirt was falling the way it was supposed to. Donny kissed her, pressing her to the shelf before he just breathed with her. It was good like they were just at home instead of at his work.

"I want a picture of that condom in your bra, but please don't send it to me until I'm out of here."

"I can do that. So was that everything you wanted?"

"And more. I'm going to leave first, and you can head out. I need to get to the tactics room and see what else we can do to chase a lead on a guy. It's not a priority, or I never would have come in here. Just busy work for us at night."

Molly hummed. She kissed him briefly, a little promise of more to come when he got home. "I'll be naked in bed when you get home. How about round two? Wake me up in your favorite way?"

Donny groaned, and he pushed her off. Looking at Molly, he wanted to do so many things for her. Molly just grinned at him as he left through the door, leaving it cracked just a little to allow her to leave. Molly thought about his favorite way to wake her up, sucking on her tit and fingering her cunt. She loved it a lot, and one day, she would convince him to get inside of her before she was fully awake; it was a little thrill that she had to know that she trusted him so much that even fucking her wasn't going to wake her up at first. One day.

Just like one day, she was going to have a ring on her finger, and she was going to bear his child. They were working toward it; for now, they were having fun and loving it.

The End