#BookLife8 - Scratchy

Chapter 1 - Her name was Scratchy

Today was a tough day. I needed someone to talk too, even though I'm not a sharer. I sat on the windowsill looking out as I often did, trying to switch my brain off and stare into the void of nothingness.

I felt something rough brush against my sleeve. "Ouch." Suddenly you appeared outside the window floating looking at me smiling with a silly grin.

Your only words ever spoken to me were.. "Hi I'm Scratchy."

Your eyes stared at me intensely and for absolutely no reason you fell about laughing, it was soo infectious I started giggling too.

You held your paw against the window pane and urged me to do the same as though we were connected.

I did and then you gestered me for to talk as you curled up cosily encouraging me. I couldn't though it was too soon.

So you started pulling funny faces and we both chuckled at the absurdity.

You then held both paws out wide as though you were hugging me, saying It's alright, feel this way or that, it doesn't bother me at all. 

I see you, I accept you and whatever happens food will always be our favourite subject.

I'll purr you later..

 Chapter 2 - Her name was ScrabbleBrain

I headed back to my bedroom window in the morning searching for my new pal Scratchy, she wasn't there and with a heavy heart I sat down to wait.

I closed my eyes tightly trying to wish her into existence and a few seconds later there she was grinning at me, tilting her head to one side.

Tapping her paw to ask where have you been, I've been waiting.

I felt so light just seeing her smiling back at me. "I'm sorry I've been unwell so pretty much resting up."

She looked at me and drew a heart on the window and touched her own and I knew what she was saying.

She feels for me. She cares. I didn't respond. I wanted too but I couldn't.

Any sort of affection, kindness or true friendship was alien to me, it didn't feel right. I was suspicious.

I looked down and bit my lip. How do I respond? She didn't tap but glided her hand along the window drawing an even bigger heart.

I looked up saw it and pressed the side of my body to the window and she did the same.

Our hands found each other and we were connected again.

I began to whisper unsure of who was listening. "I did it you know, I told Mama I need a break."

"She probably thinks I'm being selfish or doing this to hurt her but the truth is....."

"Actually the truth is, my family were the first ones to break my heart and I've never trusted anyone since."

She nodded sadly, broke her paw away from the glass and waved Goodbye.

She turned before disappearing and tapped her paw. 

She was saying Don't be late next time.

She was saying she'll listen again.. 

She was saying I'm not abandoning you..

I took comfort in that and walked off.

Chapter 3 - Her name was No-One

I'm looking out at the peaceful garden and the ripe cherry trees, there is a stillness without any wind blowing rustling the leaves.

I'm staring so hard I don't even see your arrival. I'm taken aback when I see frantic paw waving to get my attention.

I smile apologetically. "Sorry miles away." I ask how she is, she smiles and shrugs nonchalantly as if to say, it's not important, I'm here for you only.

I'm a lil uncomfy with that. I'm not used to opening up but maybe it will get easier. I look down at my hands pausing, How much do I share?

It's almost as if I had to remind myself to be cautious. Knowledge is power to be used against me.

I half smile, well today was a lil better. I did want a lot more sleep. I find when I'm extra ill, as in short and longterm, rest heals me quicker but because I had so much to do, I couldn't relax.

As usual there was a pressure to meet other people's deadlines and ignore my health.

But I did make a pressing call and actually she was understanding about it. I felt a lot of relief, it was weighing on my mind and I expected a nasty attitude.

I snapped my head up suddenly realising I wasn't meeting your eyes and the thought occurred to me, whether or not you were actually listening.

It was as if you saw through me. You nodded and touched the glass again and I did too. You did hear me after all.

I felt relieved enough to carry on. After that went smoothly it spurred me on to do something else and that was it. That was all I could manage because every breath ended in a cough.

Tomorrow is another day and more things will get done, even though the tiredness is draining me as is the heatwave.

I looked at you realising I wanted something back in return, this had to be equal. Almost instantly I could hear your thoughts, it was so powerful I had to hold on to the wall.

You were saying I hear you, 

I understand you,

You're doing well.

Keep going,

I got your back,

I'm proud of you.

I shook my head unsure why I was angry. These were very pretty, very flowery words but I still felt empty as though I hadn't earned them. Earned the right to be praised..

I broke my hand away from yours severing the connection and instead drew a broken heart.

Words can hurt, words can heal but sometimes words aren't enough.

You looked at me sadly, tears were falling but they weren't my tears or sadness. I was devoid of emotion.

You tried again to reach out your paw and offer me friendship, comfort and loyalty but it still didn't feel quite right anymore.

I looked at Scratchy and said "Sometimes no matter how much you want to help, you can't make it better. Thanks anyway."

With that I turned my back and you vanished.

Chapter 4 - Her name was Sneezy

I sheepishly looked out the window but this time you had your back turned to me. "Scratchy um.." I saw your paw angrily stick up, I can see you were hurt.

I sighed. "This would be a lot easier if you talked. I'm not a mindreader. I would actually like to get to know you too."

"Me talking all the time, doesn't make me feel close to you and if we are going to bond, we should do it properly."

You turned slowly, still clearly disturbed wiping a tear away with your paw. "Why didn't you just say so? I'm not a mindreader either."

"I didn't realise you wanted me to open up also. I figured you wanted to be the centre of attention."

I scoffed scornfully. "Was that a dig? You know I'm uncomfortable in the spotlight."

"I just mean you looked troubled and I was happy to listen." I shook my head. "Look Scratchy, yesterday wasn't personal, I keep people at a distance for my own peace of mind."

" You have to be patient until I trust you." Scratchy pondered on this and nodded. "Ok, I will do that but don't shut me out."

"I'll tell you about me then. I was always lurking at the window watching your life unfold, seeing the good times and the bad but you never noticed me, which means you never needed me until now."

"I wanted to comfort and support you all those times you were afraid and alone. I wanted you to turn to me. I wanted us to laugh together but you weren't ready to accept me as part of your life."

"I don't know what's changed but here I am and you can ask me anything."

I was not entirely surprised, I sensed a presence but my main focus was on looking internally and trying to survive.

I couldn't help but return to my suspicious ways. "Why are you here?"

"I sense you don't need but want someone on your side."

I begrudgingly nodded. "I didn't ask for you or look for you but maybe you're right. Today was tough. Everything was taxing and seemed like it would never end."

"The more I do, the more the list grows. However I did it all, postponed my appointment, waited for the backlash, none yet, probably tomorrow but that felt good putting my needs first."

"I want to rush through and finish everything but I realise I have to get better first. There is time. I can't push myself more than I have been."

Scratchy looked at me fiercely. "You may not always like what I have to say but it's said with love. There's nothing wrong with slowing down, being vulnerable, opening up or leaning on someone else for strength."

"I know you hate it but it won't always end up with you being cut to shreds."

I shook my head in disbelief. "How do you know?"

This time Scratchy smiled. "I know because you did it before, a long time ago. This isn't the first time we've met."

"We were close friends but then you sorta disappeared from view. It's as though I couldn't reach you. I decided to stick around so if you ever sought me out, I would still be here for you."

I waved Goodbye and wondered if this was the reason I felt close to her.

Chapter 5 - Her name was Burnout

"Hi Scratchy how was your day? You spent the day chasing your own fluffy tail and frolicking in the garden? That sounds nice.

"Mine wasn't as lighthearted. I thought I was going to have a tense meeting that turned out straightforward and short."

"I thought doing something else was simpler but that turned out to be really hectic. I feel like this fluey thing is trying to wear me down and beat me."

"I like knowing I've done today's tasks but I felt so tired and empty. I got it all done and my body and brain was screaming for a break."

"I realised for once I put my needs above others and not only said Please help with this, but also No I'm not doing anymore today."

"That was huge for me. I just feel obligated to do what I perceive is the right thing and constantly focusing on something important instead of slacking off."

"And to be honest, taking care of myself is too self indulgent for me. I can neglect my needs particularly if there is a lot to do."

Scratchy shook her head sadly. "This is why you're sometimes prickly and unapproachable. You push yourself too hard and snap."

I nodded unable to argue. "My cough does seem worse. I had hoped to slow down, it is the weekend soon but I've more stuff to do tomorrow and for the next couple of months."

Scratchy beckoned me closer. "I think it's time you open the window. Let's hangout properly."

I grimaced. "I'm sorry Scratchy. I'm not ready for that yet, it's too soon and I don't trust you fully. I worry about ulterior motives and letting my guard down."

Scratchy gave me a strange look. "Are you sure?"

I didn't like this confrontational side of her. It was too much. "I have to get going, thanks for your company."

I briefly waved farewell and hurried away. I cannot let her in. I just can't.

Chapter 6 - Her name was Guilty

Scratchy was excitedly jumping up and down on the ledge. I had never seen her like this before. She waved as soon as she saw me.

"Look, look. What's different about me?" She was twirling and laughing and I envied her so much. How nice not to have to worry.

I fake smiled pretending I was in a good mood. She was gleaming as though she just had a makeover. "Umm.. You tinted your fur?"

She laughed and shook her head. "You're so silly. No I got pampered at the pet salon. Shampoo, wash, set, massage."

She leaned in closer, looking left and right. "They even asked if I wanted fake fur extensions. I mean purleaseeee. I'm 100% natural."

My eyes widened in disbelief. "They should know you better than that." She nodded. "How did your day go? Are you feeling any better?"

"I'm trying to hide the truth from you but to be honest. I don't feel any healthier. It was busy and I just wanted to lie down."

"But I did what I set out too and took a chat. I feel guilty about letting people queueing down but after that chat I was done."

"Sorry to those that were waiting, it's not personal and I hate letting you down but I have even less energy now."

"Do you remember the picnics we used to have in the garden with fruits and sandwiches and cakes? We would lay out on a purple rug looking up at sky talking about the future?"

"I'm sorry Scratchy it just doesn't ring a bell." I felt bad all Scratchy wanted to was reconnect and all I wanted was to forget the past.

"Talk soon Scratch." 

Suddenly I had a flashback, it was me and Scratchy, we were making up stories somewhere, drawing, painting and laughing but I didn't recognise where. Am I making this up?

#BlogLife600 - Blogaversary challenge *600th post* BookLife7 - Paloma's Holiday Hijinks

Song of the day - Whitesnake - Here I Go Again

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oohFGOmcxuo

I put way too much pressure on myself to be more and more accomplished and when I don't necessarily achieve that, I get pretty down on myself.

That's why I haven't done much each BlogLife milestone but 600 seems like a big number so I want to make the effort to challenge myself.

The Christmas story isn't ready. It will be a miracle if I can publish it before the year is out so that was not an option for today.

Instead I thought what if I did an on the spot mini BookLife, that I compose tomorrow and publish tomorrow.

All fiction, although there is probably an element of truth in all my stories.

It has to come from somewhere right? I'm only writing this bit and will begin tomorrow's tale when I wake up properly and freefall any subject that springs to mind..

Wish me luck and happy reading :)

Paloma's Holiday Hijinks

"Hi my name's Paloma and as it's Christmas I wanted to share a special story with you."

"My age and looks don't matter because I'm not a Princess, I'm just an ordinary girl!"

"I grew up surrounded by water in a small coastal beach area, simply referred to as Oceana."

"I didn't like it as much being on land, but being in the water splashing and frolicking felt more natural."

"I always remember throwing a tantrum whenever I was lifted out of it."

"Calua, my sister and I were at the beach collecting shells, when it all started."

"I saw it first, give it back to me." I snatched it out of Calua's hand and sprinted away from her grabby sandy fingers.

"You're always stealing from me. My clothes, my snacks and now this."

"Er m-my o-our parents.. She twisted her head and looked at me amused and smugly.

"What rubbish are you spouting now? We both have the same parents!"

Calua's smile widened in that moment a big toothy grin followed.

She chuckled. "Yea, yes that's what you were supposed to think but last night I heard Mama and Papa talking about how they found you abandoned on the beach."

I stepped back in a daze. Dropping the beautiful shiny shell I had just fought over.

I shook my head. "You're lying to get me back because I took the sh-shell from you."

She fumbled around in her pocket. "I knew you wouldn't believe me so I brought proof with me."

My eyes widened and tears were already falling down my plump round cheeks.

Shakily I reached out and took the paper reading the note.

Darling Paloma,

I hope you never have to read this before I can explain myself. Your Papa Tur abandoned us.

We tried so hard to have a baby and began fighting a lot. It was a tough time all around.

I couldn't get myself together, to be the parent you deserved. I knew a family that always picnicked at this time, would find you and care for you, the way I just couldn't.

I will be back for you I promise on December 24th 2023. Wait for me by the beach.

I'm sorry. Don't hate me and be well, live your water-baby life. 

Your loving Mama 

Rocy

XxXx

I dropped the note and ran into the water screaming. I swam and swam, letting the icy water splash and numb me.

After what seemed like eons passed I finally swam back to shore and shivered on the beach, exhausted and raw.

I heard skipping behind me but I was still too out of it to comprehend much of anything.

My parents pulled me up scolding me. "Where have you been? Haven't I told you to stay with your sister??"

I stared up at them blankly, tuning them out. Their scowls no longer affecting me. I was near exhaustion and my legs wanted to collapse.

I closed my eyes and let my legs give way and felt myself carried home by who I thought was my Papa but now I knew different.

The scary thing was that tonight was the 23rd and tomorrow was Christmas Eve.

I rubbed my eyes and blinked to see my surroundings getting clearer and more in focus.

I was back home? I guess, the place where I had lived for most of my life but everything seemed new and scary.

I felt Papa touch my forehead. "Phew you don't have a fever." He hugged me and seemed genuinely concerned.

"What's for dinner?" I croaked the words out and everybody laughed. There was never anything wrong when I had an appetite.

I shivered and Mama put a purple shawl around me. I mumbled a Thank you, feeling too choked up to speak further.

We ate chicken and barley soup in silence or at least that's what I assumed as my thoughts were on sneaking out tonight and not being caught.

I excused myself without having dessert, mumbling that I was too tired.

I saw my parents shoot themselves a worried look but I wanted to be alone with my thoughts.

It struck me that I didn't look like either of my parents and somebody had always made a running joke that I was kidnapped.

But nobody paid attention to that, although sometimes later on when I glanced over at their faces my Mama had seemed particularly disturbed by it.

I climbed on my bed and rested on my knees looking out the window. I saw the lanterns flicking on and heard the waves, which always put me to sleep.

I turned around as I heard a soft knock on the door. Mama stuck her head around the door.

"Are you alright sweetie? You are very quiet today?" I felt guilty but nodded.

She took my hand and led me back to the living room. My eyes widened as I looked up at the tree. 

It was only half decorated as my parents were swamped with work and other responsibilities so tonight we were finishing it off.

I had completely forgotten about it. My eyes went fuzzy from all the neon bright party decorations, it was a sight to behold, with all the walls shiny and festive.

Christmas cards in a wreath on the door. Gold, silver, red and blue ornaments covering the tree.

A gold and silver star at the very top that my sister and I had made together built out of paper and glue and a bottle of sparkling glitter.

Could I really leave all this behind I wondered? I walked to the kitchen to get a glass of apple juice and wiped a tear away.

Time passed and my sister and I yawned in unison. My parents carried us to our separate rooms, kissed us goodnight and swept the hair from our foreheads.

I snuggled in and pretended to sleep but as soon as they each closed the door I perched upright.

I set my alarm for midnight, laid out my favourite red dress with a bow in the middle and a bow for my hair.

My shiny red shoes with a mini bow. Yes I'm obsessed with bows and then fell into a deep sleep.

I sleepily swotted a buzzing fly that would not be quiet and then remembered it was my alarm clock.

I shut it off quickly and got dressed and looked around my room that I probably wouldn't see ever again.

I bit my lip and quietly tiptoed out of my room. I shushed all the squeaky floorboards nervously and made it to the lounge.

My hands were shaking. I quietly grabbed the red glitter pen to write a farewell letter.

Dear family,

I love you all and thank you for helping to raise me but I can't stay any longer.

I need to be with my real parent.

I'll never forget you. Please don't forget me.

Goodbye forever.

Ps don't look for me at the beach.

Paloma

XXXXXXXXXXXXX

Oh and don't punish Calua for telling me...

I wiped my face clean and sternly told myself to be strong and brave.

I stood on tiptoes and unlocked the door and took one last breath, scanning the warm cosy home I once knew and then shut the door behind me shivering.

My teeth were chattering and I smacked my head. In my haste to not wake anyone up. I had forgotten my warm wooly coat.

Oh well, it was too late to go back and get it now. I was halfway there.

Maybe my new Mama would have something. I smacked my mouth. What did I call her?

I was so mixed up. All this was hurting my brain and my heart. I got to the beach safely and it was very quiet.

Nobody was around and I sat huddled bringing my knees up and unclutching the shell and note that had been tightly resting in my palms.

I wondered how long I would have to wait. Would I recognise her? Would she know me? How would I feel? How would she feel?

I swept the sand away from my clothes and hands, wanting to be as smart as possible and make a good impression but I was fading fast.

I couldn't stop yawning. Soon I had curled up and fallen back asleep again, resting my head on my lil hands.

I was abruptly awoken by the sounds of screaming and my name being shouted.

"Palommmmmmmmma Palomaaaaaa. Where are you??" I covered my eyes as the flashlight bore into me.

"Oh thank heavens she's safe." My parents scooped me up and covered me in kisses.

The shell and note had fallen out of my hands and I looked guiltily away as Mama picked it up.

She blinked away the tears, trying to focus and read it. She covered her mouth in an anguished cry and buried her head in Papa's shoulder while handing it to him.

He scanned it and crumbled it angrily. I was put down and I bit my lip.

"Umm are you angry with me? I have to leave you. N-not because I want too. I think it's the right thing to do because I was only loaned to you for a while and now. Umm I have to go back where I belong."

My parents made a gargled sound of frustration and pulled me closer.

I had never seen my parents so upset that they were actually both shedding tears.

"We were worried sick about you and you belong with us." I shook my head.

"Listen darling I know this must be terribly confusing for you but we can explain it."

"First though we are going to get you inside, warmed up and out of this freezing weather before you catch a cold."

I stubbornly folded my arms, while my Papa wrapped me in a blanket and bundled it tightly around me.

I didn't even realise I was shivering. I saw my parents looking at each other, wondering how much they should reveal to me.

I sneezed and broke into their thoughts. Papa picked me up despite my protests and carried me home.

Mama put a warm jumper on me and Papa brought me some hot chocolate to sip on to bring my temperature up.

But I had a few gulps and then petulantly pushed it away.  Papa's voice broke as he said...

"If something had happened to you.. O-our hearts would have broken and never been the same again."

"Promise us you will never try to leave and run away ever again."

Mama's voice interjected this time. "Despite what you think, you are our daughter but the letter has some merit."

My eyes widened as I listened. "Your Papa and I desperately wanted lots of children but the Doctor's said it would be a miracle if we could get pregnant."

"Um do you remember when you were very lil, a woman named Aunty Rocy?"

I shook my head. "Sh-she wasn't really your Aunty, just a close friend of the family and she cooked you in her tummy, from parts of err your Papa and Me."

I scrunched my face in disbelief? "Like an omelette?" They both smiled. "Something like that."

Papa cleared his throat. "See the problem was that Rocy started to think of you as her child and wanted to keep you."

"She became confused and wrote you this letter but you completely are 100% a member of this family."

I thought about this long and hard and thirstily drank the remainder of my hot chocolate.

I stood up ready for bed. "So Aunty Rocy was a microwave that cooked me but you're still my parents and I can still call you Mama and Papa?"

They both shrugged, laughed and nodded. "We'll always be your family and we are incomplete without you."

I hugged them both. "It's been a really long day and I didn't have dessert last night, tomorrow can I have pancakes shaped like Christmas trees with lemon, maple syrup and blueberries please?"

They both gasped at my outrageous request and said "Bed!" In unison.

I walked off turned around and giggled. It was good to be home, where I had a place that almost seemed magical and full of love.

The end

#BookLife6 - Uncivilized Civilian (fiction)

Chapter 1

I had timed everything perfectly. I sat crossed legged on a cardboard box waiting for him to arrive. His name was Quince and he assured me everything would run smoothly.

I felt the knots in my stomach grow, the first time I had moved, I couldn't afford professional movers, and I could only carry the bare essentials, this time around was different.

I had money now and although it came from an unlikely source, I was grateful nonetheless. I could be comfortable, I didn't have to struggle and do it all myself.

I jumped out of my skin as the phone rang and vibrated in my hand. I smiled, it was Quince.

"I'm on my way, you can relax, there is not going to be any problems, I have done this a hundred times, you're in safe hands. I'll arrive soon, alright Maribella?"

"Thanks Quince, I just can't quell this anxiousness quite yet but see you soon." I had never met him before but his references checked out and the reviews were glowing..

However that didn't stop me panicking. I lived and breathed disappointment. I always felt better preparing myself for the worst.

I tapped the glass on the watch that embraced my wrist. It was the first reckless splurge since coming into the money. It was littered with diamonds and a pink/red hybrid.

I had it engraved with my name on the back and the front just to thwart any potential thieves.

I got up and took one last look around at the small flat I inhabited for a few years. It was home but I hadn't decorated it much, it lacked something.

The place I was moving into was freshly built and had every convenience. I still intended to modify it but for the most part it was perfect and spacious.

2 bedrooms/bathrooms, a large fully furnished kitchen, 2 lounges and 1 office. Plus a medium garden for entertaining of which I would probably neglect.

The one thing I wouldn't compromise on was the shower. I wanted a spacious walk in, with a beautiful stained glass surface and a powerful setting, with enough areas to store my oils and other beauty supplies.

It was glorious with rotating shelves that could be tucked in and hidden if need be. The amendment was ready, something I had never seen before twin shower heads, placed a couple feet apart.

It was available solo or in a dual mode and I couldn't wait to sample it later tonight. I had paid for the deluxe package which mean't Quince and his staff would be assisting me in unpacking and setting everything up.

Television, Internet, phone line and boxes. The furniture had arrived on site, a few days beforehand. As much as I wanted to be independent, I confess, I couldn't manage this alone, the last time broke me.

Chapter 2

Now I wasn't afraid to seek help and would pay the earth if it made my life easier. Everything had been removed and donated or dumped in a skip.

I was meeting the landlord to hand over the keys and for her to do a last inspection and bill or refund me my deposit and other costs, should it arise.

I wasn't worried because everything was still in pristine condition. I wasn't a wild girl and respected all the flats I have lived in before.

I hope she wasn't late because I didn't want to miss the appointments. I laughed as Easy Lover by Phil Collins blared out of my phone, keeping me company and helping me pass the time.

I lowered the volume as I heard a knock on the door. "Ah Maribella, I thought I had missed you." I smiled. "Sorry the music was too loud I guess, please come in."

Jazmin grinned back and I handed her the keys, glad to get rid of them. She had a brief scout around.

"Well everything looks great and I'll send you the money for the upkeep and alterations you did."

"Thanks for the keys and I wish you all the best." I hugged her, as landlords went, she wasn't the devil. I closed the door and sighed in relief and turned the music back higher.

Chapter 3

I started pushing the boxes closer to the door, there was about 7 of them. My crockery, clothes, accessories, jewellery, phones, laptop, books, bedlinen, headsets and tablet.

I yawned as I danced around an empty unfurnished ex home. I had awoken at 6am and no amount of talking myself back to bed had worked.

I was shattered. I did manage a few hours but I felt restless, excited and nervous about today's events.

It was only 7am and I had pestered Quince to move our schedule up by an hour, instead of 8am. I couldn't wait any longer and mercifully he agreed without fuss.

"I just see you, see you.." I sang Ashanti's Foolish lyrics out loud when the door pushed opened and I saw him.

I held my breath and his voice boomed down at me. "Maribella? I nodded as he extended his hand to shake mine and then a wide crooked grin spread across his face."

He shuffled and looked sheepish as he explained he had gotten lost. "It's okay, you're not the first, my place is tucked away."

"If you don't mind, can we just get started. I'm sorry that I can't offer you any food or drink but everything is packed but I can order breakfast later."

He nodded. "I'm sorry for barging in but I knocked and didn't hear an answer." I looked equally embarrassed as I confessed how sleepy and bored I was and the music was keeping me alert.

Chapter 4

We each took a box and I looked at the door, forgetting that I had put it on the latch to make coming and going easier. "It's just you alone then? I wondered if there was a team?"

"I tend to delegate, if it isn't a big job and you're just one person so providing everything runs on time, might only take only a few hours but I left the day free so you don't have to fret about time running out."

"I'm all yours, until the job is completely finished. No overtime billing just part of the service.

Hmm I guess I should have requested 2 people as I didn't expect to be helping this much and I felt a lil miffed at the corners cut.

Within half an hour we were all set and I left the last 5 boxes for him to do and said I was going to rest in the van. Serves him right.

I buckled my seatbelt, put down the flap for the sun protection and closed my eyes, drowning out the radio broadcasting a news report.

"Ahh so you're that kind of pampered queen, pay for labour and then sit back and let me do all the work, got it." 

I knew she couldn't hear me and to be fair, she did look wrecked but the job wasn't done yet..

Chapter 5

I loaded up the last box and wiped my forehead with relief as that part was finally over and we could get going. I could murder a drink but the queen had no refreshments for me.

I slammed the car door shut loudly. I could have done it quietly but if the queen thought I was going to let her get away with not assisting me at all, she was mistaken.

She didn't open her eyes so I took the opportunity to check her out. Curves, check, dark hair, check, pint sized, check, check, check.....

Maybe this job would have it's perks after all. There were a lot of idle housewives in my occupation but mixing business with pleasure was risky.

However I had been single for a few months and she was just my type. "Ah I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb your snooze." She still didn't bat an eyelid.

"Hmm? Just wake me, when we get there Jeeves." She didn't even pop her eyes open, just softly mumbled her instructions as though I was her chauffeur.

"Bloody cheek." A sweet smile briefly appeared on her lips and I thought, let's see who is left teasing whom, in the end.

Traffic wasn't too bad and an hour's drive went relatively smoothly.

"Wakey wakey Sheba, as in queen of.. I raised my eyebrow and fluttered my eyes open trying to adjust to the hot sun. I felt like the rays were scorching my retinas.

My eyes watered automatically as they did every morning and I reached for my sunglasses and gave the driver, whatever his name was a dirty look.

I stretched, yawned and climbed out of the open door. I didn't even see him there, until he took my hand and assisted me out the van.

I leaned against it, even more perturbed that I had to assist him, even though I paid for bloody helpers.

I shook my head angrily, tired from the broken sleep these past few nights and the blazing sun scorching me and making me perspire.

I squinted seeing him flip his head and direct me to the back of the van. I decided to ignore him and pushed my sunglasses to the top of my head.

Where did I put the keys? I sighed and unzipped a secret pocket in my pink handbag and then removed the set of keys I acquired a month ago.

I marched to the kitchen and gulped some refreshingly cold ice tea that I had stored there last week.

I laughed as I heard Jeeves pounding on the door. Oops, did I forget to leave it on the latch? Poor wretch ha :D

Chapter 6

I took my time and slowly walked to the door grinning. "Well hello there stranger, do come in and make yourself comfortable."

I couldn't help but chuckle as Quince looked furious and his face was already perspiring. "You could have left the door open and taken a box."

"Hah! Listen cheapskate. I paid good money for a moving service so I wouldn't have to lift a finger and you cut corners and came by yourself to save on costs and so you could take more jobs."

"Do the damn role I hired you for and I'll still throw in breakfast and drinks." Quince shook his head. "You spoilt wealthy types are all the same."

"And you men are all useless and deceptive!" Quince put the box down and went outside. I held onto the bookshelf and exhaled.

"I was newly affluent and not at all used to confrontations but the exhaustion was making me cranky. I opened the box and yelped in pain.

Oh no it was starting already. I felt dizzy. Quince came back and put another box down. "Did you just scream?" I shook my head and turned my back.

"What's wrong you seem upset?" I didn't want him to see me like this and went to the kitchen to pour him some orange juice but as I handed it to him, I screamed and dropped the glass clutching my hands.

"Damnit!" I bent down. "Whoa stay right there and I'll get a pan and brush. I don't want you to cut yourself. "I'm not a child, I can manage to clean up after myself."

"Dang lady, you don't make it easy to help you." "I have a name you know." Quince grinned. "So do I." I pushed myself up and stumbled while Quince led me to the sofa.

"Sit down here and keep out of trouble while I clean this up." I was about to argue but he held his hand up and I went to the bathroom, showered and changed into a blue silk kaftan with tiny white feathers splattered across it.

Then I grabbed a purple silk robe with a toucan on the side and tied it securely around myself. I finally felt refreshed but I still felt unsteady. 

I wanted to lie down in my bed but I couldn't with a strange man lurking so instead I went to sprawl out on the sofa.

Quince had put a door stopper in place and was humming as he came and went. The room started to spin and as I got up to help I fell back down.

I resigned myself to staying seated and then sprawled out and napped. Quince kept shooting looks over to me but I was oblivious.

Chapter 7

Hmm why the hell didn't she tell me she was sick? I feel bad now, if I had known I wouldn't have asked her to help. This time I'll be quiet.

Quince retrieved all the boxes and we had already discussed where things were to be stored so he got on with it.

There was a knock on the door. "Excuse me mate, I'm here to install the television, broadband and phone line."

Quince nodded. "Follow me. She's the owner but she's resting and I don't want to disturb her unless I need too."

"Fair enough. It's quick and easy and doesn't require a signature, just try to make a call, connect the internet and switch on the television to make sure it's working before I can leave."

Quince pulled out his phone and set up the wifi, looking at the modem password and was online in seconds. He made a call and that went through successfully also.

The television came on and he quickly lowered the volume. It all looked good. A decent sized 32" inch screen.

"Thanks great job, it all seems fine." The engineer nodded, satisfied. "Cheerio." Quince walked out with him.

My head was thumping and I slowly rose to a sitting up position. I pushed myself off the couch and looked around.

"Quince must be long gone by now. I held onto the wall and moved slowly. I poured myself another drink.

It was too quiet so I pulled out my phone and switched on the music and hummed. As I pulled out drawers I saw everything had been packed away neatly just as I had explained.

"Oh oh oh.....I sang horribly as random tunes played. "Nice voice bella," I snapped my head up.

Chapter 8

"You're still here? I thought you left. Oh shoot, I promised you breakfast and drinks of course, sorry was just wiped out, not much sleep these past nights, guess it caught up with me."

I wasn't sure why she was lying about her symptoms but I didn't confront her. "I was just checking on the van. You just missed the engineer."

"Oh shoot call him back." Quince laughed. "No I mean he came and installed everything and left. It's all perfect. I tested it myself."

"Sorry I'm still groggy I guess." The doorbell rang and I shuffled onwards this time because I still felt shaky. I turned back. "Thank you for your help today."

Quince nodded and as soon as she turned away, he frowned. I don't know why I feel protective over her but I do. I won't leave until she seems better.

I reached the door to see the grocery delivery guy waving and leaving. I had totally forgotten. The last thing I wanted to do was unpack but it was my life.

I dragged them inside wincing with pain. Quince gently moved me aside. "I got this, go sit down."

"Look I was going to order you something but I'll just tip you extra instead and you can get it yourself. I appreciate all you've done but you can go now."

"No. I'm going to put these away and then we are going to have breakfast together leisurely." I was puzzled at his attitude.

I thought he would have been dying to get out of here. "Fine, what do you want to eat?" I connected to the wifi and sat down gratefully.

This might sound weird but I have a strange urge for hotdogs." I smiled. "Actually that sounds good. I ordered us chicken and beef versions and nutty truffles on the side.

"It will be about 20 minutes though. I got up and poured us some Appletiser. "Look I'm sorry I was short with you earlier. I'm just drained."

"I apologise too. I should have asked what your needs were." I sat down at the kitchen table wincing. I hate people seeing me in this weak state.

Quince went into the living room and turned on the television. I joined him on the other end of the sofa and tucked my feet cosily up, leaning my head back and closed my eyes.

The door buzzed about half an hour later. I made to get up but Quince stopped me. "I will answer it." I handed him the cash and he nodded.

He walked to the door and pulled out his wallet to pay. "Cheers bye." "Why did you do that? I said I was buying you a meal."

"Hmm. Call it a peace offering and I'm not accepting payment for this assignment." "You bloody are Quince. You're running a business, not a charity. You earned it."

"Well if you put it like that I guess it's true. Except instead of paying me, go out with me instead?" He put down the cash for the meal on the table.

I gasped. "Ummm.." Quince winked. "Well, well well. I finally got you tongue-tied."

"Hush and get the napkins and plates please Jeeeeves." Quince smirked. "Whatever you say Sheba."

I started unpacking everything and laid it out on the silver mirrored coffee table that had arrived prior to the move, with brushed diamante all around the sides.

Chapter 9

I flipped through the channels to find something to watch, while we munched. My eyelids still felt heavy and my body was deteriorating fast for the day.

I yawned and then saw that a film called Out of Sight with Jennifer Lopez and George Clooney would be playing soon. Something about an escapee and a Marshall tracker..

It seems like Entrapment, that kinda caper movie, cat and mouse between good and bad.

Quince sat down and handed me a plate and serviette. "Thanks, want to watch this or something else?"

"Hmm I'm not a big fan of crime themes. Don't you feel they glorify criminals and show to much leniency?"

"Err I haven't really given it that much thought. I just like playing Detective." I chuckled at his bizarre reaction.

Quince grabbed the remote from me and resumed channel hopping while I sighed. Eventually he settled on something and I nodded.

It was Send Me No Flowers, "I love this film. I've seen it a hundred times and died laughing each time ha."

"It's not bad, I can tolerate it." I rolled my eyes and wriggled to get more comfy and tucked into the delicacies in front of us.

Later I leaned back with a satisfied full tummy and closed my eyes. I don't think I can last any longer.

"Hey sleepyhead. I'm going to take off, you look beat. I'll call you tomorrow. I nodded and realised that even if I wanted too, I couldn't open my eyes.

Chapter 10

He clicked off the tv and carried the dishes to the dishwasher. I reluctantly got up headed off to my bedroom and told him to leave everything for me to clear later.

I plopped into my bed and slept straight away. Quince lingered having loaded the dishwasher and cleaned up.

He looked around and studied the area. Hmm, I didn't notice any jewellery boxes or expensive antiquities.

In fact this place is understated. It doesn't look extravagant at all, yet she didn't blink at my exorbitant fees. I can't work it out, maybe she has a mystery benefactor but then wouldn't he be assisting with the move?

Surely he would know she wasn't up to it? Unless he was a complete creep. Who are you Sheba? What is your deal?

I yawned as I heard the door close and then fell back asleep again exhausted.

Several hours later, I arose and showered and felt a lot more refreshed. I'm finally settled and no more creepy neighbours to deal with..

I changed and wandered around barefoot as I had forgotten where I stored my slippers.

I expected to find a mess in the lounge but Quince had cleared everything away and it was spotless. Hmm, he's still on probation as far as I'm concerned but so far so good.

I clicked the music on from my device and Shake Senora by Pitbull came to life. I didn't know the lyrics so I found myself humming.

I decided to tighten my robe and quickly take out the rubbish as there was a lot of boxes and paper laying around to eradicate.

I slipped my shoes on quickly, grabbed my keys and managed to flatten everything into two black bags.

It dawned on me that I didn't have my lenses on. I opened and closed the door. I thought I saw something move, I squinted and realised with horror a figure was peering into my windows.

"Arghhhhh! Get away you creep!!!!"

Chapter 11

I threw the garbage sacks at him and scrambled to quickly unlock the door and shut it as he loomed closer.

"Madam, open the door. I need to talk to you, to explain.." "I'm calling the cops, so you better vamoose you prowler."

I started hyperventilating as he continued to pound on the door and I stumbled backwards.

"I am the police, just let me straighten this out." I felt like I was going to faint. I was terrified. 

I grabbed the phone and googled the local police station and with shaking hands dialled the number.

After the sixth ring, they answered. "Oh thank goodness, please please, you have to send someone. There is a shady man pretending to be a cop, trying to break in."

"Yes that's my address, please get here quickly. I'm scared he's going to break the lock. I don't know if he is armed, he just keeps lurking near the door, banging."

I was reassured they were already in the neighbourhood and would be there in a few minutes but that seemed like an eternity.

I snuck upstairs and inserted my contacts then hid behind the curtain sneaking a peek but I couldn't see anything and then he looked up and I shrieked.

Where the hell was the police? My heart was pounding. I finally heard the sirens and breathed a sign of relief. I sat down on the stairs.

Someone was knocking on the door. I took a deep breath and slowly inched forwards.

Chapter 12

"Who is it?" "Several voices responded. "Don't worry it's the police madam from your requested callout. You're safe."

I put the latch on and peered outside to see about two officers patiently waiting. I opened the door fully and figured the burglar had run off when he heard the sirens.

I still felt shaky though. "Thank you for coming so quic- I screeched and lunged as the mystery man appeared from the shadows.

I don't know what got into me but I wanted to claw his eyes out. I was abruptly held back though.

"Please restrain yourself madam. Unfortunately there has been a slight mishap."

"I would like to formally introduce you to Officer Karel." My mouth fell open.

"You mean he is legitimate? Why the hell was he sneaking about on my property like a stalker???"

"Is this street for caucasians only? Is this how you welcome people in the neighbourhood. Social media will have a field day with this one."

"No." They all yelled in unison. "We the police humbly apologise for any distress you have been caused and will do our best to make amends with you."

They stepped back as I frowned. Karel uneasily came forward and I took a step back automatically holding onto the door for dear life.

My eyes widened. He had the cheek to smile at me sheepishly. "There is nothing funny about this situation. I demand an explanation, right now, unless you want to trend on Twitter."

I heard his fellow officers guffaw and wish him luck and then depart. He sighed and simply walked to the bins to fill them with the black bags I had hurled at him earlier.

Chapter 13

"May I come in now?" I furrowed my brows. Something about this was just peculiar. "You've made me instantly popular. They've nicknamed me Shady K and the jokes are rolling in."

"Lady if you had not have been so hysterical and answered the door calmly, all this could have been avoided."

"Whatever you say Shady. I'll just blindly follow a lurker's orders from now on, when he's outside my home."

"This is getting us nowhere." He pushed passed me and I gasped in shock. "Hey, you're supposed to wait to be invited in."

"I don't have all night. I'm still on duty and you're holding me up." I scoffed. "Oh I beg your pardon Shady but I've just come up with what you can do to make it up to me."

Karel rubbed his eyes in exasperation. "What do you want?" I finally smiled triumphantly, knowing he would despise my answer. Ha!

I want a station tour, a ride along and to interview you." Karel looked horrified and then laughed."

"You are out of your mind. My boss will never agree to just any unvetted civilian roaming around and being my shadow. Tough luck."

I gleamed and shrugged. "Well then, we are done and I'll blast this over social media. Have fun trying to explain yourselves plus good luck with your career after this."

Chapter 14

Karel scowled at me. "Let me make a call," I chuckled and went to grab some citrus juice from the fridge. I knew his boss would agree to my unreasonable demands to save face.

Karel clenched and unclenched his fist. She was determined to be a pain in the ass. He hoped his boss wouldn't allow any of it.

He quickly dialled eager to escape the devious, small, torturer. "That's her demands or else....Uh huh. No but.. There must be another way.....Fine." 

He disconnected and came to find me in the kitchen. "Well?" I couldn't help but beam up at him.

He gritted his teeth. "Get changed fast, we're leaving in a few minutes. Your request has just been fast tracked to the front of the queue"

"Woop." I turned to head upstairs but did an about turn, "Wait outside the door. I don't trust you alone in my home, unsupervised."

Karel looked incredulous, "Lady you got some balls talking to me like that." "My name is Maribella, use it." 

We stared at each other with Karel looking more and more perturbed and me trying to appear as innocent and sweet as possible by fluttering my long lashes back and forth.

He opened the door and I pushed it closed and locked it, then raced upstairs excitedly. This was going to be so entertaining with a big dollop of revenge on the unsuspecting Officer.

Karel leaned against the door sighing. He couldn't believe how Maribella was acting, she was mischievous and a plan to rile her up equally as bad formed in his mind.

Finally he relaxed. Despite everything the 5ft2 troublemaker had a certain appeal. Short cropped curly brown hair, light hazel eyes and curves to hold onto.

He shook his head, he shouldn't be liking having her around but despite himself, he was willing her to hurry up.

Chapter 15

I fixed my hair and realigned the clips, then I added a non sparkly mauve gloss to my lips and changed into a red sunset top with a pink maxi skirt with fire dancing around the edges.

I grabbed my bag, checked my purse and keys were inside and then put my jacket on. After a deep breath I was ready to cause more mayhem.

I slowly walked downstairs and this time giggled at the shadow outlined outside. I pulled out my mini spritz and freshened up with the scent of flowers.

I opened the door and Karel smiled. I locked up and thought, he's up to something....

He led me to his spacious car and opened the door for me. "Thanks." I suddenly felt awkward being trapped with someone I had antagonised.

I bit my lip nervously and secured the seat belt. I fidgeted uncomfortably. Karel shot me a look. "Why so quiet spitfire?"

"Maribella?" My name sounded so good on his lips. He was 5ft10 with light brown hair and twinkling green eyes. Damn now that I got a proper look at him, he was sorta hot.

No, no, no. I am not going to be charmed by this snake. He is too grizzly for my tastes.

He wondered what she was thinking and couldn't help but touch her hand. She gasped and looked at him and this time he saw how dangerously alluring she appeared.

She snapped out of it. "Where are we heading first chauffeur?" Karel raised an eyebrow and I chuckled. I didn't expect him to join in but he did.

"I have to interview someone and you are going to remain in this car, if I have to cuff you to the steering wheel."

My eyes widened like saucers, was he serious? "Where you go, I follow or the deal is off."

Karel turned to me. "You're not going to make this easy and cooperate are you?" I suddenly felt better.

"I'll be serving my own interests and you will have to adapt," He stayed quiet for a second. "Fine. As you wish but that means you stick close to me as I have to keep you unharmed, even if you're driving me crazy."

"Mmmhmm whatever you say." Then I turned the radio on and heard.. Just Like That by Mohombi/Mr P, blasting out the radio until officer killjoy lowered the volume.

I raised my hands and started shaking my head and shoulders dancing away.

Karel looked puzzled. "I can't work you out. One minute, you're trying to goad me, now you're being agreeable and suddenly dancing in my car?"

"That's a first." I started singing along with the words badly and Karel joined me.

This was turning out better than I hoped even Officer grumpy was starting to lighten up.

Chapter 16

"Fire away then, the sooner you conclude your business, the sooner I can kick you out and get some peace."

I turned away to cover my smile. "Are all officers as charming as you?" 

Karel waited until he stopped at the lights and then turned to me.

"You want charming or you want honest? Wait are you one of those uniform groupies?"

Karel's eyes lit up, that would certainly explain your unusual request." He patted my hand. You're not the first. I get it daily!"

I bent over with silent and then loud uncontrollable laughter, slapping the dashboard heartily. My eyes were watering from the mirth.

"Oh thank you I needed that. I'm not anyone's groupie and I'm asking the questions, you're the subject, not me."

Karel hmpffed. "I don't get it then, why the ride along?" I sighed. "I told you I would be asking the questions here."

"Look you want my cooperation, we alternate, otherwise you get zip."

I resigned myself to his wishes. "Alright but you asked me two questions and that won't do at all."

Chapter 17

He tapped the steering wheel impatiently. "How do you switch off after a particularly frustrating day?"

Karel smirked. "You mean like today?" I couldn't help but grin. "That's easy I call one of my groupies and we-" I cringed and covered my face.

"Stop, stop, stop I don't want to hear this." Karel was smug. "You asked. Sure you don't want all the details, it's-"

I shoved his arm playfully.  "Nooo quit it. I hoped you were going to have an interesting answer not a typical male one."

He chortled and shrugged and then stopped and turned sombre. "I jog late at night, with music in my ears. It helps to get rid of the day's angst and tire me out."

"Thank you for answering. I smiled. I'm always curious about how others de-stress."

Karel nodded and pulled up outside a bar. "What's your type?" I balked at the personal question. "You can't ask me that, it's..It's inappropriate."

Karel bristled. "Lady this whole thing is unprofessional." I gritted my teeth. "Why do you hate my name?"

He leaned back and closed his eyes. "I don't hate it. Maribella is a beautiful name but once I start using it, I won't stop and I would hate to be improper as you're so sensitive."

He turned slowly and waggled his eyebrows at me, which made me giggle. "You are so silly."

Chapter 18

Karel looked full of glee. His eyes shone. "Tell me Maribella." I shook my head and looked away but he persisted. "Go on." He said softly.

I turned to face him. "A short, humourless, mean and passive guy." I licked my lips and tried my best to keep a straight face.

He leaned closer. "Is that so?" I nodded. "Yes Karel." I whispered it and then unable to hold it in any longer. I fell about shaking with mirth.

"We'll soon see. I have to go in there and have a quick chat and you're going to stay in this car."

I raised my eyebrows. "The hell I am." Karel rubbed his temples. "This is not the place for prissy women. You can't handle it. I won't be long."

He opened his car door and I followed him. He came around to my side. "What part of stay in the damn car eludes you?"

I met his fierce gaze, pretending I wasn't nervous at all. "Where you go, I go." He was livid. "Do you even comprehend that if something happens to you, on my watch, I'll never live it down?"

I nodded. "Uh huh." We continued our staring match. I gasped as he grabbed me roughly by the hand and dragged me inside.

My short legs scurrying to keep his long legged pace. He dropped me on a bar stool. "She'll take a fanta thanks." He paid and leaned down to whisper.

"Not a word to anyone. You don't move from this spot or so help me, you'll find out why I ride alone and don't have a partner, understood?"

"Yes." I looked up at him and didn't dare smile. He swallowed hard and then turned away. Now I was really curious.. Why didn't he have a partner??

Chapter 19

Karel pleaded silently. Please for once, let her just follow my instructions and not get into any skirmishes. He spotted the person he was meeting but snuck a quick look back.

Good she was still sitting there, sipping. He breathed a sigh of relief and strode forwards to talk in a low voice. He wasn't in uniform so blended in seamlessly.

"Hi sweet thing. I haven't seen you here before." I panicked slightly. Uh oh, what do I do now? I looked over but Karel was distracted.

"Good evening I'm meeting my husband soon." The old guy beamed. "Soon eh? I got time then." I inwardly shuddered. I couldn't exactly say I was with a cop, back off.

I drowned out his pick up lines and bit my lip. I looked over at Karel who had started raising his voice and men were rotating towards him.

I bit my lip. I have to do something. I swung my stool around.

"Who wants to dance?" I got up and walked to an empty space just as Tik Tok remix by Kesha came on the jukebox.

I pushed the guys back. "Personal space please." I closed my eyes and swayed to the music slowly.

Karel looked over at the bar and smacked his head. Oh no no, where the hell is that cunning pixie?

He scanned the room and spotted her sensually dancing. His jaw dropped. 

Chapter 20

I flicked my eyes open and looked straight ahead as Karel held mine in a mixture of rage and betrayal. 

I gulped and shook my hips faster. He said something and then quickly marched towards me, dragging me out by the waist, with my feet stumbling backwards. 

I held my breath and then waved. "Nice meeting you gentleman."

Karel met my gaze with a warning. I tried to explain but he shook his head. 

"What the hell were you thinking? Are you trying to get me killed? Just don't say anything for a while until my blood pressure returns to normal."

"I give you a compliment. Called you decent and you decide to punish me and dance like that? Answer me Maribella."

"Oh I'm permitted to speak now am I?" I slouched in my seat, tired and cross.

"I swear if you give me attitude right now I'll throw you out of this moving vehicle."

I folded my arms and turned away. "First you can apologise for shouting and then you can thank me."

Karel eyes blazed. "Thank you for what?" I glared at him. "Crowds were about to swarm around you, I caused a distraction and saved your bacon and you're not even appreciative." 

"I'm trained. I can handle it. My job is to look after you not the reverse. I'm responsible and I know best."

Chapter 21

"All you did was cause a stir. You're never setting foot in that place or anywhere else like it and watch how you dance, without me around to look out for you!"

"Buzz off! I am my own person. I'll continue to do as I please. I can take care of myself! I don't need you to protect me. I can save myself."

"Sure you can. I'm not the only one that was being surrounded back there. Men were flocking around you and you had your eyes closed."

"Where the heck did an innocent girl like you, learn to dance like that anyway?" I was disgusted by his attitude, trying to designate me into a certain type.

"You assume a lot. Who says I'm innocent? Women are not just narrowed down to good or bad. We are not sluts or angels."

"We are independent and just trying to explore life and not be judged like you men for doing the same thing."

"If a man screws around he's an admired stud, an eligible bachelor. If a woman does the same thing, she's easy and a tart, that no-one respects."

"What are you trying to say, which one are you? Is that why you were dancing that way? You're hard up? I'll pull this car over now, if that's what you're craving!"

We scowled at each other, thoroughly disgusted. "You are sick. Unlike you, I'm not ruled by my hormones. I'm in control of them."

"Hah. This from the girl who flaunted herself to a whole room of men." "Ughhh you prick! At least I don't sleep with anything with a pulse."

Karel multi slapped the horn in a pique of petulance. "You are infuriating." I turned away, trying to catch my breath. 

My throat was starting to hurt from all the shouting. "I'm stopping off for a coffee at this cop cafe. Maybe you'll find you'll next playboy here as I don't measure up apparently."

Chapter 22

I decided to ignore him from now on as we just couldn't get along amicably any longer. I don't know why I thought this was a good idea in the first place.

Karel parked and I couldn't bring myself to face him. He got out and I stayed unsure what I wanted to do next. He opened my door and I hesitated and then stalked past him.

I entered the cafe and he sat greeting and waving to friends. He motioned for me to be seated but I decided to walk past him and sit a few feet away in the corner instead.

I ordered a coffee and some of the speciality pistachio and mint cookies that seemed to be the trademark here. I tried to tune his obnoxious voice out but I couldn't.

"Who's the babe you came in with? New girlfriend? Not such a boyscout now are you? Although she looks ready to explode, shouldn't you go kiss and makeup?"

They all snickered and made smoochy noises. Karel replied with a loud retort. "She's mental, does anyone want her? She's hot for the uniform."

I was seething. The waitress brought over the cookies and I turned and flung them straight at him. He flinched. "What is wrong with you woman???"

I got up and stomped out, leaning against the entrance outside. I wasn't sure how much more I could take.

Karel was wiping the crumbs off his face and clothes, shooting me daggers and shaking his head. What did I do to deserve this?

Chapter 23

Karel's friend wandered over slapping him on the back. "What is that all about?" He sighed. "Nothing Ozan just this high strung girl who refuses to be amicable. Good riddance!"

Ozan beamed. "Is that why you haven't taken your eyes off her? Ahh your problems are solved she's leaving."

Karel scrambled to his feet, leaving money on the table to settle the bill. "No she's not!"

Everyone patted him on the back. "Go get your girl." I put my headphones on and cranked up the music as Balans by Mohombi/Alexandra Stan played.

I set off and felt lighter. I wasn't sure about the area but I'm confident I would find my way soon enough.

A hand stopped me and I came face to face with Karel. I pulled my headset off. "You can't leave, we're not done and you didn't even have the decency to say Goodbye."

I stared at him blankly still refusing to talk and attempted to shrug his hand off and pass him by but he kept blocking my exit.

"Maribella stop. For once be reasonable. I don't like unfinished tasks. I walked past him totally unmoved.

"For heavens sake. Halt! I was jealous and worried." I whirled around. "Yes, yes, yes. Your precious reputation. You didn't want to get any black marks on your name, babysitting some "mental groupie."

"That's what you called me, right?" I confronted him and pushed him, unable to maintain my apathy any longer.

He held his hands up and then grabbed mine to stop me. "I stopped considering my reputation the moment you got in my car."

"All I was concentrating on was trying to get you to see my good side and how I would tear any man apart if he dared to lay a single finger on you."

I sucked in a breath. I stared at him, searching his eyes for the truth. "You don't mean that. I've been unpopular since you were forced to bring me along."

Karel caressed my cheek. "If I really didn't want you along, I would have dropped you off with some rookie."

I bit my lip. "It doesn't explain why were you jealous?" Someone else was dancing with you, that wasn't me!" I blushed.

"Oh! I don't know what to say." I smiled sheepishly. Karel bent his head down to kiss me but faltered and whispered in my ear.

"Turn around." I looked up at him perplexed but flipped around to see all the officers pressed against the window cheering and waving.

I buried my head in his chest mortified. "Do we have to go back in?" We both chuckled.

Chapter 24

I wrapped my arms around his waist and we lingered a bit until his phone beeped. He has been summoned back to the Station so we headed off.

Earlier I had gotten my second wind but now I started to feel a bit achy and sore. I decided that when I got there I would cut this night short. I needed some rest.

I looked at Karel. "You never did explain why you were lurking near my property earlier?"

"Oh yea, I just left a neighbourhood watch meeting and nobody was supposed to be living at your place yet, so I was curious."

I nodded. "That sounds plausible." We pulled up at the Police Station and went inside. It seemed small but there were a lot of corridors and rooms set aside.

We were buzzed in and Karel made some introductions, they were a friendly bunch actually, not what I was expecting at all.

He led me into a room a few feet away. "This is my office." I smiled scanning it. It was full of binders, papers and billboards.

"It's cute but small." He nodded yup, tight squeeze, now let me show you where we fingerprint suspects."

He opened the ink pad and motioned for me to test it. I shook my head. "No way that looks toxic. I bet it doesn't even wash away."

Karel grinned and I reluctantly consented and then he scanned it into the computer. He pretended to scowl. I chuckled and then rinsed my hands.

"What's the matter? Have you discovered my ruthless past? Is the jig up?" He took my hand and led me to a cell.

Chapter 25

This is the last stop, he motioned to the guard to open it and lock us in. "Umm, this is claustrophobic. I thought it would be a lil more spacious."

"Nope. It is designed to be confining." I shuddered, it was all too real for me and I was ready to leave.

"Okay you can signal the guard to let us out now. My curiosity has been quenched." Karel stepped closer.

"Hold out your hands first." I stepped back and he moved closer. He jiggled the handcuffs and I flushed.

"Err that's okay I don't need to experience being restrained. Wait are there cameras in here?" My eyes darted back and forth.

Karel attempted to reassure me. "I had them disconnected for this room." I felt so self conscious. I had never been that adventurous before and this was making me feel torn.

I just hoped that he didn't spot it. "Surely this can't be your first time?" He was gently teasing me but I was out of my depth.

I looked around the plain room, anywhere but up at Karel. "Ahh so it is." He turned the cuffs on the side, see this is where the lock is and here is the key."

"I'll show you how simple it is. He locked and unlocked the mechanism but I still started to perspire and Karel's smile broadened.

"Is it me or does it feel like there is hardly any air in here?" "There is plenty of circulation in these cells don't worry." He stepped closer and I squeaked.

Karel chuckled. Abruptly my eyes began to sparkle. I had come up with an idea to save face.

Chapter 26

"Uh oh. You look too calm. What are you plotting?" I chewed on my lip. "Why don't I handcuff you instead?"

Karel eyes widened. "That wasn't the arrangement but if it will put you at ease I'll agree as long as you go next, deal?"

Inside I was a wreck but I thought I would bide my time and hope that someone called him away.

I cleared my throat and tried to appear as confident as possible but my hands were shaking.

"Alright." I whispered. Karel handed me the cuffs and held his hands out flat.

"First take my left hand and put it behind my back and lower the cuffs down."

Actually If you don't mind I'll just do it in front to make it easier." Karel frowned. "That's not as fun."

I was shaking, unable to hold myself in check, the giggles were taking over.

My face had bypassed red and was burning a neon pink at this point.

"See how I am pressing my hands together? I'm your willing captive. Are you going to be as obliging?"

I took hold of his wrists feeling strangely powerful and pushed down hearing a click. I quickly did the same with the right wrist and he was secured.

I finally looked up. "Do you feel helpless and uncomfortable?" I think some part of me wanted him to say yes.

Chapter 27

"Actually I prefer it tighter. It's too loose." He shook his hands and the apparatus constricted. Karel smiled. "That feels a lot more satisfying." 

I inserted the key and now he was completely sealed in place. I didn't know where to look. I feel like this whole farce backfired on me. 

He was in his element on either stance. I looked at the door and then back up at him.

I took my time twisted his hands around and slid the key in place, freeing him. "Turn around and assume the position Ihat I instruct you to do next."

"No! You do realise, I'm not actually you're prisoner right?" "Maribella when you give an Officer your word, you are promising complicity."

"Don't you have any real work to do?" Karel's eyes shone with merriment. "Soon enough." I bit my lip and held my hands out and closed my eyes.

"Look I refuse to swivel but I'll cooperate with the rest of it." "I'll take that." He jerked my hands forward making my eyes pop open.

"You are savouring this payback aren't you?" I flinched as he slapped the cuffs on my left hand and then gently but swiftly twisted it behind my back and bound the right hand.

They felt totally restrictive. "Ouch at least I was decent enough to make yours spacious. You deliberately made mine binding."

Karel touched my cheek. "Mmm. Yes I couldn't help myself. After you caused me no end of strife with your constant  disobedience."

My mouth fell open in objection. "I beg your pardon? I thought I was quite amenable, considering how insufferable you were at the beginning."

Karel's eyes narrowed and he stepped forward. I gulped and shuffled back. "I think it's time I listed your crimes in order."

Chapter 28

"Wait aren't you going to use the key to stop them accidentally compressing?" He shook his head. "Not yet, let's see just how pleasing you are first."

I scowled. "If you're expecting an apology you are in for a long wait!" "We'll see spitfire. Soon you're going to be in a lot of discomfort."

I sighed. He seemed to be fixated on whatever game this was and I would have to use my feminine wiles to ditch him.

"Officer Karel I'm tired. Take me home please. Oh but first release me." He grabbed me by the waist lightly and pulled me onto his lap as he perched on the bunk.

I squawked in surprise. He pushed my hair back and began to massage the back of my neck. It was a light to medium pressure and I rolled my head back a lil feeling the tiredness wash over me.

"First you tell me what I want to know and then we'll discuss the rest." I rested my head on his shoulder and spoke softly.

"It's a shame I can't put my arms around you but I'm a lil tied up currently."

Karel turned slightly. "I know what you're doing. I've been trained to resist any and all seductions from jailbirds."

I lifted my head and looked him square in the eyes. "I know you're far to intelligent for me to outwit.

He drew in a breath. "I knew you were a vixen the moment I spotted you."

"I'm n-not." He tightened his grip on my waist and then tilted my head further up as he lowered his down. 

I bit my lip apprehensively as he moved his lips over mine and kissed me tenderly. 

Part of me wanted to protest and the other side of me was actively returning his dreamy pecks by meeting him half way.

I wanted him to deepen it but he kept it light and playful. Occasionally stopping to kiss my cheek or neck.

Suddenly there was a clang as the cuffs fell on the floor. "I-You set me free?" "Temporarily." My breath caught in my throat.

Chapter 29

"I s-should probably go. It's late." Karel nodded but as he made to lift me off his lap and get up, I put my hand on his shoulder to prevent him from moving.

"Five more minutes? I don't want to leave you yet." Karel tilted his head and this time when he smooched me, it was firmer with a sense of urgency.

My lips tingled and felt ever so slightly bruised from the pressure. Neither of us heard the door unlock and slide open.

"What the hell is going on here?" The Chief Constable looked furious. We both scrambled to our feet looking guilty.

"I'm sorry Chief. It was my fault. I made this Officer, talk me through procedures and give me a tour."

Karel cleared his throat. "Sir the blame lies with me. I took advantage of her."

The Chief looked as though he was about to explode. "Karel get back to work and you, quit distracting my officers."

"I was just leaving." "The sooner, the better but fill in this backdated paperwork before you leave."

Karel looked back at me before he left and I wasn't sure what to say to him.

I followed the Chief and completed the documents, yawning. "Thank you for your time and patience. It was nice meeting you."

"By the way. I didn't know the police attended Neighbourhood Watch meetings." The Chief looked perplexed. "We don't who told you that?"

I scrambled to come up with something. Why had Karel lied? "My mistake, I just assumed."

I turned to leave and exhaled in relief. I walked outside and felt immediately cooler. No more fever or confusing thoughts.

"Why do you hate farewells?" I turned sharply. "Go back inside I don't want you to get in more conflicts because of me."

Karel took my hand. "Since when are you looking out for me?" I giggled. "You've grown on me."

"I'm taking you home. It's dark outside." "I'll be alright. It's a short walk."

"Bu-" "WIll you quit arguing. It was the Chief's idea."

Chapter 30

It finally dawned on me why the Chief had agreed to my over the top demands. They were already investigating me and wanted to question me or keep me close at hand.

I just didn't know why? I wasn't a criminal and now they had all my information and prints. They could do background checks or hack my emails or call logs.

I was getting a headache and would love to ask Karel about it but would he continue fibbing or come clean?

"It's never a good thing when you're quiet, so what is on your mind?" I rubbed my eyes.

"Nothing I'm just tired." He wasn't sure why she had just switched from happy to looking troubled but it concerned him.

"Did this...Did I meet your expectations?" "You surpassed them. Although I didn't really know what to anticipate but it was memorable."

Karel smirked. "How fortunate you were blessed with me as your tour guide." "Mmm.." It was very convenient indeed.

"You asked me why I wanted this? If there is any altercations, I wanted to know what type of cops would be responding."

He gave me a strange look. "You actively plan for disasters?" Isn't that tempting fate?"

"The last place I lived in..... There were some incidents but no doubt you know all about it or will when you do your checks on me right?"

Chapter 31

"Maribella it's forbidden to use the database for personal use. Don't get paranoid."

I sighed. Personal use maybe but what about professional? My brain was going in circles.

"Is there a lot of crime in this neighbourhood?" Karel squeezed my hand. "I'll protect you from any headaches but this area is relatively low on misdemeanors."

"Are you single?" I grimaced. "I am but dating is the farthest thing from my mind. I'm settling in and getting my life together. I don't have time for it."

"Oh please, we all have time and I'm only asking for drinks or lunch, we all have to eat."

Karel parked up. "This drive ended prematurely. Why couldn't you live further away?"

I unbuckled and got out of the car but leaned in. "Thanks for your tireless patience. Have a safe night."

"I'll be in touch soon Bella, sweet dreams." I waved and unlocked my door relieved to be back home.

The hairs were standing up on the back of my neck. I scanned the room walked to the kitchen and all the drawers were open. I know I closed them all before I left.

The furniture had been moved. I screamed into my hand and ran outside. Karel was turning the car around but stopped and beamed when he saw me.

He rolled down the window. "Want me to tuck you in?" I shook my head and whispered.. "S-someone has broken in and they could still be inside."

Chapter 32

"You're serious? My job is no joking matter." "Call for backup, the furniture isn't in the same place and the drawers are open. Now, quick!"

"Karel parked and got out. "Wait out here and I'll check it out." I grabbed his arm. "Why don't you call and report it. I'm not safe by myself, I'm coming with you."

He pushed me aside. "This is serious, if there is someone still inside, you could be in peril. Let me check it out first." 

I shook my head. "Remember our deal? Where you go, I go." "Fine you exasperating woman, stay behind me and don't say anything."

I nodded shivering. My teeth were chattering and my heart was pounding out of my chest.

He handed me his baton. "Try not to use this on me." I rolled my eyes, gripping it with all the strength I possessed. Next he took his torch and inserted the taser into his pocket.

I didn't know why I insisted on following him, except for three things, the burglar could run out, spot me and eliminate me as a witness or kidnap me or Karel might get knocked out in a scuffle, as he refused to call it in.

He removed his shoes and motioned for me to do the same. We didn't see signs of anyone downstairs but as he inspected the front door lock, he sucked in a breath, it had been tampered with.

There were a lot of scratches left behind. I felt uneasy but we didn't hear any strange sounds, indicating someone was still present.

We nervously headed upstairs and the bathroom cabinets were all open. The last stop was my bedroom and I wanted to scream.

The door pushed open and I stared open mouthed at my bed. I held onto the walls, my breath was coming in short loud gasps.

Nobody was found but all of my lingerie had been spread out all over my bed. Karel looked at me just as I ran into the bathroom and vomited.

He chased after me and then closed the door, stepping away and called the Station. "Chief we have a situation, She's been burglarised, like the others.."

Chapter 33

Karel spoke quietly so that Maribella couldn't overhear him. The Chief replied.. 

"Stay on the scene and don't mention a word of this investigation to her. I'll send a Crime Scene Investigator and some other Officers to canvas the area for witnesses."

"I didn't expect them to strike so soon, normally we have to wait a lot longer."

"Is anything missing?" "We only took a cursory glance, but she said aside from furniture adjusted and everything opened, like cabinets, cupboards and drawers, nothing appears taken."

"However unlike the others. There has been a new development. Her undergarments were littered on her bed, every single item."

"Is it possible this could be unrelated and we have to separate these cases?"

"Look Karel. It's too early to decide that. We'll look at the evidence and then decide how to proceed later."

"Stay put, she may unknowingly reveal something vital to the investigation and as she knows you, she won't object!"

The Chief hung up. I didn't think she was involved but I had a job to do.

I flushed the toilet and weakly moved forward to splash water on my face and brush my teeth. 

What was happening here? This was supposed to be a fresh start. Drama wasn't allowed to follow me here.

Karel opened the door and I pushed him. "You said this was a peaceful neighbourhood, what else are you lying about??"

Karel pulled me tightly in an embrace. I was still shaking.

Chapter 34

We stood like that for what seemed like an eternity not talking until my breathing had returned to normal.

The doorbell rang incessantly and I started clutching Karel tighter.

"It's nothing to worry about. Forensics are here to recover any DNA left and see if we can spot any clues.

My head was still spinning and I leaned against the wall nodding as he descended the stairs to let them in.

I wanted to clean up, remove my lingerie out of sight and scream but I couldn't do any of it.

I went back into the bathroom to splash cold water on my face as a fresh wave of nausea hit me.

My heart stopped as Officers burst in. "Madam you shouldn't be in here, can you kindly wait downstairs, we have questions for you."

I nodded held my head in my hands and left. My peaceful new home had been tainted and invaded twice, first by robbers and now by the Police.

If it was someone else's crime scene I would have been curious as to what they were doing but as it was my own, I felt sick to my stomach.

I clutched the railing fiercely and went down the stairs in a trance. I didn't even want to look around. I stepped outside and exhaled slowly.

Chapter 35

Karel came to find me. "Are you okay?" He gently retrieved the baton I hadn't realised I was still gripping.

I shook my head. "No I'm not, why would somebody do this to me and w-why did they leave my lingerie displayed like that? It's sickening!"

He held me, running his hands up and down my hair, in an effort to calm me but I felt queasy and terrified.

"Come with me, your house will be sealed off tonight, while they look into it, you can't stay here."

I pulled away. "Look this is going to sound strange. I don't want to leave it unprotected but neither do I want to stay. I just don't know what to do."

"You're not going to be questioned by them, I said I would do it and they are going to be here overnight so the house won't be unattended at any time."

"We'll return in the morning." My eyes widened. "Look Karel, I don't need a babysitter. I will book myself into a hotel."

"You're a witness and I have to look after you so I'm taking you back to mine, where I know you'll be unharmed and I can keep an eye on you."

It made sense except that I was used to dealing with problems alone, however to be perfectly honest, I didn't want to be unattended tonight.

I went back in and got my bag and left with him. A particularly troubling thought entered my head.

What if the Police themselves broke in, just to gain access to my place? I shuddered.

Chapter 36

Maybe I was being paranoid or perhaps I could pump Karel for information?

Unfortunately I felt too drained to do anything, I wanted to sleep but I didn't want to face the darkness.

"How many people knew you had moved?" "Ugh can't you stop being a cop for five seconds?"

"I need to do my job but I can always drop you back home and you can spend hours being grilled?"

I turned to face him angrily. "Don't you have a sympathetic bone in your body Shady?"

"Don't start with that name again, we moved passed it. The sooner you answer my queries, the faster you can try to relax."

"Oh forgive me, I forgot I was talking to an unfeeling robot that only cares about himself and his work!"

Karel slammed his head back on his head rest fully riled up. "You do realise, I'm trying to help you? I'm inviting you into my home so that you feel comfortable."

"Hah. You're so selfless, maybe I should have my lawyer present for these questions and you taking me back to yours is because you expect.....You want....Gratitude!"

He abruptly put on the brakes and parked up. He grabbed me by the shoulders, digging into my skin.

"It's been a rough night for you I know and maybe you're trying to find a way to deal with your anger and frustration by taking it out on me but that's not working, so find a new method!"

I wanted to trust him but I didn't fully believe he didn't have a sneaky agenda up his sleeve but on the off chance he was being sincere, I owed him an apology.

Chapter 37

I undid the seatbelt and climbed out of the car. I grabbed Karel's arm. "I'm sorry I'm trying to make sense of it and I'm too empty to figure out anything."

"Why don't you trust me to do that for you? I've been doing this for years, I'm actually quite proficient."

I half smiled up at him. "I have no doubt in your abilities. I just prefer to work things out myself and that way there is no loose ends."

Karel nodded. "How about this? We join forces and deduce what occurred together?"

"Sounds good but I really can't take anymore interrogations tonight. I am beat."

I pulled his arm. "Wait are you sure this is alright? Taking me back to yours? Is that even allowed?"

Karel took my hand and kissed it. "Technically I'm supposed to drop you off somewhere but all you mentioned was a hotel. At least if you're with me, I won't worry about you all night."

I wiped away a tear and then another. I just felt vulnerable, even though he was trying to be there for me. I wasn't sure I could let him in yet.

He tucked a loose strand behind my ear. "I'm here for you Maribella. You're not solo in this, just work with me and open up and you'll feel better."

"I'll try, it just doesn't come naturally to me. I tend to be a lil stubborn and a lot independent."

Karel raised an eyebrow, "You don't say? I would never have guessed."

I shoved him playfully. "Stop trying to make me laugh. I want to wallow in misery."

Chapter 38

Karel jutted out his bottom lip as he let us in to his abode. "Is this better? I'm doing my best pout impression."

I cracked up laughing in between a yawn. "I'm going to make a hot drink. Do you want anything to eat or drink?"

"My stomach is still churning but thanks anyway. He disappeared into the kitchen, after leading me into the lounge.

I scanned the room and saw stacks of folders, and family photographs covering the mantlepiece and trophies and medals.

I didn't want to snoop so I sat down and cuddled a cushion. Karel sat down beside me. 

"I made you some hot chocolate. You still seemed to be in shock, your hands are freezing."

"Thanks." I didn't reach for it so he put it down on the oak table and sipped his coffee.

I leaned back and closed but then snapped them open and looked at him.

"I'm afraid to close my eyes. My home isn't my home anymore and I'm here with you, when I shouldn't be. I s-should leave."

Karel pulled me close, putting his arm around me and I leaned on his shoulder, letting the tears fall again.

I kicked off my shoes and curled up on the sofa feeling displaced. I lifted my head up. "It's late, you should go back to work or sleep."

"I told you. I'm not leaving you. You can take my bed and try to sleep or stay here on the couch with me."

Chapter 39

"I'm fine. Get some rest in your own bed, you'll be more cosier." He put my head back on his shoulder.

"If you insist but I'll head off after you fall asleep. There's spare towels and a toothbrush in the bathroom. I'll show you and you can have a shower."

"Plus I have a top you can sleep in and I'll get a spare pillow and blanket. I'll also turn up the heating in here."

I nodded and followed him feeling embarrassed and bothersome.

Luckily he had a stand in shower and I realised I wanted to scrub myself clean.

"Do you want to go first? I can wait downstairs?" "I'll go eat something while you shower."

I looked into his room, there were books stacked in a corner, clothes hanging on a chair and various beauty supplies littered around which made me smile.

"A big fan of pampering are we?" Karel twinkled. "You must be feeling better, you're back to teasing me again."

"Shout if you need me to scrub your back or anything else." He brushed past me, leaving a blue oversized t-shirt in my hands, as I shook my head and stifled a yawn.

I took the garment he handed me into the bathroom and locked the door. I stripped and brushed my teeth and then jumped in the shower.

I sniffed the various bottles that smelled of him. Musky with a slight sweetness that I wasn't familiar with.

I squeezed the grapefruit and bitter orange shower cream and massaged it into my body feeling strange. I didn't want to use up all the hot water so I cleaned up and dried off, changing into the t-shirt.

Luckily it was long and slightly baggy and came down to my knees. I decided to keep my bra on underneath to retain at least some modesty.

I came down the stairs and into the kitchen feeling my face warming. "I'm glad it fits you. You look good in my clothes." He grinned and I covered my face.

"Do you ever behave yourself?" "Not if I can help it."He fed me some of his cheesy, mixed peppered omelette with avocado chunks on top but I could only manage a few bites.

"Go to bed Karel, it's late." He came around and cupped my cheeks. "You keep bossing me about as though, you're the one in control."

He pressed his lips gently onto mine and then whispered in my ear.. "But we both know that's not the case."

Chapter 40

I bit my lip and climbed into the makeshift bed on the sofa that Karel had kindly put together for me.

This was supposed to my first night in my new place, it should have been a happy time and now it all felt spoilt and messy.

I didn't realise how stiff my body had become until I shifted onto my side, my body was completely lifeless but my brain continued trying to piece things together until I drifted off to sleep.

I screamed as someone took hold of me and began tracing my legs with a light touch and then gripping my arms and shaking them backwards and forwards.

I kicked and yelled and wrestled. I heard someone cursing and calling my name. My arms were scrambling to try and release their grip.

"Wake up Maribella, it's only a nightmare. It's fake." We both tumbled on the floor and I scooted away to safety.

"Who are you and where am I?" I felt drugged and unaware of my surroundings.

Karel was panting as hard as I was. "I'm Officer Karel, you're staying with me and you had a bad dream. You're out of harm's way."

I blinked and took several deep calming breaths and looked around. "That didn't seem like a dream. It felt like it was happening to me."

He helped me up and I clung to him. "I'm sorry I'm falling apart. I just can't seem to shift this sinking feeling that someone's planning to hurt me and there isn't anything I can do about it!"

Karel's arms felt solid around me. "I'm not going to let anyone take you away from me or mistreat you."

He led me to his bedroom and we laid down together. He held onto me with a strong grip and although it was wrong to be in a stranger's bed, I didn't feel as alarmed as before.

Chapter 41

We both managed to tire ourselves out and fall into a deep slumber. The day and night had been so eventful we were both wrecked.

I blinked awake, the sunlight indicating it was morning. I rolled over to face Karel. This time I remembered what happened and I'm relieved he didn't make any unsavoury moves on me.

I loosened his hold on me and went to the bathroom to freshen up and shower. I washed my hair and scrubbed my body again.

I felt a lil stronger and better to able to face the day ahead and the moment where he would leave and I would be by myself in my dwelling.

I opened the bathroom door and Karel embraced me and kissed my bare shoulder.

"Did you manage to sleep?" "Yes I did actually, thanks for asking, did you?"

"Mmmhmm. Although it wasn't easy lying next to your round shape and snackable scent."

Colour crept into my cheeks. "Go shower Casanova, while I get dressed."

I waited until he shut the door and then I dried myself off and changed and headed downstairs to make breakfast.

I was famished and it was the least I could to repay his hospitality because despite everything, he had kept his word and I was going to be alright.

I decided to make my famous hotissant breakfast consisting of croissants, sausages, sweet chilli sauce and blackberries sprinkled on top.

On second thoughts, I decided to be totally ridiculous and add a hint of condensed milk on the side for dipping.

Next I brewed the kettle for him. I wasn't sure how he took his coffee and I sippled apple juice and washed the cups from last night.

Chapter 42

Karel descended the stairs smelling even better than usual. "Are you trying to domesticate me? This looks almost as tasty as you." Thank you, it wasn't necessary but I like that you were thinking of me."

I scoffed. "No Mr Bachelor I'm just expressing my appreciation for putting up with me, for this long."

He dramatically put his hand outwards to his face and sighed. "It hasn't been easy. I deserve lots of affection for this ordeal."

I grinned and we ate in silence. Then having checked his watch, it was time to leave. 

"Grab your things and I'll meet you by the door, it's only 8am but we should see how things are progressing."

I nodded and grabbed my coat and bag. I wasn't sure I was ready to be back but then again I didn't want to lean on Karel any longer either.

He locked up and we headed to the car. "You don't really need to come with me, I can take the bus."

"Now you're had your wicked with me, you're trying to ditch me?" "Oh please. We spooned and that was the extent of it, don't read anymore into it than that."

"I'm wounded so this is what it's like to be someone's discarded leftovers." "Will you stop joking around. You're just my assigned caretaker, keeping me out of the way."

"Let's not pretend there is anything significant between us. You're doing your job Officer Karel."

"You think so lil of me. Do you wrongfully assume I take every victim home with me huh?"

I looked out the window, once again unsure of why I was provoking him but the closer we got to my home, the tenser I felt.

"Only the females!" "Mar-" "Karel, listen to me. We were thrown together by weird circumstances, once you drop me off, we don't have to meet anymore."

"Is that what you want? To pretend we haven't been getting close?"

Chapter 43

"I don't have time for you. I need to get back to my life and you're not a part of that." I tried to keep my face as serious as possible but inside I was just telling lie after lie.

I was pushing him away so that he didn't feel obligated to take care of me anymore and so he would get back to work, instead being lumbered with a woman in crisis.

I just hope he didn't suspect and I needed to gather my courage and stand on my own two feet again.

Karel was silent but his clasp on the steering wheel had tightened. I couldn't read his face so I looked away.

He pulled up and I turned to him, hastily unlocking the seatbelt. "Thank you I do mean that, for all your time and sensitivity but I can handle it from here. Goodbye Karel."

I walked to my door, turned the key, let myself in and was about to close it when he brushed passed me.

"You seem to forget we have unfinished business." I waved my hands in displeasure. 

"Can't this wait? Don't you have to go to work?" "I don't start until 9am so we have plenty of time."

I started straightening out the furniture and booked cleaners for tonight to help me straighten out the rest.

"What is left to say?" Karel took out his notepad. "Answer my questions and then you can get rid of me."

I sighed. "Fine, what do you need to know?" A knock on the door, had me startled. I knew it was irrational but I was still jumpy.

"Do you want me to answer it?" I shook my head. "No it's my place. I'll see who it is, you can wait here."

I gingerly opened the door and was surprised. "Quince was smiling at me.

I was about to greet him he spoke first. "Who's that man behind you?"

Chapter 44

I turned around to see Karel standing inches from me. I rolled my eyes. The sooner he left the better.

"I'll ask the questions here. "Who are you and what is your relationship with Mz Maribella?"

I felt like I was in a macho turf war and I was the prize. Ugh. "Come in. It's nice to see a friendly face."

Karel gave me a sardonic look and I beamed back at him with as syrup as I could muster.

Quince looked back at Karel puzzled. "I'm Quince. I helped her move yesterday. Plus we are starting a romance and you are?"

My mouth fell open in bewilderment. Why on earth would he say that?? Karel looked at me with a mixture of amusement, jealousy and agitation.

"I'm Officer Karel. What are you doing back here? Everything looks transferred to me."

Quince grabbed my hands. "What's happened? Are you unwell?" I reassured him I was fine.

"There was a break in. Where were you last night?" I gasped in shock.

"Karel knock it off. You surely can't suspect him. He's a decent fellow who has been nothing but helpful to me."

"He is one of the few people who knew you had recently moved in." 

This so-called decent fellow, needs to explain himself and we need to get his prints to remove him from the investigation."

Me and Quince didn't miss Karel's bitter tone. "I'll be happy to cooperate with whatever you need. Just as long as Maribella is not in any jeopardy?"

"She's not your responsibility. She's mine!" I gulped at how loaded those words sounded and the way Karel was looking at me, was not objective at all.

"If you'll both excuse me. I have a lot to sort out." I was disgusted with their attitudes. I was nobody's property!

Karel grabbed my arm. "You're stuck with me a lil longer. I need you to answer some questions at the station, so you'll be accompanying your boyfriend and me."

Chapter 45

"You can go on ahead and I'll meet you both there. I need to do something in private first."

They both wanted to object but I had already disappeared upstairs.

I heard the door open and close and I got on my laptop and checked out some nightwear with a same day delivery option to arrive in the evening.

Then I changed clothes and discovered that I had a multipack of underwear that had not been tampered with. It was still in my overnight bag.

I ripped it apart and finally felt decent again. I would still have the cleaners, wash everything and bleach all surfaces but this was a start.

I guess the rest of my lingerie had been taken into evidence and it made me embarrassed and weary. I knew that I would bin them all, once they returned to me.

I headed to the Station, now that my affairs were settled. I decided to walk, having felt cooped up.

I hoped that by now Karel had calmed down. Quince seemed sweet enough but I couldn't handle a new romance right now.

It didn't take long and the Chief greeted me warmly. "Right this way madam." I was led into Karel's office and I sat down, wondering who would question me?

Thirty minutes passed by and I was getting impatient. I knew I wasn't a priority but this was ridiculous. I got up out of the chair just as Karel came in.

"Maribella sit down, we need to talk. There's been a break in both the cases I've been working on."

I remained standing. I didn't understand what he was talking about. "What is the other incident that you've been looking into?"

He looked pained and I wasn't sure what the cause was. "Before you moved here, there was a string of burglaries and we didn't have any strong leads, just suspected some workers."

"You lied to me, you said this was a low crime area." "I'm sorry I couldn't talk about an ongoing assignment. This was confidential."

"It turns out that a fake real estate office had been visiting all the homes and one of them would pick pockets, copy the owners keys, while the colleagues left to cut copies and then returned to covertly drop the keys back, while no-one suspected anything."

"Then later, would case the property and let themselves in when nobody was indoors and then pilfer small concealable items of high value.

"We arrested all of them and the locksmith who was getting a cut of the profits but you were the unexpected distraction."

"It was just too convenient, that you moved in during the crime wave. You were under surveillance."

I parted my lips to say something but nothing came out. "All this time, you weren't shielding me, you were gaining my trust to use it against me?!"

I slapped him hard on the cheek. "I knew there was something peculiar going on. Wait did the police break into my place too?"

"We wouldn't have done that and I promise to explain properly when I'm off duty but there is more.."

Chapter 46

"I don't want to hear anything that comes out of your deceitful mouth!" He reached out to stroke my cheek but I shoved his hand away.

"Don't touch me!" "Maribella we questioned the gang and they didn't break in so we matched up all of the prints and found the culprit."

"How can I believe anything you say now?" He looked so crestfallen. "You need to listen to this. I will make this right, between us."

"The prints belong to Quince's wife! That bastard you thought was so decent, is married!"

I felt like all the air had been sucked out of the room. I bent over the desk, reeling from this devastating revelation.

We picked her up and she confessed to it all. That they were having couples counselling but suddenly he skipped some sessions and recently told her, he found someone special and wanted to separate."

"He's been cheating on her with his clients. She decided to check you out and saw the two of you together."

"She wanted to frame him as a creep and turn you away from him so that he would reunite with her."

My stomach was churning. This was heartbreaking and I felt my temper spiral out of control.

I pushed passed Karel and came face to face with Quince. I lunged at him scratching his face and slapping him, until Karel held me back.

"I'll kill you for betraying me!" Karel whispered that I was in a room full of Officers and I shouldn't threaten anyone but I scowled at him.

I abruptly turned to face him. "That goes for you too!" I stalked off livid. Quince's fabrication was painful but not as much as Karel's.

I just felt so foolish. I knew something was not right and yet I ignored my gut and just wanted to be wrong.

I wanted to spend time with him and figure out where the next steps took us.

I called a locksmith that wasn't local and got some added security around my home. Then I unpacked all the parcels that arrived and me and the cleaners, washed and dried all my clothes.

I was exhausted but at least now I knew everything. After everybody had left I took another shower and changed into a long red slinky nightgown.

I ordered some chicken, olive, mixed pepper pizza and wings and finally felt like I could take a breath.

I flicked on the television and found what I was searching for. The Mirror Has Two Faces. I wanted guaranteed romance, tears and a happy ending.

I put on and secured my robe as my doorbell rang. My food must be here.

Chapter 47

I pulled the door towards me and then abruptly tried to close it as Karel effortlessly marched passed me with my own pizza and snacks!

"Get out. I didn't invite you in! He put the boxes down. "Hear me out first please?"

I shook my head. "No you're not welcome here." He smiled. "Take pity on a poor hard working Officer who is starved for food and tenderness?"

I stared at him incredulously. "Are you really making light of this whole travesty right now??"

He smiled nervously. "I'm trying to appeal to your sentimental side. "Just leave me in peace."

He flung something at me and I was about to lose my mind. He held up his hands defending his face.

"Read my notebook." I frowned. "Why would I do that? That's your work notes."

"Just browse the highlighted parts, that I am breaking the rules by showing you but actually you've made me dispense with all the regulations since you burst into my life."

I held the notepad. I didn't want to follow his suggestion but I felt compelled to take one sneaky peek.

"Nothing I read here, will change my mind about you. I still can't stand you and afterwards I'll kick you out."

"If you still feel that way, then I'll leave for tonight but not forever." I yawned. This was a waste of time.

I flicked through the pages and took a sharp intake of breath. The words leapt out at me.

She's a crazy ball of fire.

How can she make me madder than I've ever felt and at the same time, long to see her and fight, caress, kiss and embrace her?

She blows me away, she's absolutely fearless.

When she laughs, I feel lighter than air. I could get addicted to making her happy.

I should be questioning/distrusting her but time stands still when she looks at me.

I'm going to win her over because the alternative is not an option!

I wanted to remain furious with him but my outrage had already dissipated.

I looked up to see Karel contrite but playful. He was twirling the handcuffs in his right hand.

"I confess I could have handled this differently.. Well probably not but if you feel I should be chastised. I have a solution.."

I finally laughed and broke the strained atmosphere. "You think I'm going to forgive you that easily and reward your games?"

"No no no Karel! You're going to sit with me and watch this romantic comedy and we'll eat and talk and we'll see.."

He dropped the cuffs on the floor and strode towards me and softly kissed me on the lips. It was gentle and full of hope.

He carried the food to the table and took my hand in the other. We sat down and I leaned back and felt his arm around my shoulders.

He flicked the movie on and we began feasting on the mini banquet.

Then he got up, locked the front door and secured all the deadbolts in place.

He sat back down and looked at me. "Now you can't escape or toss me out."

"You're wrong. Now you're trapped and I can torture you for as lil or as long as I please."

Karel raised an eyebrow. "Tut tut tsk! Looks like I'm going to have remind you, if I am a good cop or a bad one?!"

He leaned in closer and tickled my belly and I squealed with loud unashamed laughter.

I broke into a slow mischievous smirk. Karel looked down as he heard a strange click.

I had outmaneuvered him and retrieved the cuffs, only to slap them on his left wrist but before I could grab his other hand, he dodged me.

Then he cuffed my right wrist and I bit my lip. "You're supposed to be my prisoner Karel." He furrowed his brow in deep contemplation.

"I guess we'll figure it out in the morning but just know that I'm maintaining my virtue until the tenth date."

"Try to resist me until then..." I tilted my head to the side. "What a coincidence. I also have an unbreakable philosophy.." 

"No long stimulating hot and heavy makeout sessions until the ninth date."

We stared at each other and snickered. Then we shifted to snuggle up and fell asleep in each others arms, still bound together.

The end. 

**This was completely unrealistic and I took a lot of poetic licence with this story, just to make it more entertaining but I hope that you had a good time with it anyway. 

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