The beginning

901 Let him go

Toby's POV:

Later the night:

"What does that tattoo mean? The one on your waist."

"Well I only have one tattoo so."

"901 free at last what does it mean?" She asked again tracing the black ink imprinted in my skin.

"It's a long story."

"I've got time." She said tracing the 9 over and over again and then draping both her legs over mine.

"It was the date I got away from Jenna and then got the loft so I was stupid and decided to get a tattoo to commemorate it." I said running my hand up and down her leg.

"That's not too long of a story." She said tracing the t.

"I guess not but I'm not really one to talk about it."

"Oh I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable."

"No you didn't." I said pulling her close closing the space between us.

"You know I could get a tattoo."

"A no way."

"What do you mean sure I can! If you can get one I can."

"Spence I got one underaged and I forged my dads signature."

"Wow look who's the bad boy now I'm not sure you should be a cop maybe a criminal."

"But I don't want to go to jail no thank you." I defend running my fingers through her chestnut hair.

"Oh no your misunderstood you'd be sent some where much worse."

"Where?" I was a little freaked out.

"My personal prison, you'd have to follow my rules and my punishments." She said smirking and looking deeply into my eyes.

"Oh no that sounds awful!" I decided to play along and resting my chin on her shoulder.

"Oh it is." She grinned and ran her hands down my chest.

"What happens if I don't follow your rules?" I asked kissing her jaw then working my way down.

"I..i..i..i..don't..know.." She said tugging on my hair and wrapped her legs tightly around my torso.

I love when I have control over her and she stutters.

"Ooooh....you...thinnnk..TOBY!...your.....sooooo....smaaarrtt...?"

I laughed against her soft skin when she screamed my name.

"Actually yes cause you said it."

She shakily stuck her tongue out.

"You sure you want to switch places?"

"Nootttt....rrrreeaalllyyy...." She said and arched her back.

"Oh but we are." I said taking my hands off her.

"What!!!!" She said.

"It's only fair." I said.

"Fine you asked for it." She said then tackled me so she was on top.

"Damn Spence are you trying to kill me." Honestly that hurt.

"What did I tell you huh?"

"At least I was gentle."

She laid on top of me and pinned my arms behind my head.

"Quarterback, Cop, Carpenter, what else can you do?"

"Quick question?" I asked.

"What's that?" She raised her eyebrow.