Till Lambs become Lion's [OPEN]

[William Raymond Fryer]

Will was a simple man and he enjoyed simple things, like having a nice feed and a good coffee. But it was just finding the time to do so wasn’t as simple. He was almost always doing something, whether it be for the law or for the complete opposite. It was very tiring being the perfect police captain in front of all the good goodies on the force and then putting his dirty face on out on the street. He was very cunning you see, he was good at what he did and no one was the wiser to his dealings on the side. Anyway getting back to the point the had finally found the time to relax and have some good grub. He had been looking for a long time a good place to eat. There was this little place just inside neutral territory and just out side that of the tiger territory. That’s was were he was going right now. He hoped that there would be a good tiger sort there.

He trudged up the street, he had decided to walk today, as it meant he didn’t have to listen to all the emergency calls over the radio, it also meant that he wouldn’t be called out to anything. He wanted this time to just relax. He carried his gun and his badge everywhere even if he wasn’t on duty. Having your badge on you meant you can flash it and get into places civilians couldn’t. you never know when it might come in handy. The breeze was freezing today and he forgot to bring his jacket, he had left it on the passenger seat of his cruiser back at the station. He was regretting it now, he hated being cold it was the worse feeling, he would rather be boiling hot then freezing cold. Seeing the café just up ahead he started jogging towards it, as warmth was near he couldn’t be more excited to get inside a small and probably crowded café.

To his surprise and relief there was only one person in the café. It was a young woman, probably no older then 16. Shouldn’t see be in school? He thought to himself but decided not to worry, well the be perfectly honest he didn’t really care. It was her problem if she got caught outside of school, it was the dark pin prick scars on the inside of her arm that made him frown and feel sick in the stomach. He was once a user and if it hadn’t been for Kaz he would have probably been dead a long time ago and to see such a young and once upon a time, pretty girl waste her life away. He turned his eyes away from her and walked over to the counter and ordered a steak sandwich and the biggest cup of the strongest coffee they had. After ordering he turned towards the tables glancing over at the young girl, too his surprise she was gone.

Shaking his head walked over to the closest table and sat down and waited for his food. It was warm in the café and he stretched out in his chair. He was glad that there wasn’t anyone else in the place, as he longed for peace and quite, no screaming children demanding that they have sweets or cackling house wives on their daily coffee break and gossip session. He was beginning to feel he had made a good choice in coming here for food. Within a few minutes a young waitress came with his food. She gave him a cheeky smile and he returned it, sussing out her backside as she walked away. He took a deep gulp of his coffee it was nice and scolding just how he liked it. It didn’t take him long to finish his food and he ordered another coffee. It was either coffee he drank or it was scotch, since the café didn’t serve such a thing he had to have coffee.

[Ava Kee Meyers]

Ava sprinted again along the sidewalk in the neutral territory wondering where she would be heading today. She had met a nice guy the other day but she still was not sure about him. He seemed slightly different, but she could not help but admit she liked him. But Ava wasn’t that easily persuaded to date and she usually liked to make the guy ask her out. She figured if they had enough balls to ask, they would. She could ask, but she liked guys taking on her challenge most of the time. Her thoughts continued to wander like this aimlessly as puffs of breath clouded her vision every few seconds. She shivered, her skin growing goose bumps as she realized how actually cold it was now. She wondered if she would be able to run outside anymore really, especially in these dropping temperatures. Ava would admit that she was a bit more complicated than most girls, but she felt she had to be for her own protection in these times.

She kept sprinting, hoping to find someplace to settle down for a bit. She really had nothing to occupy herself this afternoon and she knew she had about an hour run home. Her eyes kept flickering from sign to sign of the strip malls of stores, cafes, or restaurants. She sighed her eyes first falling upon a café she had been to a few times. She shook her head and moved on wondering if she should stop in on Oliver and see what he was up to, but she didn’t know if that would be considered stalkerish showing up for a second week in a row. So she decided against it and turned around, jogging slowly to the door and then coming in, a bell ringing upon her entrance. The sounds made her wince a bit, her head a bit in pain from pressure. The café was fairly empty, especially since a girl just walked passed her and out. All she could see was a man who seemed fairly attractive but as soon as he turned, she knew to just move on. He was a cop and she, being in a gang, had no interest in being involved or even being friends.

She made her way towards the counter and saw a young waitress who gave her a welcome that seemed very dull. They must have been bored out of their minds by how slow it was, that or she really did not care. “Just a water, please.” She said and went to go sit down at her table, the one ahead of the cop, sitting opposite him. Ava just slowly slouched down so her forehead rested on her arms, just relaxing for a moment as she waited. But there wasn’t much to wait for when the waitress returned and set the water down. Ava mumbled, “Thank you.” She smiled politely before taking a gulp of the water, rather parched from the run she had. Ava’s runs always seemed rather intense, but that was not a weird topic for her considering she used it to repress the memories of her parent’s deaths, especially around this time of year.

Ava’s eyes flicked up towards the cop as she watched him drink his coffee and she wondered why he would be sitting here alone. Did cops even have friends or someone to hang out with in their spare time or were they just hated by everyone? She did not hate them, but she knew she could not be their best friends just because of the fact that she was in a gang and she would be frowned upon.

[William Raymond Fryer]

Will just sat there enjoying his coffee and checking out the waitress that was behind the counter. She was very cute and had a body like a super model he would tap that any day. A cold breeze washed over him as someone came into the café. He tore his eyes away from the waitress and looked over to the woman that had just come in. She was dressed for running the sweat on her skin was a dead give away that she had just been running, it was either that or she had just finished having sex in the back seat of her car, well that wasn’t a problem for him, he smirked at himself as he thought about it. She was very good looking and in fantastic shape. He would defiantly tap her as well, he then got metal images of having both the waitress and the running girl at the same time. He had to snap himself out of those thoughts as he was in a public place and he was a cop after all. He watched her as she placed her order and took a seat at the table in front of his. He got a glimpse of the tattoo on her arm and smirked, she was a tiger, under the reign of Kaz McCoy.

He watched as the sexy waitress walked over and gave her order, a bottle of water and watched her backside again as she walked away. The more he looked at the waitress the more he thought she looked to young for him anyway. What a scandal that would be Police Captain William Fryer caught sleeping with an underage waitress. The scandal would be almost fantastic for him but thought about his reputation and pushed the thoughts of her out of his mind. However this sexy tiger wasn’t to young for him and he got up off his seat and walked over to her. “Hey there Beautiful” he said inviting himself to sit down at her table. “I’m Will. Will Fryer” he flashing her a devious but cute smile. Up close she was even sexier then before and just wanted to take her right then and there on the café table. But he didn’t for two reasons he didn’t want to make a scene and second he was a gentleman he got to know the girls name first before he went to bed with her.

[Ava Kee Meyers]

Suddenly, Ava froze as she heard the familiar voice of the cop a lot closer than he had been before. She rose her head and watched him, her eyes kind of judgmental as he watched him sit down. His words then made him laugh. “Beautiful..huh? So you think you can just come and sit down to talk to me can you…Mr. Fryer?” She asked him in a smart ass type of tone. She was slightly hoping that she would intimidate him. Plus, she was not really scared of cops, but usually they left her alone. “Hmmm gun, badge, nothing to do on your day off huh?” She teased him a bit making him feel as though she could read him like a book. She knew that he liked her by his posture and voice. It made her smirk even more as her hazel eyes set on him. Her eyes traced over the contours of his chest before she looked back up at him, flirting in a way that she hoped to make him go mad on the inside. Her fingers gently slid over to her water bottle and drank a bit more, wondering what he saw in her that made her so easy. Whenever guys tried her, she made them work, it wasn’t just a quick conversation and then into bed they went. She knew better than to just let some low life use her like that.

“Tell me something, why are you so interested?” She gave her words a tone that was slightly scandalous, but wanted him to give an honest answer. She smirked and leaned against the back of the seat, crossing her legs. He was gorgeous and she could not help but desire to be with him in bed. But she knew her boundaries and although she was tough a lot. When she came to relationships, she grew softer as time went on. She knew that being hard to the extreme in a relationship would get you no where. You were just too controlling and sure some women could get away with that, but most men seem dominant compared to women. At least that is the cliché version. But she did believe in women not being completely submissive because those are the moments where you find yourself being used.

[William Raymond Fryer]

Will smirked as she laughed at his comment about her looks. She was very good looking and all he wanted was to have her right then and there. “Yes I do and clearly it proved effective as you haven’t gotten up yet” he said to her question. He got the feeling that she might be a challenge for him. Usually he didn’t waste time trying to charm his way into bed with a woman, usually he didn’t even have to ask the girls he usually goes after, they were just as easy as he was so it worked out fine. But there is something about this girl that made him want to work a little harder to have her. He got the feeling that she didn’t sleep around and barely had time to anyway, which meant she would nice and tight like a virgin. He loved having a virgin in bed they always felt better, then a woman who was loose and pounded every other night. He gave her a devilish smile as she mentioned his badge and gun and saying he didn’t have anything better to do on his day off.

“There is nothing more relaxing then talking to a pretty girl” he said, he knew that he would eventually get called in to the station even though it was his day off. He always got called in, everyone else was incompetent and had to get him to do everything. So he figured enjoy it while he could. He watched every move she made, she did everything with such grace, even though she seemed hard and dominate on the outside he could see that she wasn’t all like that, just by the way she lifted the water bottle up to her lips it was like she didn’t even know she was doing it. The mixture between graceful and hard as stone was a strange combination but he found himself grown more and more attracted to her. He had to use all of his will power not to just take hold of her and throw her down on the table and have his way with her. He could tell that she carried with her a lot of self respect and it was going to be hard getting past her shields.

Will smirked at her next question. What did make him so interested? Well he hardly knew her so it couldn’t be her personality. “Honestly, I just kind of want to see you naked” he said which was the honest truth all he really wanted from her at this point in time was her body. He usually didn’t bother getting to know a girl, he usually was wham bam thank you ma’am and he was out. He was a very blunt sort of person and he got to the point no fuck arsing around. He was going to find out how she would take his honest, would she just laugh and continue sitting there being flirtatious or was he about to get slapped and left alone at the table. If that was the case then he always had plan B. Seduce the girl behind the counter and get the chance to spank that gorgeous back side of hers.

[Ava Kee Meyers]

She just watched him for the longest period of time and set her head in her hands, looking all serious. “Riddle me this, what makes me any different than any other girl out there? Any other slut out there? Because I am not one.” She muttered immediately knowing he was one of those guys that jumped into bed with a girl and if he was quick-witted, she would definitely consider. She did not expect him to answer, but only listened to his other responses and it made her just smirk. She was looking for someone to be with, but was this the type of person she really wanted to say was her boyfriend or husband in the long term of things.

Everything about his responses made her want to laugh, but all she allowed herself to do was smirk and notice the fact that he never took her eyes of her. “That indeed it is. But I don’t know if you should completely count on me staying. I might just hmm walk out of here. But nothing says you can’t come catch me.” She gave him a devious expression as she heard his final comment. “Now now dear, here is your queue.” She stood up winking at him and walked as though she was balancing on a beam and slipped outside. As far as this went, she had not really known what came over her. She was not like this usually but she found herself very attracted to him. She was not completely hard on men, but usually her answer was no in the long run. She did love to flirt though and she was a bit natural in that art.

She gave one last look at him with raised eyebrows. “Good sir, you better come follow quickly before your mistress runs away.” She spoke with a little laugh at the end. Ava did have a quirky sense of humor and was not afraid to show it. Her long strands of hair flowed at her waste as she pushed the door open. She did give him a point for telling him exactly what was on his mind, even though it was obvious through his eyes and composure. Men were obvious when it came to what they wanted and often they did not have to speak to be read quite clearly. She laughed softly at the irony.

[William Raymond Fryer]

Will smirked at her words, they were test he could feel it, but he didn’t really care. If he got shot down there were plenty of out girls out there that a willing to put out for him. There were a lot of girls out there that would like nothing more then to have a dirty cop on their side. “I knew that you weren’t a “slut” the moment I saw you” he said shifting in his seat, placing his elbows on the table, so he could lean closer. “And in knowing this provides a much long await challenge on my part” he said smirking the smirk he loved to use so much, the smirk that usually made girls just melt and give into him.

Will’s eyebrows shot up as she spoke again, was she just flirting with him, giving him an invitation? He wasn’t sure as she was a little more complicated to read then most and he just couldn’t tell if it was flirting or sarcasm. He didn’t say anything but just lent back in his chair. He watched her with intently eyes as she spoke her words made him tingle all over. His stomach churned when she got to her feet and walked towards the door, his eyes glued to her backside. He was like frozen in his chair, he didn’t even blink. She then stopped at the door and he knew by her words that she was flirting and inviting him to follow.

He got to his feet quickly and chucked a few bucks on the table for tips and casually walked over to her. It was warm outside and he had to admit he wasn’t expecting this to go this way. To be perfectly honest he was little nervous, which was a scary feeling that he wasn’t sure he liked. He never got nervous around girl never ever. There was just something different about this girl, it could be he was dying to get into her pants, or it could be the complete opposite and he actually felt something more then just physically towards her. He wasn’t completely sure if he liked this feeling, it would take a bit of getting used to. “So Mistress, what now?” he asked not looking at her but smirking again.

[Ava Kee Meyers]

She raised an eyebrow at him at what he said, nodding. “You’re good. And thank you. If you would have assumed otherwise, you might not have been given this opportunity.” She commented with a quick witted smile. “Oh is it? Am I a challenging woman then? Is that what you’re saying?” She asked giving him a bit of a hard time. She laughed as her hand went through her hair. “Mmm..no, I would agree with you. I’m not as easy as other girls, but I have a reason to be.” She whispered on a more serious tone and just kept his gaze, leaving the story untold of her parents, of everything she had gone through.

“Mmm…well would you like to come with me to my apartment? I should grab some clothes. And then we could decide from there.” She told him, wondering if she would actually go through with this, she wanted and did not want to do this. It’s just she didn’t normally do this and she really felt slightly dirty. God she drove herself up a wall over one thing. Sometimes she was just so tough on herself, but she really did not want to come across as that type of girl.

“Is there anything you want to do in particular?” She asked him, turning backwards for a moment, her hair whipping around her as she looked at him with a smirk. She knew what he wanted, but she wanted him to say it. She liked men who were blunt, but then again, she liked sweet men who knew when to open their mouths and then to keep them shut. She studied him for a second wondering how many girls he had been like this with. The act of sleeping with someone to her meant more than just having a quick fuck, but then what was she doing now? She didn’t really know yet.

[William Raymond Fryer]

He smirked slightly as she asked him if he meant that she was a challenging woman. It wasn’t really what he meant. “You could be, but I kind of meant it will be a challenge for me to see how long I can stay interested” he said thinking about it and realised that it wouldn’t be much of a challenge for him, she might be flirting with him and leading him on just a little bit and never actually let him have her, but he thought about it and he didn’t care, being in her company made him feel different, a good different. He then noticed the change in her voice it had become a little more serious towards the end of her sentence and he figured something had happened to her to make her careful like she was. He let it go he was still a stranger and it wasn’t his place to digging into her past.

“Yeah alright your apartment sounds good” he said thinking to himself that her apartment was probably closer then his, besides she needed to get clothes. Clothes that he hoped he could take off her in time. He then pictured that in his head and he was completely lost to the world as he imagined. It was her voice that busted the image bubble and brought him back to earth. She asked him if there was anything he wanted to do in particular, these words made him smirk, he couldn’t control the muscles in his face. “Well once you have put the clothes that you speak of, on I would like to then take them back off again” he said watching her facial expressions as she walked backwards facing him.

[Ava Kee Meyers]

“Mmm…I don’t know. I think you’ll stay interested. People get addicted to me.” She winked a bit and kept walking. She wondered what made him this way, but he was a guy. Most guys seemed like that. And she smirked at him more, “Maybe I’ll let you take them off in the first place.” She said a bit scandalously as she turned around and began leading him into her apartment. She felt really attracted to him unlike most men. Mostly she chose to stay away from them because they meant trouble and she got by just fine from day to day being a single woman.

She opened the door to her apartment room and it swung open to reveal a living room, purple red walls shading the room. As she walked into she felt her heart quicken, kind of anxious actually, rather more excited, like she hadn’t felt this alive in a while. She walked into the frame of her bedroom and looked at him as she kind of just hung there, her top riding up a bit to show some mid riff. “So…” She gave him a mischevious look. “Whatcha gonna do now?” The words rolled off her tongue with a bit of sass to it and she just gave kind of a sexy pose while standing there, waiting for him.