Chapter 2

• ♧ Ryn’s pov ♧
• My lungs burned as I forced my achy limbs to move. I gripped the sack that was filled with sand in my hands and dragged it along the dirt path. The sack weighed about a hundred pounds and I've been going back and forth with it.
• Sweat glistened down my body and soaked the white cropped vest I wore. I gritted my teeth when my black waist length hair stuck to my sweaty face. I should've really had pinned it up. One of my hands let go of the sack to push back my hair.
• "No breaks Waters!" The captain roared. He glared menacing at my tired form and I was tempted to curse him. I let out a groan and resumed dragging the sack.
• This was my punishment for lashing out my anger on the captain earlier. He wasn't pleased when I had told him to fuck off. It was his fault for trying to flirt with me. He was twice my senior and apparently thought I wanted him in a sexual way.
• Being a young woman in this department didn't have its perks when all the men couldn't keep their dirty hands to themselves or their constant flirting.
• My waist hurt as I forced myself to drag the heavy sack. This was my last round and an exhausted breath left my naturally tinted red lips.
• "You got this Ryn!" Nate yelled. He was my partner and best friend. He was also my foster brother since his parents took me in when mine were murdered.
• I looked up at him and let out a laugh. He was always there to cheer me on and I loved him for that. He was the only one who wasn't ogling at my body, the vest was soaked so much that it was now transparent, making my red bra visible.
• I looked back down at the sack and let out a pained groan,the sun was blazing on my back and I was sure I got sunburned. My palms felt raw as I continued to pull it along.
• My breathing came in quick pants as I dropped the sack at the feet of the captain. I looked up at him and noticed that he wasn't pleased. His nostrils flared out as he glared at me.
• "Nice work Waters." He gritted out. His tone was sour and I knew I had successfully gotten on his nerves. I didn't care that he now hated me at least he'll stop with his ridiculous flirting.
• "Is that all sir, can I now go inside?" I asked daring him to say no as I shot him with a hostile look.
• His black beady eyes turned into slits before he nodded reluctantly. I smirked as he turned his back to me and walked inside the building.
• I let out a groan when I felt a firm slap on my back. I knew who was the culprit and turned to glare at an elated looking Nate. He let out a thunderous laugh at my face and snorted.
• "I think captain Stark is afraid of you dude." He breathed out in between laughs. The veins in his neck were prominent and his face was turning an impressive red color.
• "Nate breathe before you actually die of laughter." I warned him as I patted his back when he was hyperventilating. Nate was always one to laugh at the most ridiculous things.
• He nodded before we both walked into the building and headed to the locker room. Our other comrades stared at us, well me since my top was still transparent. I scowl at them forcing them to break their leering.
• "Those fucking perverted men keep fucking staring at me, if only I could gouge their eyes out." I snarled as I opened my locker harshly. The door gave off a clamorous sound when it banged on the other locker.
• "Well you can't blame them Ryn, you're fucking hot and any man would be willing to do anything to get you." He laughed as he opened his locker more gentle than I did.
• I rolled my eyes at his statement and reached in my locker to take out my uniform. I was supposed to be on duty but because of the little accident earlier I had to start later.
• I took out my towel as well because I would never put that uniform on if I didn't have a shower. My skin felt icky and I smelled of sweat.
• I walked towards the co-ed shower and peered around to see if there was anyone busy. When I found it empty I let out a relieved breath.
• "Aye Nate keep a look out for me will you!" I shout at him and earned an okay from him.
• I only showered here when I knew that it was empty and Nate was present. I trusted that he wouldn't let some pervert enter to ogle at me.
• There were only a few walls that reached my shoulders to block anyone from seeing. But that did no justice when the men here were taller than me and I was 5'8. I placed the towel on the short wall.
• My muscles ached as I lifted the vest off my body and let it fall at my feet. The yoga shorts I was wearing stuck to my skin and I felt relieved when I finally removed it. I stepped to the shower still in my red thong but no bra and opened the faucet.
• I pushed out my hand to check the temperature and went under the flowing water when it was good enough. I let out a sigh as the warm water ran down my back soothing the sore muscles.
• I was about to close the pipe when there was knocking on the wall that was separating anyone from seeing me. I closed the faucet and placed my hands on my bare breast to block them in case it was someone other than Nate.
• "What!" I yelled out and waited for the person to speak up.
• "Hurry up Ryn, we're needed at a crime scene right now, there was a shooting downtown and two men are dead." Nate's panicked voice rushed out.
• "Fuck okay I'm coming out! " I rushed out and grabbed the towel off the wall I had placed it on.
• I walked to a dry area and started to dry myself quickly and told Nate to bring my uniform for me. He obliged and in a few seconds my uniform was tossed to me.
• It was uncomfortable as I was now braless and pantiless. The pants were sorta giving me target as I tried to stop it from entering in between my ass. I really hoped no one noticed my lack of undergarments.
• I got out and run to my locker to fly my damp towel in. Nate was already waiting for me by the door impatiently. I shrugged before we run out the building and entered our cop car. He put on the siren as I buckled up and opened the compartment to grab my gun.
• "You do know that it's very noticeable that you don't have a bra right?" He laughed and drove off. My eyes widened as I looked down at my boobs.
• "Shit!" I groaned.