All Chapters of Arrest Me Officer: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

When the car pulled in alongside him, Chance turned, ready to blast Jaxon, only to find a different familiar face staring out at him from behind the steering wheel. Samuel Wilson had known Chance longer than anyone, since back before the string of bad decisions that lead him here. The man was roughly the size of a small dump truck, but he was a gentle giant. It waseasy to see the kindness in his sweet brown eyes.“I thought I recognized that sexy ass.” Sam didn’t mean it. Even still, Chance couldn’t deny the compliment was a cooling balm on his bruised pride. “Can I give you a lift somewhere?”Chance ran his hands through his hair. Blowing out a sigh, he gave in.“Yeah, thanks. Normally, I wouldn’t put you out, but I’m already super late to work,” Chance said, climbing into the passenger seat of the F150. “I really appreciate this. It’s been one hell of a day already.”“No worries, man,” Sam said, pulling away from the curb. “As it happens, I was on my way to see you at the library w

The song ended and a second slow song slid in behind it. Jaxon pulled Chance closer, filling the final gap between them. Chance stared at Jaxon in disbelief. “Did you really just drop the ‘L’ word on me?”Jaxon didn’t look the least bit scared or ashamed. “Hell yeah.”“Careful,” Chance whispered when he found his voice again. “People will see your heart in your eyes and wonder if we met before tonight.”Jaxon’s low laugh rumbled in his chest, bringing a smile to Chance’s lips.“Oh, baby, nobody is watching us. They’re all looking at their phones.”As if the universe decided to make a liar of him, someone shoved Jaxon from behind with enough force that it almost knocked both of them over.“Look who it is.”The sound of Garrett’s voice caused a chill to race over Chance. Jaxon spun. Chance had both hands wrapped around his shirt, intent on holding the man back in an instant. Jaxon glanced over his shoulder with one eyebrow raised and a smirk hovering on his lips. “Really?”Chance shrugg

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The station wasn’t quite as big as Tom was used to. It was also set up a little differently. There was an obvious separation between the administrative area, and the rest of the station where the trucks were kept and the firemen were housed, and it consisted of a two-loveseat-sizedwaiting area, a super tiny office where Chief Anderson’s assistant Keri worked, and then the mysterious closed door that led to the chief’s office, which he had yet to see.When he’d parked out back, he’d immediately spotted the tiny sign above the administrative section that said ‘Office’. To the left of that was the huge cinderblock building that housed the trucks, and lastly, most likely the barracks where he would be staying when on duty. The inside had a fairly typical southwest décor—what little there was—and, in some ways, Tom felt like he’d seamlessly stepped from one chapter of his life into the next. He had a brief flash of wondering what the homo barometer would be like at this station. He’d been

Tom awoke to his cellphone alarm, and noted with dismay that he was still exhausted from the long drive into town.Oh well, I’ll have plenty of time to sleep at the station.He doubted he would get called to a fire his very first shift in town. He felt a little out of sorts, though, and not just from his physical tiredness. Not only was the visual of his boss still lurking in the back of his mind, but the strangeness of being in an unfamiliar place plagued him. He wasn’t usually so impulsive when making life decisions, but it must have been the combination of the loss of Grams, his broken relationship and his dad’s attitude that had sent him fleeing from Austin to a completely unknown city with no personal contacts. No wonder Chief Anderson had quizzed him about that. He might be perceiving him as a flaky person. For some reason, that clutched at his heart on a more personal level, rather than from the standpoint of how it might affect his career. Of course, he would likely be jobless