the Officer and his Beauty

Chapter 27

Madisons pov

I knocked on the door and heard nothing, making me think that somebody was home. Omg! What was I supposed to do then?! Just wait for Nate to come here, and that was if he wasn’t arrested!? The thought made me panic again. I was already sweaty and out of breath. I began to take slow, shallow breaths, trying to control my racing mind!

Suddenly, the door slammed open, and I felt the strong smell of something I immediately recognized: weed.

A guy was standing in the doorway; he was naked, and when I said that, he was naked. I mean that he was butt-naked. His d**k was all over the place, and his daze eyes were roaming over me like he was trying to figure out if he knew me or even cared about it.

“Hi, are you Hayden? I’m Nates….” I was biting my lip; it was so hard having a serious conversation with a stoned naked guy, even if he looked okay, well not as good as Nate was nude, but still, a solid seven… I guess.

“His what?!” He seemed to have been waking up from telling Nate's name, which made him get serious in two seconds. He looked at me surprisingly sharply from behind the dark bangs on his face.

“Girlfriend?” I don’t know why I sounded like I was asking myself when he made a deep scowl like that was not the answer; he wanted to hear from me. This was a bad idea; why had Nate even sent me here? At least at Mrs. Jameson, I knew what to expect and not a naked guy who looked like he didn’t trust me; the feeling was mutual!

“So… you’re the new b***h then? Make sense that he was upset then, Madison Scott.” He said my name like it was a curse when my patient ran out; he better not be cussing my name when he was goddam naked!

“You know what, go put some goddam pants on before you act so high and mighty with me, stoner!” I sneered back; I wasn’t afraid of him, and let’s face it, his d**k wasn’t even that big to show it off to random girls knocking on his door!

“No, why should I? This is my home, and you are here and just staring at me like some goddam perv; you want me to f**k you? We can make it a threesome over with Lisa.” He smirked when I lost my confidence and looked scared; that was not what I wanted; it sounded gross!

“No thanks.” I made a sarcastic face back, looking straight at the d**k that made him lose the confidence he had before scowling at me for insulting his pride; well, he did call me a b***h!

“How do I know that you aren’t f*****g lying to my face? What if you are working with the feds? Are they here to take me down? Just like your daddy?” he made a kissing sound at the end when I felt the deep, brutal rage that burned through my body that seemed to just make him laugh more; I despised him already!

“f**k you!” I sneered when he chuckled like it was funny my father had been arrested like my whole world had fallen apart in front of me in the middle of the night!

“No, f**k you, Madison Scott! f*****g dragging my bro into trouble because that’s what you are b***h! Waiting to bite him in the ass, and he can’t even see it!” he was pointing at me; his voice was dark and accusing. Had he been talking to Mrs Jameson about how he hated me without knowing me?!

“I can’t believe a guy like Nate could have you as his friend, a f*****g addict loser that can’t even put on pants when he opens the door!” I was about to turn and leave when I felt myself being yanked back by my bag. I did a loud yelp from seeing the angry guy that slammed the door and locked it when I was standing huffing inside his crappy apartment.

“If Nate told you to stay here, you f*****g stay b***h!” He made a sneer and started to walk back to the bedroom. I looked at him in amazement, bare ass and all, just strolling back into the corridor that led into the bedroom.

I just sat down on a chair, taking the heavy bag from my shoulder; it really was.

I looked at my phone, telling Nate I was at the stoner's place. I didn’t care if he got mad at me for calling what I assumed was his best friend like Maisie was mine. Oh god, I really missed her…. The sounds of a woman starting to moan made me rifle through my bag, finding my headphones and putting them in fast!

Oh, thank you, Maddie, for being so brilliant! If you hadn’t, You would have been forced to listen to stoners having s*x, not even caring that I was here!

I was so thirsty! Jogging with the heavy bag was not as easy as Nate made it look.

I walked over to the small kitchen and looked for a glass, or whatever since this Hayden did, God knows what, in here, and I was just starting to gulp down tap water that I used to hate drinking; it wasn’t that bad.

My stomach growled, and to my sigh, I was hungry again? But I just ate back at the mansion, like two plates of seafood I had been digging out of the freezer and lots of garlic bread!

There was nothing at all opening the fridge. Absolutely nothing. I frowned seeing that. Did he spend all his money on weed? Probably. I slammed the door close again, not even caring if they heard me; the rude stoner was still f*****g his girlfriend for all I knew.

There was cake on the bench. I stared at it. Did they even know how to bake? I stared at it…. Did they? I ate and moaned from how good it tasted, so they were stoners who could bake and not just get baked... wouldn’t you know….

I stuffed some more in, not giving a crap if they got mad at me some more than the stupid naked guy already was, and just walked back to the sofa and sat down.

My bag was still on the floor when I smiled at it… Nate was so strong. I mean, really, he was like a big gladiator… and so hot… so hot…. I beamed even more, giggling over it… the strong man who could lift anything was Nana's boy… or he was.

I didn’t get that part of what happened, but you know what!? She was a b***h! A goddam b***h that shouldn’t get a free pass just because she was old, no! That just wasn’t right!

Nate loved me! Me! I was fidgeting to get my phone out; the world should know that Nate was mine and nobody else’s! Nobody’s!

I was struggling to open my screen when I just snickered, holding it to my face. Oh god, look at my face! Did my eyes always have that color? I looked like an alien when the phone lit up. It made me break my thoughts, press my IG, and start going live; this was for all the haters!

“Hi! Madison here, or princess, whatever you want to call me, and I have something to tell everyone out there!” I exaggerated the word everyone; they all needed to hear this!

“Well, as you all know, I have been dethroned. Knocked down to poverty and all that since my dad got arrested, all lies, btw!” I giggled again, seeing myself; I looked so stupid without my long hair and makeup. Just look at me, plain Jane just staring back. It's awful! I should have gotten a filter like an ordinary girl who wasn't as beautiful as me!

“Anyway! I got to stay with Mrs. Jameson. She used to work in the kitchen and let me stay at her place; she was a nice woman, right? Well, guess again! She is the devil and evil, and I hate how she acts like she is putting me in my place!” I was upset when the comments started rolling in, but I didn’t care. I just wanted to say what I wanted to say. The rest didn’t matter!

“Well, Nana, let me tell you this then… Nate loves me! He LOVES ME AND NOT THAT FAT b***h YOU WERE TRYING TO SET HIM UP WITH!” I was screaming when the comments got haywire, and I just stared at them, not caring; who cared if people hated me? I hated them right back!

“Melissa! Keep your filthy hands off, my man! Not your pathetic sister-in-law begging him to take you back, or you! Oh and he hates you! Did he tell you that?” I snickered and leaned back more, feeling so good, wanting more cake before giggling again, leaning more into the camera.

“I just want to say that I love you, Nate. No matter what happens, I love you, baby....” I kissed into the feed and smiled before killing my live session, turning up my music louder, staring at the door, and waiting on Nate.