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Chapter 3

Chris pulled into the parking lot of Jim's apartment complex near the beach and turned off the engine. She looked at the clock, six forty-five. She smiled as she got out of the car and looked down at herself. Her outfit was simple but not too simple. Hip-hugging blue jeans with a light brown fitting halter top and her favorite black boots and her black leather jacket. Her hair was down and bouncy, which didn't happen very often. Usually her hair was flat because it was so fine and strait.

She walked up the steps and down the hallway to his door and knocked. She put her hands in her jacket and waited for him to answer. She could hear him walking around, like he was trying to straiten things up before he let her in. She shook her head and looked up and down the hall.

The door opened and Jim stood in nothing but a pair of blue jeans, unbuttoned. "It's not seven so don't even start with me, " he said as he motioned for her to come in.

She held up her hands in defense, "I wasn't going to say anything, just figured I'd come on by since I got done early."

"Make yourself at home I'll be done in a minute, " he said heading towards his bedroom.

She watched him walk away and couldn't help but lick her dry lips slightly. His body was like a sculpted Greek God. She knew he worked out, a lot. He tormented his body with workouts and much to her amazement it wasn't to attract female attention it was because of his job. He needed to be in excellent shape and not some fat slob who cant run five feet without running hot. When she first met him he wasn't a SWAT member. He worked in the gun cage and he was still buff. She could tell he liked being in shape.

She walked around the living room looking at his things. She had been in his apartment a number of times but she never really took the time to look at his things. You could tell a lot about a person from the simple things they owned. There weren't many pictures or anything to make the place all that homey. But she did spot a picture of him with an older women, his mother. She picked it up and looked more closely at it. Jim had showed her a picture in the past but it was old and faded. It was one he kept in his wallet.

"It's my mom, " he said over her shoulder.

She gasped lightly but didn't say anything as she turned to face him still looking at the picture. "Yeah, I could tell from the last picture you showed me. You really do favor her, your eyes�" she trailed off quietly as if she were lost in the image and her thoughts. "Didn't you say she lived in Phoenix?"

He nodded and sat down on the couch with his socks and shoes in hand, "I haven't been out to see her in almost a year though."

"She's a beautiful woman, " she complimented putting the picture back in its place.

"That she is, " he agreed lacing up his boots. "Dad used to tell me he knew she was his soul mate when he looked into her eyes and all his problems seem to fade away."

Chris smiled and folded her arms over her chest, "I wish I could've met your dad."

"I wish he could've met you too. He would've liked you and Eliza, " he agreed. "I've told my mom about you too. She finds it interesting that a woman would want to join the SWAT team."

"I can imagine that she's an old fashioned mom, just like mine, " Chris said.

Jim finished lacing his boots and rested his elbows on his knees, "Yeah I can tell Rachel doesn't exactly approve of your choice of career."

Chris shook her head, "She thinks I'm being unfair to Eliza."

Jim sighed and stood from the couch, "I can imagine how it must feel to be hassled about your job. I don't even have a girlfriend and mom is always hounding me."

"You're her only kid and moms are supposed to worry about their kids, " she reminded. "Maybe I should eat my own words huh?"

He chuckled then noticed what she was wearing. He didn't try to hide his observation and it didn't go unnoticed by Chris.

"What?" she asked a little defensively.

He crossed his arms and shook his head still looking her up and down, "Nothing, you look�good�you look really good."

She took the opportunity to look at his clothing attire. He wore a skin tight black T-shirt that defined all the right muscles in his arms. A pair of brand new blue jeans with his black combat boots. His hair was a little wild since he had just taken a shower, like he hadn't brushed it yet. She wasn't going to say anything about it she liked it wild. Made him look like he just had a good roll in the hay and had fun doing it. She put her hands in her back pockets and tilted her head up to look at him. He was considerably taller than she was. "So, did you decide what we're going to see?" she questioned.

"The Run Down, " he said.

She thought a moment, "That new movie with The Rock and Sean William Scott from the American Pie movies?"

He nodded.

She smiled, "Good choice."

"Oh yeah, " he smiled.

"When does it start?" she asked looking at her watch.

"Eight thirty, that gives us a good hour to get some dinner, " he said grabbing his jacket and heading towards the door.

"Good I'm starving, " she headed out the door with him.

They drove Chris's SUV to the small diner 'Tony's' that was just a block from the movie theater they would be going to.

"Hey Jim, Chris, you having your usuals?" the cook asked from behind the counter.

"Yeah Russ the usual, " Jim said as he a Chris sat in their usual spot. They were regular customers. Whenever they had to run domestic for a day 'Tony's' was usually the restaurant they had breakfast and lunch at. Everyone knew them by name so they pretty much got their way.

"I can't wait to eat I'm starving, " Chris groaned as she made herself comfortable.

Jim smiled. That was Chris, always hungry and never afraid to eat too much. It amazed him how much she eat that she didn't gain any weight. Then again she worked out as much as him so she could afford to eat whatever she wanted.

"Lisa called while I was getting ready. She wanted to know if I was coming to her and Deke's cook out tomorrow. You coming?" she asked.

"Yeah, Deke called me just before you showed up and said if I didn't at least show he would disown me, " he joked.

Chris laughed, "Deke is all talk and no action."

Jim eyed her for a moment, "I don�t even want to know what that means." It earned him a slap to the shoulder and an aggravated look from his teammate. "Ow, I'm just teasing."

"That's exactly my point. Deke is a married man. He shouldn't dish out if he can't back it up, " she rationalized.

"What you don't like to be teased?" Jim grinned.

She grinned back, "That depends on what kind of teasing are you're talking about?"

Jim was in the mood to play and he wondered how far they would go tonight. He leaned his elbows on the table and laced his fingers together and leaned toward her. "Physical, " he said quietly.

She raised her eyebrows, "How physical?"

He was about to respond when Russ came to the table with their food. "Here you guys go. Jim you've got your BLT and Chris you've got your cheeseburger plate all fries. Anything else?" Russ asked brightly.

Jim cleared his throat, "I'm good."

Chris nodded, "Me too."

"Holler if you need anything, " Russ turned and went back behind the counter.

"Oh my God this looks so good, " Chris practically moaned as she grabbed the salt and ketchup and went to town on her plate of food.

Jim took a drink of his water with a dejected look on his face. 'You've got perfect timing Russ' he thought as he picked up his sandwich.
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