“It’s my job to protect you.”  With reader a And mc!nick please!!

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let’s meet Fin, shall we? comes a couple of days before this

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There was a loud knocking at the front door that startled you away from where you had been lazily kissing Nick in bed. It was rare to have a slow morning with him and you were relishing the bit of piece you had before he was no doubt dragged away for club business. Nick pulled away from you and frowned, reaching for his discarded boxer briefs and pulling them on before grabbing his gun from where it was resting on the bedside table.

“Stay here,” he ordered lowly and you groaned at the interruption, but nodded all the same. Nick gave you a warning look and you waved him away with a mumble that you would stay where you were. He exited the guest room and pulled the door slightly behind him.

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