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Solid State

By: Maribel
folder Individual Celebrities › Vin Diesel
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 28
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Vin Diesel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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2nd Chance

Dreading the day that awaits him, Sean arrives at the office the next day intentionally late. Making his way through the offices he avoids eye contact including Naomi's. Demetri calls to him, but Sean doesn't slow his pace. Hurriedly he enters Easton's office and closes the door behind him.

"Can I talk to you Sarge?" his voice troubled. Easton nods and points for him to sit down.

"What's on your mind son?" Easton is rearranging some papers on his desk. Sean shifts nervously in his chair.

"I'm requesting for a transfer Sir" the authority in his tone makes Easton laugh.

"What are you talking about kid?" Easton continues to search amongst the papers.

"I want to be transferred from this unit Sir, I was thinking maybe, they could use my in the east district or something" he carefully tries to disguise his desperateness ~ his unsuccessful. He has Easton's full attention now. Easton sits back and gives a heavy sigh.

"Sean, I know what this is about" Sean rolls his eyes, a lecture is not what he needs right now. "Now listen to me Vetter, I know what you're thinking. Transferring wot mat make your feelings go away, it'll just make things worse" he raises his eyebrows trying to make Sean understand that that was the truth of the matter.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I have no feelings for Naomi, that would be wrong. I...don't have ANY feelings for her" Sean swallows hard, his throat tightg asg as he spoke the words. Sarge let out a loud sarcastic scoff, shrugging his shoulders.

"Are you trying to convince me or yourself?" his eyebrows frowned for a minute. Sean found himself caught and speechless before Sarge spoke again. "Listen I'll make you a deal. Think about it for a while and if next week you still feel the same I'll give you the transfer with a letter of recommendation. Just give it some time" with that he went back shuffling the papers. Sean stood up slowly and stood by the door looking back at Sarge.

"What are you waiting for? Get out of my office" Easton growled. Sean smiled at the old man in front of him and exited his office walking back to his desk. He plops down on his chair unaware of the pair of eyes watching him contently. Demetri goes over with a mused look on his face. He sits on Sean's desk and just stays silent staring at his friend.

"What?!" Sean asks shrugging.

"Did he grant IT to you?" Demetri is careful not to mention the transfer, since Naomi is but next to Sean's desk.

"Not yet" Sean answers and a satisfied smile forms on Demetrius lips. Sean laughs shacking his head. Demetri walks away without another word. Sean looks over to Naomi who conveniently looks away before he sees her staring. *It's gonna be a long week* He walks over to her and crouches down to her side. *Might as well get it over with*

"Hey" he says to get her attention ~ he had it since he walked in.

"Yeah, what's up?" she says carelessly, like he just interrupted her from something.
"I need to talk to you about something important, something personal, but I don't want to do it here. Maybe after work we can together?" he looks concerned and Naomi wonders what's so important.

"Sure, your place or mines" she says nonchalant.

"I'll be at your house around 8 OK?" he stands waiting for her response.

"8 it is" she makes an effort not to show her enthusiasm. Any chance she could get him alone was good. But what in the world did her have to talk to her about? She keeps thinking back to that kiss, WOW! Maybe that was it, maybe he'd regretted it, and was going to give her a lecture about how improper and unprofessional it had been. *Spare me* An even scarier thought crosses her mind. What if he is going to inform her that he no longer wants to be her partner? *No, that can't be it... Please don't let that be it* she prays under her breath.


To be continued...
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