Y/N sat in the back of the ambulance, an expression of shock and fear on her face.

That man... whoever he was... had done what she feared the most and now she didn't feel safe in her house at all. "ma'am, can we talk?" one of the police officers asked sitting next to her.

"s-sure..."

"Alright, so, we found the man's blood across several places on your property. We got someone to check it for DNA and see who it was in particular but," He trailed off, seemingly unsure if telling her would be a good idea.

"B-b-but what?"

"We... We couldn't find anyone in our public data that matched it. All we know is his blood is AB negative. Because that's the rarest blood type, only 2 other people in this town have it... but both were women."

Y/N's eyes widened even more, she couldn't believe it. The very man that was chasing her around wasn't even a man they could track.

"Are you sure the person that attacked you was male?"

"yes, I just barely saw his face in the light. His stature also looked like a man's."

"mhm... I see, well, for now, I think it's best you stay with a friend for a few weeks, maybe months. At least until we can get this all figured out."

Y/N gave a stiff nod and the man walked off into the crowd of police. This was all a giant mess that did nothing but stress her out -- no picture, no data, no culprit. She wasn't sure what to even do aside FROM run away and hide with someone she knew. But who?

Kat? No, she remembered Kat mentioning she would have some family over and couldn't have visitors for the next 6 weeks.

Amy? hell no, as much as she liked Amy every time a man was around that Y/N was into she'd always tease

Carol? well, she already knew the answer, no. Carol always stated it was because she didn't like having other people in her house, especially when she was so busy recently.

Y/N thought of Luna for a moment, but then realized she could put Luna in danger. They were both detectives after all, besides -- from what she could remember she only had one bed.

who else did she have? Her other friend was going to be out of town for a month and it left no other person but-

her phone vibrated:

Tanner

(605)-475-6968

The one person she hadn't thought about, the only person left... was calling her. She looked around for a moment, then picked up the phone.

"Y/N?" she heard Tanner say making her legs become jelly. Tanner always had the voice of an angel, the words he said rolled off his tongue like butter. He very often spoke in a honeyed, silvery, smoky way that could turn any woman on without trying.

"Y-Yeah?"

"oh good, your there. What's going on, I heard some sirens go past my place -- thought something might've happened to you."

"I'm fine... Just-... I got attacked by some guy in the middle of the night."

"did you see who it was?"

"no, whoever he was -- they said he was AB negative in terms of blood... I managed to cut him bad enough so he bled."

Tanner let out a gentle "mmm" as a response.

"Did he hurt you?"

"A bit, yes... they say I dislocated my right leg as well as severely wounded it."

"What a vile man... What did the police say you should do?"

"They said I should stay with someone else -- At least until they can catch the guy or deem my house safe for living again."

Tanner's heart fluttered, finally, he could have her alone with him.

"Oh! would you like to come to stay with me for the time being?" he asked gently, trying not to make his perverse tone noticeable.

"You'd do that for me? T-Thank you... I don't have anywhere else really."

"Alright, well, once I'm done doing my laundry I'll come pick you up. Y'know, so you can get packed and also because I don't want you driving. That leg of yours won't heal if you keep using it."

"Ok... t-thank you, Tanner. This means a lot to me."

"No problem, I'll see you later-- bye."

"goodbye..."

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Tanner Picked up Y/N in a bridal carry and set her in the passenger's seat. He was only dressed in his undershirt. He looked so damn hot to Y/N as he set her down; his body could be seen through the shirt -- His chest just barely in reach.

He then moved her luggage into the back and waved at the police goodbye, looking away so they couldn't see his face. Tanner sat down next to her and looked over to her, "Are you ready to go?" She gave a cheerful smile and a nod, making Tanner drive off with a wide smile on his face.

The drive was fairly quiet for the most part, Y/N looked out the window trying not to dose off and drool on the seats. She turned back to Tanner, who was looking dead on at the road, and noticed he had a cut on his cheek. "Where'd you get that from?" she questioned him in a quiet tone, trying not to sound pushy.

Tanner looked down at her then back at the road, "this? Oh! I cut my cheek on something 2 days ago. I'll be fine, it's not that deep -- it's kind of as deep as a cat scratch." he let out a small giggle as he said that, it put Y/N on the edge. Not because it sounded creepy, but because she wasn't sure if she believed the whole, "cut my cheek on something yesterday" story. She didn't want to sound like an asshole, so she just shut up and looked at the floor of the car.

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When Tanner brought her into his apartment, still carrying her, she looked around. It was very neat and tidy. Shelves were filled with things in order by size, any papers left out were stacked evenly, and his bed had been freshly made.

"I'll go get your stuff, you take time to look around." he cooed as he set her on the couch. It was obvious he didn't know what he was doing to her; he wasn't aware of the amount of arousal he was causing. Or maybe he did and was just playing around and teasing -- either way, she couldn't help but let out a pleasant little moan that was so quiet he couldn't hear.

He left the room in a joyous way, he looked to be bouncing with each step he took -- it was childish but in an endearing way. Y/N let out an "aww" as he playfully opened the door and went into the hallway of the apartment complex. She took it as a moment to look around the room she was going to be staying in for the next few weeks (or months).

Studying the room more, she could see the bathroom was in his bedroom and the laundry room a door next to it. She could hear the washing machine going off, he was telling the truth; his clothes were being washed, which made her suspicions less prominent.

The tv was the only thing in the living room (aside from the couch), but it seemed dusty like he hadn't touched it in months if not years. It looked gross, the number of dust bunnies that there probably was behind the damn thing was probably huge.

After about 24 minutes, Tanner came back upstairs with all her luggage, "there we are!~ everything is all here. I'm sorry I don't have another bed. But- you can share my bed with me... Or sleep on the couch... whichever you're most comfortable with."

Y/N stayed silent for a period, her heart skipping a beat.

SHE could stay in HIS bed, with HIM in it? Dear lord, it was like he was trying to arouse her. Her face turned red and she could sense her body becoming far hotter than it usually was.

"S-sure I mean- uh- if you really want to- or uh I mean- uhh.."

Tanner let out an adorable laugh, "Aww, I didn't mean to fluster you. I'll take that as you wanting to share a bed with me," He paused and looked at her for a moment, soaking in the looks of her beauty (and tits).

"-But first let me cook you something, it's not good for someone your age to be sitting here hungry." he purred sensually, reaching for an apron sitting on a coat rack.

He put it on and began cooking, his back turned as he took out a pan. Y/N couldn't help but look at his ass, it looked far more defined when he was wearing an apron. Tanner didn't seem to notice as he grabbed something out of his fridge and put it on the pan -- it made a hissing noise the second it made contact with it.

Y/N pondered what he was cooking, but didn't think too much on it as she continued to stare at his ass. If they were a couple, trust her when she said she'd grab it.

When he finished cooking, he set the plate of food down and smiled at her. "There you go, it's just a simple dish but I've heard it's quite filling." Y/N looked down at it; it was smoky beef and rice, one of her favorites as a kid. She licked her lips and without second thoughts, began eating the dish like she hadn't eaten in days.

"Someone was hungry...~"

"s-shut up!"

"I'm not judging, just saying..."

By the time Tanner has said that the food from the plate was literally all gone. "Well now, how did you like it?" he questioned, his hand going onto her shoulder. "It... It was- SO PERFECT" she squealed, practically wanting to melt into his touch. Tanner gave off a smile that was wide enough to show his teeth -- still as perfect as ever.

"Well, we should be getting to bed now." he sighed, putting down the apron back onto the coat rack.

"Really? but it's- But I-"

"hm?"

"I have work to do... for a friend that is. It shouldn't take long, just- hand me my laptop."

"fiiiine."

He reached in one of her bags and looked around for the laptop, soon locating it and handing it to her. "Just tell me when you're ready to go to bed..." he mumbled.

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That night, Y/N slid into Tanner's bed, trying not to wake up the man right next to her. She looked up at him, his face peaceful and happy. "sorry... I didn't mean to take so long." she whispered into his ear.

Y/N looked at him for a moment, waiting for some kind of response back -- but none came. "someone's a heavy sleeper." She whispered, giggling, and putting her hand on the side of his head, feeling up the shaven part of it. Slowly but surely, Y/N's hand began to move up to his hair, she wanted to pet him a bit before she went to sleep.

Her hand reached up and began to roughen it up, making it a mess in the process. She heard Tanner let out a grumble and turn over, making his back face her.

"Sorry..." she whispered stopping after one last stroke of her hand. It was obvious he didn't like that and Y/N didn't want to upset him and get herself kicked out (even though it was tempting to touch his hair).

Y/N yawned and wrapped her arms around him subconsciously. He didn't seem to care, he just moved his hands a bit to put them on hers. Y/N blushed, not only realizing what she did but also realizing he was enjoying it. It made her want to continue pushing her limits until he grumbled again and showed signs of being upset.

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"Oh well, goodnight..." she hummed lazily before falling asleep

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OwO what's this? an A/N.

I have nothing to say except:

Give us the nude or shirtless model of Tanner, Adam... We demand it.

Also, I went on a typing spree which is why this came out as early as it did.

Word count: 2000+