Adam

It has been a crazy few weeks with shit happening around the city. I'm at a call out as the rest of the police are trying to control a massive breakout of fighting in the Southside of the city when my radio goes with another call.

"Damsel in distress that's my cue to leave." I head off leaving the others to it. Arriving at the address I knock on the door. "Hello, I got a call for this address about a possible assault?"

"Please help me, my husband has gone out and locked me in." A timid voice comes back from the other side.

"Miss, can you give me your name?" I think this is strange that a husband would lock his wife up in the house.

"Fiona Simmons." It was a quiet whisper that came back that had me concerned.

"Okay Fiona, have you any idea how long your husband will be away for?"

"My husband, who is very controlling, he takes me to work and picks me up. I'm not allowed a phone and it is only because someone at my work had sneaked a small mobile phone for me to use that I am managing this call." She lets out a whimper. "I'm terrified when my husband finds out I have the phone he will hurt me again." This raises the red flag for me. I may like my women and can be a dirty bastard, but I also know how to treat them.

"Okay Fiona I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to make a call I'll be right outside the door."

"When my husband comes back, he will play the loving, caring husband. Please don't leave me." She pleads with me not to leave her alone.

"I can assure you I'm not going anywhere, only to make this call, but I will be right outside your door."

I call up the Chief and let him know the details she has just relayed to me. The chief advises me to wait until the husband comes home, but if he isn't back within one hour to ring the chief back so we can get the authorization to knock the door down.

"Fiona sweetheart I've not been authorized to break the door down yet but I'm not going to leave you here on your own."

"But what if he comes back, when you leave, he's going to beat me, so I'll have to call in sick at work." She starts crying.

"Fiona I'm not going to let that happen, I'm going to stay right outside the door. You tell me about yourself and your husband?" I slide down at the door with my back against it. She does the same on the other side.

"I met him, James is his name. He was so sweet to start with the perfect guy. When I started going out with just my friends he started getting angry, he kept going on about how he thought I was cheating on him and I had to tell him I wasn't. It wasn't too bad to start with and he always apologized. But then my friends would mention things about him, the way he acted, they didn't like him. He had been so loving and caring towards me and he proposed, and I said yes." She continues and I sit and listen as she carries on. "It was after we got married things got worse. If I was late coming home from work he would argue with me then the hitting started. He threatened me and made me feel like nobody else would love me."

"Can you describe him so I know when he comes up the stairs?"

"Yeah, he's six-foot tall, dark brown hair, normally dressed in a suit. He likes to go to the gym, so he is fit." She throws in the concern she has as James is quite strong. I start laughing.

"Well, you won't have a problem love; I'm bigger than your average guy." I'm already thinking about my dick size. When I tell her I am six foot seven I could make out her gasps through the door.

"Oh Fiona, that's not the only thing what is huge about me." I haven't had sex in over a week and my dick is aching for some fucking good pussy.

She starts laughing at my flirting skills.

"Okay, so can you describe yourself to me?"

"I'm five-foot six with honey blonde hair down to my shoulders." She carries on describing herself and I think she sounds cute as she is talking. "So, you're tall what else."

"Well, I think the word I used was big, Yes, I'm huge in every way if you can imagine." I hear her chuckling behind the door. "I have long brown hair, usually tied back when I'm working, brown eyes, and I'm massive. What more can I say?" I'm trying to figure out my plan for when the husband comes back, so as not to raise any suspicions that Fiona was the one to call us.

Fiona starts laughing out loud. "I haven't laughed like this in ages." She admits, we continue to sit and talk, and she relaxes around me. I've made her laugh at silly things. Have I been flirting with her through the door? Damn right I am.

"Nobody has made me have these feelings like this in the last three years I have been stuck with James, my husband." Her voice trembles and I'm sure she is holding back tears.

"Shush, someone is coming up the stairs." I whisper through to her as I stand up ready to face the scumbag of a wife beater. The husband appears and the frown on his face tells me he is wondering why a police officer is standing outside his apartment.

"Good afternoon, sir, is this your apartment?" I am trying to be polite; I must control my anger which has built up over the last hour. After I gave the excuse, a neighbour reported a leak coming from the apartment, James is very short with me and tells me he will fix the leak.

James goes to open his door and tries to slip inside, but before he has a chance to close the door, I push my boot in, jamming the door open.

"Remove your boot out of my door." The anger in him keeps rising.

"Sir I need to check your apartment." I want to punch his lights out.

James stands and argues with me, my size doesn't even faze him as he keeps trying to push me out of the doorway. I'm not standing for his shit anymore; I use my size and weight against the door pushing James out of the way. I head straight through into the living room area. Fiona had been describing everything to me, so I knew exactly where I was going. When I step into the living room and my eyes fall upon Fiona, thoughts of how fucking hot she forgot to mention she was runs through my head.

Fiona shrinks back in terror when her husband comes into the room. I keep my cool and asks if she is alright. She doesn't have a chance to answer as her husband does that for her. Again, snapping at me and why I am here.

"Miss if you could show me your bathroom where the leak is coming from, it may be a simple problem to fix, I'm very good with my hands." I give her a wink and a small glimmer of hope shines in her eyes.

In a shaky voice she leads me to the bathroom, James is hot on our heels but when I go in after Fiona, I shut the door in James's face. There is no lock on the bathroom, but I hold it shut with my weight.

"Right can you turn on your taps and we will take a look if there are any leaks."

As the noise of the running water masks our talking, I motion Fiona to show me the injuries she has. With shaking hands, she lifts her top and I can see old and new marks over her body. I take her shaking hands and whisper in her ear so I can't be heard by the husband, which I'm sure he has his ear pressed up against the door.

"I'll get you out of here don't worry."

"Please he will hurt me again after this." With pleading eyes, she grabs hold of my uniform.

I stroke the side of her face wiping away a tear. Her beautiful golden hair rest over her shoulders I feel horny as fuck and also angry at the husband. When we had both been talking outside the door, I said I would show her the way I would kiss her. She is gorgeous, I cup her cheek in my hand, and slowly come down to take her lips in a greedy kiss; she responds back but winces when I grab her ass in my hands.

"He hit you there too?" I clench my teeth in the anger I have building up inside me.

"Yes." New tears form in her eyes.

"Turn the taps off and we will leave the bathroom. You are not staying here a second longer." I place a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Immediately James is snapping at his wife and telling her to go to the kitchen. I use my size and stand in front of Fiona so the husband can't reach her.

"Let's go through to the living room sir. Fiona, go to the bedroom and pack your things."

"What the hell are you on about, Fiona is my wife, and she does as I tell her." James puffs his chest out and his jaw twitches.

I have had enough of this prick, and I grab his arms, leading him into the living room before putting my boot behind his knees and bringing him down onto the floor. I read him his rights as he handcuffs him. I call it in once I have him secure. Fiona comes out with a bag in her hands, she is visually shaking with fear, but if she doesn't take this step then she will never escape out of his clutches.

"You fucking bitch you will pay for this." James shouts at her, spit comes flying out of his mouth.

I press down onto James's arm which is already bent behind his back making him squirm and shout. Fiona puts her bag down and thanks me a hundred times, then pulls me down so she can wrap her arms around my neck.

"Thank you."

"No problem darling."

Her eyes meet mine and she smiles, probably for the first time in years.

"You have a beautiful smile." I'm gentle with where I hold her, and she doesn't pull away when I close in on her lips and kiss her again.

She allows it, opening her mouth letting my tongue slide in, it was a kiss which will make her panties wet for all the right reasons.

"Oh my." She pulls back panting. I know how to kiss a woman and I can tell how much she enjoyed it.

"You fucking bastard I'm going to have you done for assault."

"Funny that, because it is exactly what you are going down for."

There is a knock at the door and it is Eddie. "So, what do we have here then Adam?"

"Assault and abuse on his wife."

"The big fella has got it all wrong and he is the one who should get done for abuse as he was just kissing my wife." James starts going off on one shouting abuse at me.

Eddie looks at me and shakes his head.

"What you've seen her, she's beautiful and she's not had a decent kiss in years. And if this fucker hadn't beaten her so she can't be touched, I would have sure to have fucked her too, show her what a real man can do with his dick."

"Are you fucking listening to this? I want him done for mistreatment of a civilian." James starts ranting again.

I laugh at the squabbling man lying down on the floor. "Come here darling would you." Fiona walks back over to me and I help pull up part of her shirt so Eddie can see. "No man should do this to a woman."

"Fuck me, Right well a female officer will be along shortly. Do you want me to take this guy in?"

"Thanks Eddie." We pick the guy up. "And don't listen to any of his bullshit, it's not true, I never kissed his wife isn't that right Fiona?"

"No, no kissing at all." Fiona blushes.

"You are a fucking bitch, fuck you." He is shouting as Eddie hauls him down the stairs.

"I will head once the female officer arrives." The room is silent, and Fiona stands nervously twiddling her fingers. "Are you okay beautiful?"

"Yes, thank you."

I can tell she is holding back. "Come here." I hold my arms out for her and she falls into me crying. Standing holding her, I let her cry knowing relief and the fear which is affecting her. "I will make sure you are safe, and we will do everything to help you." I stand stroking her hair.

The door goes and I answer it. Office Kim comes in, and I run through everything with her and let Officer Kim do her side of the job, taking pictures and we collect any evidence from the property which might prove to help Fiona.

"Thanks Kim, and Fiona, you are in good hands now and we will make sure your husband gets locked up."

"Thank you, Adam."

"You're welcome love." I wink at her, and Officer Kim rolls her eyes at me as I pass her. I head back to the station to go deal with the piece of shit James Simmons.