(un)Cuff me, Mister!

Can it fit into any hole?

Different colours of sexy lingerie sets and an item that Jasmine never saw in her life had fallen out of the bag that Jasmine tried to protect with her life.

Jasmine's face had turned to the deepest shade of red. She wished for a sinkhole to appear under her feet, sucking her into the inner core of the earth.

Unlike her, Felix didn't even twitch a muscle seeing the things that had come out of the bag.

Among the bras and panties that were on the table, Felix picked up a rubbery item that was long and big, shaped like a man's private organ.

"That's not mine!" Jasmine quickly said, to dispose of the idea that she owned that thing from their minds.

Felix held the item and slowly walked to stand in front of Jasmine.

"Didn't you say you packed the luggage yourself?" asked Felix.

Slowly nodded her head, "Yes. But..." Jasmine pointed to the thing that Felix was holding, "I never see that thing in my life!" stressed Jasmine.

Looking at the item, Jasmine gulped. The thing was long and big. It looks scary to her.

'Holly sh*t! That's so big! Can it even fit into any hole?'

Let's be clear here, when she said she never saw that thing in her life, she meant she didn't own them! It was not hers!

On hearing what Jasmine said, "Of course," Felix said sarcastically, "then why are you guarding the bag like it's your lifeline?" he asked.

The redness that had faded from Jasmine's face flared up again, painting her face in scarlet.

Her eyes peeked shyly at the items that scattered on the table.

With her face tilted to look at the other side, Jasmine pointed at the sexy lingeries on the table, "those are mine," she said, with the volume of a mouse.

Felix pointed towards the lingeries, "those," he pointed finger switched to point at Jasmine, "are yours," taking a pause, "But," he shoved the sex toy in his hand in front of Jasmine's face, "this is not?" he asked.

"Yes!" Jasmine bobbed her head profusely. She was glad they were on the same page. Or so she thought.

Felix scoffed, It was always the same answer, 'that's not mine', 'I know nothing', 'I'm innocent', 'the dog ate my homework', bla... bla... bla...

"So, does this thing magically appear in your bag?" he asked sarcastically.

Jasmine opened and closed her mouth to answer, however she didn't know what to say.

She doesn't know how that thing got into her luggage. Inside her lingerie bag at that!

"Since you can't answer that. I take it that this thing is indeed yours, as it comes from your bag," Felix said.

Jasmine grumbles, "but that's not mine!" she iterated, and glared at Felix.

However, with a glint in her eyes, a smirk then formed on her face, "but if you are so interested in that thing, you can have it," said Jasmine, meaningfully.

How can she forget, the man was Director Vince's secret boyfriend? Of course he would like that long and big thing.

Felix's brow furrowed, puzzled by Jasmine's remarks, "I don't want this, but yes, I'm interested to check this thing. May I?" Felix asked.

"Sure, sure. You can check them all you want, from the tip to the bottom, and all around," Jasmine said, matching Felix's sarcastic tone before.

'Joshua, what kind of role-playing are you planning here? Did you put this toy to tease me? I'm embarrassed here!'

With his gaze staring sharply at Jasmine, Felix covers both of his hands with a rubber glove. He then took out a pocket knife out of his trousers pocket.

Jasmine tilted her head to see what Felix wanted to do with it.

With the knife in one hand and the toy in another, Felix brought the two items closer together. Slowly, he buried the tip of the pocket knife into the rubbery toy and pulled the knife from the top to bottom.

A long slit had formed on the surface of the toy. After keeping the knife back into his pocket, Felix put his two pointed fingers into the slit and pried it open.

He tore open the toy and pulled out a packet of white powder from inside it.

Weighing the packet with his hand, he then tore the corner of the packet and dipped his finger to feel the powder.

An officer came forward, bringing a kit to test the substance. Everyone in the room watched as the liquid on the test vial changed its colour.

"What's that mean?" she asked curiously.

Felix turned to Jasmine and said, "it means you're guilty of possession of drug, and drug trafficking," Felix announced.

Her mouth formed an 'O', and she nodded her head in understanding.

'Their performance is spectacular! I feel like I'm really guilty of it,' she praised them in her mind.

"So, what's next?" she asked excitedly.

"Ms Jasmine Paxton, you are under arrest for drug possession and drug trafficking. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can be used against you in court. You have the right to talk to a lawyer for advice before we ask you any questions. You have the right to have a lawyer with you during questioning. If you cannot afford a lawyer, one will be appointed for you before any questioning if you wish. If you decide to answer questions now without a lawyer present, you have the right to stop answering at any time," Felix read the Miranda rights to Jasmine.

Jasmine clapped her hands, "Oh my god! That was awesome! I'm enjoying this. But this takes too long, and I'm tired. Where is Joshua?" Jasmine asked.

She just took a six hours' flight that she had rushed to board after a long day in the office. Although she tried her best to play along with them, however, tiredness had washed over her, and she really wanted this to end so she could rest.

However, seeing how the two men were still carrying that intimidating look on their faces, her heartbeat increased tenfold. Opening her mouth, "please tell me this is part of the surprise that Joshua prepared for me," she asked.

"Joshua? Is that your dealer?" Felix asked.

"Dealer? No! Joshua is my boyfriend! Where is he? Please tell me this is all just a joke! He surprised me with the plane ticket to Cratia and He's said he's planning a surprise proposal for our ten-year anniversary!" Jasmine said in panic.

The two men looked at each other, then switched back their gaze to Jasmine. From the plane to the isolation room, the lady had shown different expressions that baffled them. Now, they understood the lady thought this was all a prank. Even Felix, who was first irritated with Jasmine's lack of seriousness, had changed his opinion about her.

"This is not a joke, Ms Paxton," Felix said with seriousness.

Jasmine stared into Felix's blue-grey eyes. His eyes showed he wasn't joking. There was no glint of playfulness in it.

The reality of her situation seeped into her brain, and she stood there in a trance.

Felix went behind Jasmine and took a handcuff out of his pocket. Knowing she was probably being set up, Felix felt sorry to cuff her dainty hand, however, he was just doing his job.

Feeling the cold metal that bound her hands, Jasmine was pulled out of her trance. Jasmine wriggled her hands, "I'm innocent!" she cried out in distress.

Her emerald eyes begged at Felix, "Please... uncuffed me, Mister!"