Cuffed Love.

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It was a regular summer day, there was a gentle breeze blowing through the open window of Chief Alfred F. Jones police car. He sighed thinking this was a rather borring day, he wished that something interesting would happen. Usually he'd be in his office signing paper's, but latily the crime rate had grown in the small town that he lived in. For instance there was a new group starting up, it wasn't realy NEW, but it had recently been acting up more then usual. Many of the other officers had quit afraid of the new action. In Alfreds opinion they were all just babys. Sure he may have been a bit nervous about it, but he couldnt let his town down. He had to be the hero! Alfred sighed and groaned out of boredom. Suddenly a blast of wind went by followed by an engine throttling up. Smirking he put his lights on and chased after the speeding driver. It wasnt much to do but it was better than just sitting on your ass. After a few minutes the motercyclist still had not slown to a stop. Narrowing his eyes he took his radeo, and spoke through the speakers.

"Pull over to the side of the road!" he said into the small device the smirk evident in his voice. He man on the moter cycle looked into his mirror as if finaly noticing the flashing lights and blaring sirens behind him. The man smirked and sped up as if challenging Alfred to a race. Smirking Alfred sped up right on the mans tail. He spoke the same words as before into the device a little lauder, reaching for his walkee talkee he was about to call dispatch but remembered they were short handed anough as it is. Groaning he sped faster after the man, the roads looked as if they were dead as no cars came by the high speed chace. After a few moments the motorcyclist seemed to get bored and slumped his shoulders finally pulling over to the side of the road. Alfred smirked and pulled up behind him real close before finally turning off the sirens and lights. Getting out of his car he walked over to the man ticket book in hand. Arriving beside the man sky blue met crimson red, as he looked at the tanned man. His hair was a beautiful red brown colour that seemed to match his tanned skin perfectly. The man smirked revealing a missing tooth. The man spoke in a deep husky voice with a heavy New York accent snapping Alfred out of his trance.

"Like what ya see?" he smirked again eyes full of mischief and confidence. Alfred glarred a bit then put on a fake smile.

"Going a lil fast dontcha think?" alfred said to the smiling man. The man tried to play dumb.

"Sorry, Porkchop's I dont know what your talki'n about." the man smirked yet again. Alfred smiled fakily an irk mark visible on his head.

"May i see your license and registration please." he said trying to keep his voice calm. The man felt his back pockets and front pockets then looked back to Alfred.

"Musta lwft em in my other pants." he said to Alfred smirking. Glarring there was something about this man that pissed Alfred off. Putting his book and pen away he looked back to the man.

"Your gonna haft to come with me." Alfred said pulling on his hand cuffs slightly. Al smirked more.

"Man we haven't even been on a first date yet! Your quiet anxious aren't yah?" he said the smirk practically heard in his voice. Alfred blushed slightly feeling the heat rise to his cheeks he glarred to the man not liking the feeling he got in his stomach.

"Now, we can do this the easy way. Or the harde way." Alfred said pulling his cuffs off and holding them up. Smirking the man throttled his Harley and slid forward as if teasing Alfred. Alfreds eyes widened and and he took ahold of the mans arm glaring at him.

"Now sir come easily so no one gets hurt." he said to the man, he simply smirked yanking his arm away he went to drive off. Alfreds reflexes kicked in, grabbing the mans shoulder he pulled him off and slammed him to the ground. The bike went a few more feet before slamming to the grpund roughly. The man looked up at him wide eyed, before head butting Alfred in the nose, groaning he pulled away holding his nose he looked down to his hand seeing the crimson blood across it he glarred and wiped his nose. The man nade a run for it and bolted down the ditch, Alfred on his heels. The man only got a few feet before Alfred slammed into him, the man fell face first to the dirt. Quickly grabbing his wrists Alfred put his knee inbetween the mans shoulder blades enabling him from moving. Hissing in pain the man closed his eyes as he felt gis face sting from the harshness of the gravel. Alfred smirked as he took his cuffs and cuffed the mans hands behind his back. Feeling the blood drip from his nose he glarred at the man. The man tried to pull his hands away as Alfred brought him up, taking thw back of his shirt hi balled it up, holding his hads firmly to his back he made his way to his car.

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