10. Arrested

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YOU ALREADY KNOW THERE'S MATURE CONTENT AHEAD OF YOU SO KEEP READING. (G)

Warning! The soon to be described character is fictional, only based on society's expectations. Nobody asks you to be like this, so please DO NOT compare yourself to this.

You

I was driving around the city, just checking the streets, keeping them safe, knowing that during the winter break and holidays these people turn crazy.

In front of me there's a bunch of cars driving fairly well.

In the next minutes, the cars disappear, trying to get away from me, the police officer. They turn left and right, sneaking out like cockroaches.

I put on the annoying siren for the first time on the night, surprised to see the car not too far away from me, going from one side of the road to the other, driving in zigzag.

"Is he high right now? Or is a she? Maybe drunk?" I think to myself, stopping a few feet away from a very expensive black Jeep, once they are completely still.

"I swear, these famous people from LA..." I mumbled, getting out of the car.

I walk over, with my flashlight in hand. "Sir,..." I point the light through the driver's window and I see is a young, attractive male, big lips, and nice features, that looked maybe 25?

"Y-yes, Ma-am?" He lets out, shaking. I point the light downwards, once I see his arm moving really fast.

"Couldn't you wait until you got home?" I point out, strangely turned on by the view.

"Y-you see-e, offi-cer, I was really h-horny..." He gives me an 'I'm sorry' look without stopping his masturbating.

"Sir, I'm going to ask you to follow me, please. If you try to run away you will be charged with 72 hours in a local prison and a fine of $20,000. And please don't kill anyone..." I warn and he nods.

I jump in my carseat and drive ahead of him, quickly before I see him ejaculate.

Who the fuck masturbates while driving?

Grayson

I start driving after her, once I'm completely done.

After a couple of miles, I notice the police department and local prison are not this way, but I follow her still, not wanting to get arrested.

The police officer I don't know the name of gets into a builing's private parking lot, with me behind. I see her park, having a spot for my car next to hers.

I park and she gets out. I feel intimidated by her so I don't ask why would we be here. I get out and walk by her side towards the nearest entrance.

Narrator

The police officer just ended her shift, and it's time for her to head home. The young, attractive male behind her does not know anything about her, just that she caught him doing it --it being masturbating--.

Both enter the building, going down the hall to the elevator.

The young man, named Grayson, does not recognize the place as any police station he's been before. In fact it does not look like a police station but an apartment building. He also notices that she didn't ask for any documentation, no license or ID.

He keeps quiet, walking after the unknown woman he just met.

Her hips sway side to side as she walks. He's eyes glued to the huge ass walking in front of his eyes.

'Ma'am? Um you, you got something on your butt... My, my eyes ;)'

He thinks, not saying it out loud, avoiding jail.

Her feet stop, and with her, his. The elevator dings and the doors open.

The button to the 12th floor is pressed by a female's finger, with nails nicely done.

Grayson stares at the door, waiting for his fate to come. He does not expect that he's about to get arrested.

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