The Traffic Stop

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I was coming home from a  party at my friends house. It was about 1:00 in the morning. I wasn't drinking so I was good to drive home.  It was a long dark road. I was the only car on it. I turned up my radio kinda loud and didn't realize I was going faster then the posted speed limit. I suddenly heard sirens and saw lights in my rear view mirror. I pulled over and watched the cop run my plates. He walked to my car and I turned the music off.
He asked for my license and told me to shut the car off . He was looking at me and reading my license and writing in his little book.
He gave me my license back and told me to get out of the car.
I got out and noticed him checking out what I was wearing witch was a paid skirt with a white tank top.
He told me to get against my car .
He said do you have anything on you such as drugs, weapons.

I turned to look at him and I said no sir I don't.  He turned me and started checking I felt his hands ran down my sides and back up.
I said I don't have any pockets so why you searching me. He pushed me into my car and said I didn't tell you to talk did I so keep that mouth of yours shut.
I started getting nervous and scared. He ran his hands down my sides again and when he went up his hands went up my skirt just a little I felt his lips graze the back of my neck. 
He turned me to face him. He said you were speeding . I looked at him and said ok so give me a ticket.
He loudly said are you back talking me. He pulled me to him and said I asked you a question Claire. I rolled my eyes and said no.

He backed up and said I am writing you a ticket. he wrote out the ticket and handed it to me.
He opened my door and I got into my car. 
He turned and walked to his car and got in .
I started my car and pulled out driving the speed limit. 
I watched him drive behind me for a bit then he turned down a side street.
I thought to myself "well that was awkward and weird".
I got to my apartment building and parked and went into the building. 

I looked at the ticket and seen his name was on it. I said well officer Charles Bentley you were very handsome but very rude . I put the ticket on the table and went to bed .
The next morning I had the early shift at the coffee shop so I quickly showered and dressed for work . 

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