Her Bad Girl

HBG 1

~Dawn

I sat at my desk looking at my files. Karina, a girl who I was assigned to for parole, was running late by 5 minutes so far. She should be here any minute.

I just couldn't wait for this dau to be over so I could go home and sleep with my beautiful fiancee. We had been engaged for the past 2 months and wanted to get married within a year. She's a great woman and doesn't want me working as a parole officer, but I like helping people better their lives, so this is just the way I do it.

There was a knock on my office door.

"Come in." I said knowing it had to be Karina.

A woman with a curvy build and honey colored skin walked in. Her hair was dyed a dirty blonde color and she was short with an extra curvy body.

She stumbled to tbe desk and plopped down. Her eyes were bloodshot and her mouth was half open. The smell of liqur oozed off her and I damn near got a second hand drunk from smelling it so strong.

"Are you drunk?" I asked.

"N...nooooo." She slurred.

"I need you to get some coffee and get yourself together and then we will start." I raised my brow at her as she got up and slowly waddles to the coffee maker.

Damn she got a fat ass.

I had to remember I was her parole officer and also ENGAGED. I got myself together and turned my gaze away from her ass. Her breast were a nice size. Not HUGE but probably a C or D cup. She had little love handles and a belly which she wore her pants high waisted to try and cover. She was gorgeous to say the least.

She stood there for a second with her hand on her face then walked back and sat down. She didn't make eye contact with me and didn't even bother to look at me. She looked down at her hands.

"You good now?" I asked.

She nodded her head instead of speaking and then let out a small grunt as she slowly lifted her head up to look at me. Her dark brown eyes met mine. She had a beautiful face. Pouty full lips, high cheekbones, and big brown eyes.

"Yeah." She finally said.

"Okay. You're also late to this session. I would write you up, but since its your first time in my office, I'm just going to count it as an accident. And why are you here drunk?" I asked her.

"I can't smoke so I decided to drink cause my nerves was bad." She said leaning back in her seat. She crossed her thick legs and looked at me with plenty of attitude.

"Do not come to anymore sessions drunk or I will write you up and be on time. This is Parole not a party." I told her.

"My baaad damn." She rolled her eyes and pursed her lips.

"You're so damn rude." I mugged her. It always be the pretty ones with the bad attitudes.

"No I'm not you're rude for coming at me like I'm a five year old." She said rolling her neck.

"No you acted like a five year old. Plus who the hell robs a gas station? All you get is a couple hundred." I told her.

"W- I needed the money." She stumbled past almist saying something else.

"My files say you've been to jail 3 times counting this. I'm nor sure how you got such a lenient sentencing." I told her.

"The judge daughter was my mentor back in the day." She said dryly. "So she wanna see me do better and Imma try to stay out of trouble dor real this time." She said.

"I hope so. Cause if you don't you're going to be in prison for five years." I pulled out my schedule I had for her. "For the next three months, you will report here once a week on Sundays at 10 AM sharp. No later. You will take a pee test and I will document your progress." I told her.

"And my community service?" She asked.

"You have 200 hours of community service. You have 2 months to complete it, so do with that what you will." I told her.

"Damn." She said scrunching up her face.

"Yeah so you will be working in a junk yard." I lied.

"Doing what?" She said looking at me like I had grown another head.

"I'm kidding. You'll be picking up trash off the side of the road." I chuckled.

"Oh. I've had that before but it was years ago." She said.

"You say it like it was 15 plus years. You were only 17 five years ago." I smirked.

"Can you let me be great for five seconds?" She said mugging me playfully.

"Yeah yeah yeah. From the records it says you're violent and you're in a gang. You need to stay out of trouble at all cost. No fighting or stealing or any other illegal shit." I told her.

"I know. I know. Imma stay out of trouble. Thats my word." She said with sincere eyes.

"Mhm you better. Here is your schedule. Look over it and don't be late next Sunday." I told her.

She took it with a nod and got up. I watched as she walked out of the room and let out a sigh. This one is going to be a hand full.