Tame by The Sheriff [gxg]

Chapter 3

Fae POV.

I follow the deputy inside to the old building.My heart is beating faster, I feel nervous. I've never been violated law before or get arrested. I hesitated in front of the door to regain my senses. I heard him speaking to a woman.

"Okay, where is she now?" woman voice speak.

I drag myself inside, I gaze around the room quickly, saw the cells, and my gaze meet the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen.

They're icy-blue and cat like, they looked half-close even they're wide-open. Her eyes mesmerizing and tantalizing me. Her face is oval shaped, and she wears her long luscious thick dark brown hair locks part in the middle, shaping her face lustfully. She looks about twenty-six.

The woman get up from her chair and move to the front of her desk, leaning there, and put her arms crossed over her chest. Her movement is tiger-like, she move slowly and with caution.

I can see her figure now, she is lean and tall, with small hips, but curves in right places. She has broad shoulder that make her seems athletic. And those long legs. I can live with that long legs forever.

There is a star badge in her left chest, pinned to her uniform. I guess she is the sheriff. I gulped nervously.

My knee is shaking.

Feel the tension sparks in the air, young Jeremy finally speak, "Uh..um..I'll live you two now. I have to get back to patrol. Here is her ID and license." Jeremy gives my ID and license to her. "Call me if you need anything more sheriff."

She look up my ID and eyeing me up.

"Okay, good work Hopkins," the woman said.

"Sheriff," Jeremy blushed and tipped his hat, then hurriedly go outside. I think the young deputy has serious crush on the sheriff. How can he not?

"Please have a seat," she said.

Regain my consciousness, I took a seat on wooden chair in front of her.

"My name is Victoria Burton and I am the town sheriff. Fae Rogers, 24 years old. Is that right?" said the woman.

"Yes, that's right mam. Just call me Fae."

She look at me in the eyes and say,"Okay Fae, you have driven above the speed limit honey. Are you aware of the consequences?"

I shake my head.

"You have to pay fees for the ticket, meanwhile your car will be in sheriff garage."

Oh she called me honey. Hmm.. pay fees? Shit. Do I bring money with me? I shifted around and checking my jeans pocket to find some changes. My finger touched something that supposed to be a bill.

"Do you have money with you now, or do you have to call someone?" she said, "Your parents maybe? You can use one phone call here."

The word parents, snap me. My heart sting again. "No, I don't need to call anyone sheriff, I don't have someone to call anymore, regrettably," I shrugged, "How much do I have to pay?"

She's searching any lies in my face and then her gaze turn to my body. I can't sit properly under her gaze. I turn down my face to see her office floor.

She came closer and lift up my chin to make me look at her. My skin burned where her finger touch me, warmth tingle spread across from my chin to my cheeks, makes colors there.

"Are you running away from home?"

I shake my head. "No. I'm not running. I don't have home anymore. Nor parents." One tears escaped from my eyes. I desperately try holding it back.

"If it like what you said honey, what are you doing driving madly so far to our little town?", she asked.

I just shrugged.

She squinted her eyes to me. She is not buying it. "It's 500 dollars for fees, do you bring that much money?" she asked.

I bring my hand out my pocket with that one bill and displayed it to her. "I only have 100 bucks with me sheriff." I said with regret not bring more money. I left home hurriedly, grabbing some clothes just about my reach, not noticing I left my bank cards inside the drawer.

"Then I have to lock you up in my cell for three days. Are you sure you don't want to call somebody?"

I look her in the eyes. "No thanks, I'll just take the prison cell," I said bravely.

She look at me with curiosity. "Okay then, it's your choice honey."

"Please throw all your belonging to the table."

As I put my bag to her desk, she walk past behind me, grabing her keys from her back pants pocket, then open the middle cell and ask me to go in there. She even hold the door for me.

When I about to enter, her body is so close to me. My brain automatically lost its function. I can feel her body heat radiating from her body and delicious smell of her -like milk and honey - drawing me closer to her, tempting me. I feel tingling sensation in my lower stomach and almost trip by my own leg. She saw me blush and again that curious look appear.

Inside of cell there's just one small bunk, attached to the right wall and bars, one small table on the corner left beside the bunk. There no chair. You can barely do anything in this cell beside sleep.

I blush again when looking at the bunk and thought of all possibilities. So I sit there, lean my back to wall, and take in everything. So this is how you felt to be in jail. Definitely not a pleasant feeling. I felt so exposed and at the same time, trapped.

"If you need anything, just call me. My desk right next in front of your cell. And just call me Tori," she spoke while locking my door cell.

"Okay Tori, thanks," I said her name while watching her walking graciously back to her desk.

I lay down and close my eyes.

I have to think for my next move. What I am gonna do after this. Maybe this town not so bad, if the sheriff all looking like that. I think sheepishly. She turn me on so much my legs still shaking till now. I wonder if she, you know.

No Fae. No dirty thought. You are in a jail now. The least you can do is to think how would you leave from here, not wondering about how to get to the pretty sheriff panty. I shifted in my bed, unrest cause all the thought that running in my head. And of course because something else, something that need to be urgently relieved.

Its funny how I just coming out to my parents, got rejected, and then proceed to meet the goddess of my life.

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