"Freeze bitch." Detective Hoffman said as he pointed his 9mm at Amanda Young.
Detective Hoffman knew Amanda pretty well. He had collared her on a few drug charges before. Usually working with her friend Cecil. This time Cecil had run from the scene of the hospital though and left Amanda behind. The tires of Cecils van screeched as he escaped in a hurry. Leaving Amanda to run until Hoffman caught her panting, sweaty, and out of breath.
"I got you this time...fucking bitch." Hoffman said gasping for breath. Amanda tried to run but Hoffman had caught her quick. Still the sprint had left him tired. And he didn't like having to chase people. The other police were back at the hospital where some other scene was taking place. From his radio he caught something about a robbery involving a woman who worked at the clinic. A Jill Tuck. During the getaway Cecil slammed the door into her stomach and the problem was Miss Tuck was pregnant. Now they didn't know if the baby would make it. The scumbags always ruin it for everybody Hoffman thought. He had Amanda but he wanted Cecil the real mastermind.
It was really a shame thought Hoffman as he grabbed Amanda rough by the wrists and forced her against the wall. He pressed his large frame against her pinning her against the wall and breathed in her ear "I know what you did Amanda." It's such a shame that this girl with the hot little figure and sweet curves was with a guy like Cecil. A definite mismatch. Such a fucking waste.
"Stay up against that wall and spread your legs. I'm going to search you." Hoffman ordered.
Amanda spread her arms out against the wall and did as she was told. Arching her nice little ass up in the air and spreading those long legs apart for the detective. He ran his fingers and hands along and around both ankles. Working his way up her legs and all over her body. All the way up to her crotch probing her for weapons. She was scared and shaking but as his hands touched her thighs and higher places Amanda could feel her pussy begin to get moist. Hoffman was so strong and in charge and she thought maybe she imagined it that his hands stopped a little too long in her crotch.
Those same strong hands worked their way up her waist and all around her sides. A shudder went through her as his hands rubbed up her shirt and his hands stopped cupping her nice tight little breasts in his hands.