Lindsay buttoned her blouse and fastened her pencil skirt. She clipped on her holster and badge. It was her first day as Detective, a promotion that she very much deserved.
It's been three months since Lindsay and RJ crossed paths and a day hasn't gone by that she didn't think of his big cock and what happened that night. She made it her prime objective to track him down.
Lindsay arrived at the precinct Monday morning and noticed a file on her desk. The tab on the folder said, "RJ McAllister". Lindsay's heart started beating faster. As Lindsay opened the file, Det. Myers, Lindsay's partner, filled her in on the situation.
"Lindsay, we got him. Night shift picked up RJ last night on a car stop. He's in the interview room waiting. I think it'd be best that I interview him given your history with him."
Lindsay interrupted Det. Myers, "No, I got this. Let me deal with him for now."
Lindsay walked over to the interview room, she took a deep breath as she placed her hand on the doorknob, she exhaled and walked inside.
RJ was sitting at the steel table with handcuffs attached. He smiled as he looked Lindsay up and down and admired her new look.
"Hello Officer Davis, how have you been?"
Lindsay slapped her files down on the table and pulled her chair out.
"It's Detective Davis." Lindsay corrected RJ as she sat down.
"Well, congratulations, detective." RJ smiled as she looked down at Lindsay's large breasts in her tight blouse.
Lindsay reached over to the tape recorder on the table.
"Wait...hold up." RJ said just before Lindsay hit record on the tape recorder.
Lindsay pulled her hand back, and looked at RJ inquisitively.
"Listen, we both know you didn't tell anyone about how you begged to suck my cock and everything else. I'm sure you left that part out. So here's what's gonna happen, you're gonna find some way to get me off or I tell your bosses what really happened."
Lindsay's paused for a second.
"You're blackmailing me?" She thought for a few seconds. She just got promoted and finally had her dream job. She wasn't about to lose it over some criminal like RJ.
"There's no way that I can get you off from these charges, that's not how it works. You'll have to give me something in return. If you can give me a tip of something more serious, than maybe we can work something out."
RJ pounded his fists on the table, "I ain't no snitch!"
"Well then I guess you're going to prison because no one will believe you anyway."
Lindsay's heart was pounding as she threatened RJ. She was hoping that he didn't call her bluff because she really wasn't sure how it would play out if RJ did go to her superiors about what actually happened.
RJ thought for a moment. "Fine. I can tell you where you can find a huge cocain distributor. But that's it. And I'm only giving you that info cause they are my competitors. I want full immunity also."
"Deal. If your information checks out AND we can make a bust, you can go free."
Lindsay turned on the tape recorder and they started their interrogation which eventually led to the information he promised about the cocain dealers.
At the completion of the interview, Lindsay left and informed Det. Myers of the new information.
"Well that's great Lindsay! If we can bust a half dozen drug dealers instead of just RJ that would make us look great!"
Lindsay agreed with Det. Myers and they put together their game plan. They decided that they would need some probable cause to make the bust. They still needed proof. An undercover operation was the only way they could know for sure.
Since Det. Myers was well known on the streets, he would definitley be recognized and his cover would be blown instantly. It was up to Lindsay to go undercover and make a buy.
The following day, Lindsay and Det. Myers set out to the corner where RJ said to go. Lindsay was dressed down in jeans and a tight white T-shirt. Det. Myers was going to wait in the van and watch as Lindsay would make her drug deal. He let her out about a block away and Lindsay made her way to the corner.
Lindsay's heart was beating fast as she approached the corner. She instantly noticed the man that RJ described to her. He was a black man about 21 years old. She walked right up to him, "Hey, I need some coke, can you help me out?"
The man looked at Lindsay. She didn't quite look like his normal customer. He seemed reluctant to sell Lindsay anything.
"Nah I ain't got shit, beat it lady."
Lindsay knew she had to make this bust or RJ wouldn't get the deal and he would out her.
"C'mon, I have cash, I'm desperate. You gotta sell me some."
"Damn lady, would you keep your voice down." The dealer looked around suspiciously. "Ok, fine follow me."