First story. Looking for editor to assist. Contacted one and never heard back. Please be honest on feedback. I need all the help I can get!! Thank you for reading. To be continued if people are interested.
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Oh shit. As I see the flashing lights I look down to see that I am going 45 in a 20 mph school zone. This ticket is going to sting. Imagine my relief when I see my friends husband walking up to the car. I had forgotten he had recently become an officer in our town. Maybe he will reduce the speed a little.
"Ma'am, do you know how fast you were going?" - Police Officer
"Sorry Phillip, I was in a hurry to pick up Jake from practice."
"Shit Sarah, you know I can't give you a break I just got this job."
"I understand. What's the damage?"
"I don't know yet. Come back to the car with me while I fill out the paperwork. Shit Sarah. Couldn't you have waited 5 more minutes? My shift would have ended, the school zone light would have been off and the roads would have been free and clear. I am going to be late getting home now. It's been a long week. Good thing Nicky and the boys went to her moms' for the weekend"
"I am so sorry. I didn't plan on speeding. I just got caught up rocking out to some NIN on my way home from dropping Jake off at practice. Please let me go. I won't do it again, officer."
Completely embarrassed by my attire, I follow him to his patrol car. I am wearing a sheer sleeveless summer dress that is practically see through. I just threw it on as its 6am and I needed to run my son to practice. Luckily I grabbed a jacket on my way out the door. As I sat in the patrol car, Phillip was running my tags. My god it was cold in his car. My nipples were bursting out. Thank goodness the top of the sundress hid them. Or at least I thought it did. I tried covering up with the jacket.
"Um, Phillip can you turn the AC up a bit. It's freezing in here."
As he looked at me his eyes about bulged out of his head. "Sure, sure no problem. I am sorry. It just gets hot with all this protective gear on."
Awkward small talk about family and kids ensues. He finally breaks away from the conversation to look at my driving report. "Hummm I see that you don't have a record. No tickets?"
"No sir. This will be my first."
"I wish there was something I could do but I am not sure. You know my history. I am trying to make a good impression."
I innocently place my hand on his. "I understand"
"Ya know, you might be able to persuade me."
"I'm sorry I don't understand."
"I can't help but notice how delicious your breasts look in that dress."