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Caught Red Handed (rahat & mommablackrose)

rahatingt

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May 27, 2009
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The highway patrol car was parked between bushes as most night, positioned perfectly around the slight bend in the road to be out of view of careless driver's first look while keeping giving the officer a clear view of the offender and easy path to chase if need be.

Officer Clive Rusler was a lean man, tanned face of sharp angles and a pair of eyes that seemed to see everything. The man had a reputation for being tough and effective and tonight he was the only one working for miles on this particular stretch of road, favorite to a lot of the speeders and carfew breakers. The man was sitting in a relaxed pose on the driving sit, one hand lightly on the steering wheel while the other used for sipping out of a soda bottle.

And then he heard the screech of tires and in a flash the red mustang flew through the road in front of him, its vivid color shining even in the night and the flare of the hair in a youthful face and a satisfied smile crossed the officer's face as he put the soda down on the cup stand, start the car and put it in gear in a practiced move. His feet pushed at the paddles and with a smooth turn and forward he was on the road in pursuit of the lady.

His both hands on the wheel, eyes glinting a bit from the excitement of the chase, once again what looked to be a beautiful woman from what little he gathered in that moment the car had crossed in front of him. Clive looked a dashing man in his officers uniform, his tall six feet two inch body, lithe in the perfectly fitted dress, a stern, confident expression, someone that was easy to succumb to.

The woman or girl whoever it was didn't know what might be in store for her tonight. She might be lucky enough not to spend the night in jail for speeding and curfew and she might be unlucky enough to not go to the jail. It was all about perspective and expectations and who knew what the lady of the night desire in the secret depth of her hearts, maybe she didn't know herself.

Clive smiled as the flashing car slowed down, intelligent enough to know that in an empty open road escaping a police cruiser or trying to wouldn't be any kind of intelligent move. And as he noticed where they were parking, he waved his hand, showing the driver the side road. It was a logical choice since the ground opened up a little behind some small trees and bushes and the road narrowing down in this particular part making it wise for them to take their discussion a little on the side and keep the road open for genuine travelers.
 
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Trista had not been paying too much attention to her surroundings as she sped down the lonely highway. This time of night there was not too many people on the roads as it was past the city curfew for anyone under 21 to be out and about. For that matter it was past the time for even them to really be out as by this time anyone going to or from work was already where they would be for the night. However she was on her way home from a party just outside of the city. She wasnt supposed to be at the party to begin with. Hr parents had told her she wasnt allowed to go because of all the alcohol and drugs that were at most frat parties. At 19 they wanted to protect her and she understood that. however she was stubborn and wanted to go. so once her parents had gone to bed for the night, she had sneaked out of the house. with them being deep sleepers it was easy and she had done this one more than one occasion.

however this time she had stayed at the party later than usual. it was 1 am in the morning and she knew her parents were early risers. She would have to get home and sneak back inside and get a shower and hide her party clothes which smelled of alcohol, cigarettes, and weed from all the partyers around her before they could realize she had not been asleep all night. if she made it back in time she could play it off as having never left as her car would also have time to cool down before they got up. So with running an hour behind she was in a bit of a hurry.

She was so lost in thought she hadnt realized she passed a cop until she noted the red and blue lights in the rear view mirror. "damn it this is not going to go very well. Im so close to home, why do I have to get caught now" she said under her breath as she then slowed down and pulled over. There was no need to try to out run the cop and get in worst trouble. however she knew that with the smell of alcohol on her breath even though she had only had two small glasses of vodka with cranberry juice and wasnt drunk, it still would mean more trouble for her.

Pulling over where he motioned her, she turned off the engine and grabbed her purse to take out her liscense and registration information for him then rolled down the window and waited for him to approach her as she put on her most charming smile hoping to win him over for just a warning. "How are you tonight officer" she asked in a soft sweet voice as he came over to her window.
 
His walk as both the car stopped and he got out was lazy and kind of arrogant, natural for a police officer catching up to a young perpetrator. Clive had a flashlight in one hand angling it to put the light on her face, smiling inwardly as he confirmed his flashing look was alright, that this was one gorgeous creature. "License and registration miss".

He was careful and professional despite her smiling sing song words. The girl wouldn't know but her voice only made his inner desire stronger. He wanted that voice to moan for him, quiver with need while he ravage her delectable and tight body. He bent to have a closer look at her and breathed, realizing that she had been drinking. Taking the papers she would find for him, he put the light on them and checked her name and other details.

He stepped back two steps and put the light on the door again, "Trista, Maam I need you to step out of the car". He held the light fixed and moved to his car. He got on the seat with the door open to keep an eye on her as he checked for her papers with the department, found one previous ticket but nothing serious. The details along with the car and dress talked of money, of a girl used to having her own way and that only fueled his desire along with the lush body and sensual face. He watched her from the privacy of the seat imagining him touching and caressing her, imagining the beautiful body naked and ready for his pleasure. He felt his groin tighten at the thought.

Yet as he got out and walked back toward her with the breathalyser, he had the prefect professional mask in his face giving her no clue to what he was wondering about. He gave her instruction on how to use it as he offered her the breathalyser. "Maam, Trista", he said remembering the name from the license. "Have you been drinking before you got on the car?" He knew how acquisition even in laid back style would put the girl in a back foot, knowing how to do the mind game well enough.
 
Trista tried to push back the worry in her mind as the officer leaned into her window and took her papers. She knew without a doubt he could smell alcohol if not otger things on her. There was no mistaking the odor of the party she had been at. As he instructed her to get out of the car, she placed the keys on the dash letting him know she had no plans to try to run. That was too serious of a charge for her blood. Stepping out, she kept her hands in his sight not wanting to make him antsy as she followed his instructions. All the while she worried in her mind of what would happen and how she could hide this from her parents if she couldn't get out of this ticket. He seemed hard assed even though he was still nice to her.

With him going to his car to check her papers she remained in place. With him returning with a breathalyzer she knew he had smelled her breath. "Yes Sir. I had two small cups of vodka and cranberry juice mixers. Im on my way home from a party to be honest Sir. I am not drunk though just in a hurry to get home" she explained to him then not wanting to fight him or upset him she blew into the machine and prayed it come out low. She knew lying to him and being a pain towards him would not do her any good. "Please Sir i dont want to be in trouble. Im really sorry for speeding it was irresponsible of me. My parents dont know that Im still out. I really need to get home so they don't wake up worried. Is there anyway you can maybe escort me home and let me off on a warning just this once. I live just 7 blocks from here. I swear i wont do it again." She said being respectful as she spoke to him softly and gave him a cute charming smile as she hoped he would be kind to her.
 
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