So once upon a time there was a very, very smart sexy female. She took care of herself and didn't take shit from anyone.
Her tongue was as sharp as her claws.
Occasionally the kitten would get into a little bit of trouble and happened to run into a rugged smartass cop.
He was immediately drawn to her personality, she was a challenge. He was also drawn to her incredibly sexy smile and gorgeous eyes.
He couldn't believe how some snarky comment from her sexy lips would make his body heat and cock twitch in his jeans. He tested his power out on her a few times and could see her body respond.
He could see the kitten visibly respond when her soft cotton t-shirt would show her nipples peek through. Sometimes when she was working he would do it on purpose.
Once he knew she was the only one for him, he went after her like she was America's Most Wanted.
One night after work, he borrowed a beat cops patrol car and waited outside the club to follow her home.
She looked like she was thinking about something as he watched her walk from the building to her car. As soon as she pulled out of the parking lot he pulled behind her, trailing her. When they had reached the deserted stretch of road he flipped his lights on.
Pulling his cap down low on his head, he flipped the high beams on and waited for her to come to a complete stop. His body already on edge with energy bouncing off his skin. She would belong to him.
He slowly approached her window and asked for the standard identification. She hadn't recognized him yet and that made this all the more of a game.
She handed him the information he requested and started to inquire as to why she was pulled over. He knew she had a dumbass customer spill a drink on her so he played that up. "Ms. Campos I need you to step outta the car for me."