cleared his throat when he saw the hopeful look cross her face “Why don't we get you to that open house and maybe we’ll forget about this if you promise not to speed through here again,” he said roughly, watching her bright shiny cherry-red lips, wondering if the lip gloss she had just put on was flavored.
Millie almost squealed in happiness, but instead she took a calm deep breath and said, “Oh I promise,” and crossed her heart towards him. She looked up through her lashes and watched his eyes follow her hand.
Jacob almost forgot how to talk. My goodness, she was amazing. He watched as she dragged one manicured finger slowly down her thin blouse. He could see the outline of her bra through the fabric, as it pulled tightly against her breasts. He wondered if she would ever act like this again if he was around or if she acted like this each time she had been stopped. Graham had taken to calling her a speed demon cause she was so nasty with him. The guys at the precinct were going to eat this tale up.
Jacob dragged his eyes back up, snapped his citation booklet shut, and asked her to continue along carefully. He left the car and watched her pull out slowly onto the highway. Jacob followed her for a bit, watching and then took a side road to circle back around his beat for the day.
Millie pulled in as the first car arrived. She hopped out and smiled welcoming them to the house. She gestured them inside and proceeded to point out all the charms, features and how close it was to the local school. She had a contract that afternoon on the home and wanted to cheer. She smiled, thanked them and reassured them that this was the most amazing home for their growing family. Seal the deal , Millie thought happily.
Jacob finished his beat later that afternoon and returned to the precinct to fill out reports, check in and see if there was anything needed. He overheard Graham complaining about how he was so bored and needed some excitement in this small town. To which Richard, another officer, said teasingly towards Jacob, “Anything exciting with you today hero?”
Jacob took a sip of his coffee and smiled broadly. They began ribbing him to share his tale of what had happened today. Jacob told them about the stop and how Millicent Clark was acting.
Graham thought he was going to have to put his eyes back into his head. “She did what?” he stuttered. Jacob laughed hard. “Yup, she pulled out her lip gloss, crossed her heart and was flirting heavily.”
“My gosh, she has another mode other than business?” another officer quipped. They had all been given the cool treatment and growing up in a small town, they had gone to school with Millicent Clark or had heard from others about how she would turn a man down if you dared to ask her out. She was a conquest to the guys in high school, and apparently not much had changed with them at all. He heard the challenge come up once again, just like old times. “Betcha can’t get her to go out with you?” Graham teased him and ruffled his hair.
Jacob shrugged him off and told them all, “If I get her to go out with me, it is because she likes me. Not because you guys dared me to date her,” he said, “and it's only ‘cause she wouldn't go out with you, Graham,” he said teasing the older man. “Maybe you weren't her type,” he said with a wink.
Several men laughed and teased Officer Graham at this statement. “She’ll never go out with you,” Richard announced. “You aren't her type either, unless you are planning on buying or selling a home,” he quipped “and your apartment doesn't count.”
“Well, maybe it’s time to look for a place to call home,” Jacob
Millie almost squealed in happiness, but instead she took a calm deep breath and said, “Oh I promise,” and crossed her heart towards him. She looked up through her lashes and watched his eyes follow her hand.
Jacob almost forgot how to talk. My goodness, she was amazing. He watched as she dragged one manicured finger slowly down her thin blouse. He could see the outline of her bra through the fabric, as it pulled tightly against her breasts. He wondered if she would ever act like this again if he was around or if she acted like this each time she had been stopped. Graham had taken to calling her a speed demon cause she was so nasty with him. The guys at the precinct were going to eat this tale up.
Jacob dragged his eyes back up, snapped his citation booklet shut, and asked her to continue along carefully. He left the car and watched her pull out slowly onto the highway. Jacob followed her for a bit, watching and then took a side road to circle back around his beat for the day.
Millie pulled in as the first car arrived. She hopped out and smiled welcoming them to the house. She gestured them inside and proceeded to point out all the charms, features and how close it was to the local school. She had a contract that afternoon on the home and wanted to cheer. She smiled, thanked them and reassured them that this was the most amazing home for their growing family. Seal the deal , Millie thought happily.
Jacob finished his beat later that afternoon and returned to the precinct to fill out reports, check in and see if there was anything needed. He overheard Graham complaining about how he was so bored and needed some excitement in this small town. To which Richard, another officer, said teasingly towards Jacob, “Anything exciting with you today hero?”
Jacob took a sip of his coffee and smiled broadly. They began ribbing him to share his tale of what had happened today. Jacob told them about the stop and how Millicent Clark was acting.
Graham thought he was going to have to put his eyes back into his head. “She did what?” he stuttered. Jacob laughed hard. “Yup, she pulled out her lip gloss, crossed her heart and was flirting heavily.”
“My gosh, she has another mode other than business?” another officer quipped. They had all been given the cool treatment and growing up in a small town, they had gone to school with Millicent Clark or had heard from others about how she would turn a man down if you dared to ask her out. She was a conquest to the guys in high school, and apparently not much had changed with them at all. He heard the challenge come up once again, just like old times. “Betcha can’t get her to go out with you?” Graham teased him and ruffled his hair.
Jacob shrugged him off and told them all, “If I get her to go out with me, it is because she likes me. Not because you guys dared me to date her,” he said, “and it's only ‘cause she wouldn't go out with you, Graham,” he said teasing the older man. “Maybe you weren't her type,” he said with a wink.
Several men laughed and teased Officer Graham at this statement. “She’ll never go out with you,” Richard announced. “You aren't her type either, unless you are planning on buying or selling a home,” he quipped “and your apartment doesn't count.”
“Well, maybe it’s time to look for a place to call home,” Jacob