I was sitting on the beach, under my pink umbrella. My new couture bathing suit hugging my body to perfection. I was laying on my pink ombré towel lathering every inch of my body in sun screen when I heard screams. I grabbed my badge and ran towards the screams. "Move aside(shows badge) NYPD" I say while pushing through people. A man behind the bright yellow caution tape said"I'm sorry, madam, but you are not authorized personal." Who does this guy think he is? I'm an officer with an authentic badge. I began "Mr. . .(looks at name tag) Randle, I'm a fellow officer with proof of authenticity so I recommend you let me in or I'm going to have to. . ." Then a woman who looks to be his boss said "Randy, let her in." I walk over to her and show her my badge. "No need for that, just helping a fellow girl out(wink)" she said "The body is over there."(points to area) I walk over to where the body is and investigate it. The man seem to be 6' 5", brown hair and eyes, pompadour haircut, smallish nose, plump lips, body is looks lanky from afar but is slightly toned, pale, clothing seem to be little to none. I filed the rest of the report on him and went to talk to the chief. "I just did a little report on the body." I say. "Totally fine. Um. . .I didn't tell you my name it's Aadya Willoughby, but the others just call me chief. I didn't catch yours." She says with a spark in her eye. " My name is Jessica Roeske, R-O-E-S-K-E." I say with a smile. Aadya says "Well Jessica, maybe some time do you. . .wanna grab drinks?" I reply with "I would love to." "Okay, great." She says then sashays away. Wow, she has such great curves.
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M For Mischief
Short Story"Please let her go. She did nothing wrong." I say. "No. You love her more than you have ever loved me and you've known me longer that her." Pandora exclaims. I look over to Aadya who is tied up and is nearly drowning. I decide to tell the truth."F...
