There had to be a way out of this. I was smart, beautiful, a felon... I’d tried seducing one of the officers, but he wasn’t biting. I wasn’t his kind of blond. The way he eyed his partner however...
“Can you believe the fight she put up? Those legs. God, I can just imagine what they could do.”
His partner was thinking about thicker thighs than mine. I slouched down, working those legs to my advantage and slipping the cuffs from under me. Wrists extended, I just looked at them, stymied.
There had to be a way out of this.
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