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One of my stars got into a little trouble," you reply, trying to keep the frustration out of your voice. "Skylar, she's in jail."

The cop raises an eyebrow, "Skylar, huh?

Yeah, she's been a handful tonight. You know she did a lot of damage to the bar and hurt a few people." The cop shakes his head, "I'm surprised she didn't get charged with more than just disorderly conduct."

You nod, trying to process the extent of Skylar's latest mishap. You can feel your frustration growing, but you know you need to keep a level head if you're going to get her out of this mess.

The cop hands you a folder with the charges and bail information. You take it, scanning the documents quickly. "How much is the bail?" you ask, already knowing it's going to be a hefty sum.

"It hasn't been set yet," the female cop says, "but it's not going to be cheap. Skylar's in a bit of a mess this time."

You nod, trying to keep your frustration at bay. "Have you booked her?"

"Probably in the next few minutes," she replies, "but it's going to take some time to process her release. You might as well have a seat and wait."

You take a deep breath, feeling the weight of the situation settling in. You glance around the police station, your mind racing with thoughts of how to handle this latest setback.

Your eyes land on the officer you spoke to earlier, and you approach her.

"Officer, any chance you can not process her?" you ask, trying to keep your voice steady.

The officer raises an eyebrow, "What do you mean?"

"You know, just let her go. I'll take care of her," you reply, hoping to avoid the hassle of bail and the potential negative publicity that could come with it.

The officer looks at you skeptically, "I don't know, Ricky. Skylar did some serious damage. She's going to have to face the consequences."

You can sense the hesitation in her voice, and you know you need to act fast.

"Listen, officer," you say, trying to sound as convincing as possible. "I understand that Skylar messed up, but I'm willing to make it right. I'll talk to the victim, and if she wants to press charges, I'll bring Skylar back here myself. You can come and arrest her at my house." You pause, trying to think of something that will seal the deal. "I'll even offer to pay for the damages to the bar."

The officer looks at you, seemingly weighing her options. You can tell she's tempted, but she's not convinced yet.

After a moment of silence, she looks at you with a sly smile. "You know, we never got to finish that night at the bar," she says, her voice low and seductive. "You give me that huge cock and you have a deal."

You are taken aback by her sudden forwardness, you are not used to this from women. You glance around the police station, but it's empty and quiet. You take a deep breath and make a decision.