I close interaction with Summer and go back to the hotel.

“We should probably stop,” you murmur.

Summer nods. “We probably should…”

You both stare at each other, appreciating yourselves in the nude. Even though you’re physically spent. Summer just became the third girl you’ve had sexual relations with after just about 6 hours. Summer looks like she could keep going, but you simply don’t have the energy.

Summer glances at the clock on the wall and sighs. “We do need to stop.” She stands up and plucks her clothes off the floor, tossing her panties in the garbage when she’s done dressing up.

You also got dressed, and when you were done, you asked Summer what the likelihood hood you heard during your session. She smiles and shakes her head. “Not likely. This room is pretty soundproof. I wouldn’t have put my job on the line for a quick fuck if it meant getting in trouble.”

“I should have figured,” you tell her. “So, when I walk out, no one is going to stop me?”

“No,” she smiles a little wider and crosses her arms. “My dad is also the police chief, so I mean… No one expects me ever to get horny or that I would cheat on my boyfriend, even if he’s a smuck.”

“You’re the police chief’s daughter?”

She gives you a look like that was obvious. “Yes. I’m basically royalty here, so even if you did pull anything here, you would have been blasted out of existence.”

“Actually,” Summer looks over you and puckers her lips to one side of her face. “If you didn’t know who I was, then you really aren’t anyone wanting to cause trouble, are you? Are you seriously just a traveler?”

You feel a little guilty lying this time, but you do it anyway. Her question does confirm that she was planning on cornering you into a compromising conversation when you got here then. But it looks like sex saved the day! “Yes, ma’am. I wouldn’t hurt anyone unless I had to.”

“OK, Warren. You have earned my trust, for now at least. How much longer are you going to be in Billings?”

“I’m not sure. Amari calls the shots. But I don’t suspect we’ll be here much longer.”

“If you end up staying longer than you think, swing by the station again and look around for me. I’d still like to ask you some questions,” her eyes glance to your crotch area then back at your face. “And I’d like to get to know you better too.”

“Likewise,” you tell Summer. “See you around.”

…

…

Back at the hotel, you tell Amari and Flora that Summer is more or less done with you. Amari sighs a breath of relief when she hears this. “Good job. I mean it. Now we can leave tomorrow without worrying about getting followed.”

“You think Summer will let off the hook that easily?”

Amari looks at you and scoffs. “You said so yourself, she’s the police chief’s daughter.”

“What does that have to do anything, though?”

“You might have not said it, but I’m figuring you two did some kind of sexual deed,” Amari says flatly. “She won’t personally arrest someone or have one of her goons follow us now - the risk of getting blackmailed is too great.”

She pokes her finger at you. “And don’t be scared to play that card against someone, no matter who they are.”

Flora blushes when Amari mentions this. She looks at you, somewhat disappointedly, and stays quiet now. You clear your throat and ask what else is for you to do, but Amari just shrugs. So there’s no need to rush things. But we are leaving Billings, so just be ready to get up at a reasonable time.”

The three of you sit around the couch with your hands folded and your eyes looking at each other. Flora gets up first to get ready for bed, and then Amari stretches across the couch - forcing you to stand up. You suppose you should get ready for bed too.