Officer Davis weighs his options

Officer Davis scowled as Krissy interrupted him. It had been a long shift, and now he had to deal with some damn high school girl, probably running away from home after a fight with her parents of boyfriend. Looking across the inside of his patrol car he stared at Krissy. She'd just leaned into the passenger side of his vehicle, and now as she stood there, looking up at him, he took a good look.

She looked desperate, tired and she was obviously freezing cold, standing out there in the dark. Wearing nothing but jeans and a shirt, she was completely underdressed for the cold night. He also realized for the first time how attractive she'd become. Not much over five feet tall, slim, with long hair and the biggest breasts he'd seen on a woman in a long time. Her vulnerability made her that much more attractive.

"Please." She said again, in a small voice. "Don't take me back home."