Raven

It was him! It had to be him! Even though she had only seen him briefly on that one traffic stop back in her home town, she would know that dreamboat of a man anywhere. But what was he doing in Florida?

Quickly, Officer Raven Washington pulled out her phone and checked her reflection as he passed her in the hallway, just in case he saw her. Not that she would do anything about him even if he did. She was happy with her boyfriend, Leroy. It just felt nice to be appreciated as a woman by an attractive man.

But of course he was far too focussed to notice her. The way he held himself, confident, in charge, purposefully placing one high-heeled boot in front of the other, he was obviously on a mission.

What were the chances that the two of them would end up in the same part of Florida, in the same precinct? While he had come off as quite authoritative, Raven had not gotten the idea that he was in law enforcement. In fact, she had thought him quite young, perhaps a student. Raven herself wasn’t too old, only having been on the job for a couple years. In fact, her inexperience had led her to the trip to Florida.

“Cross-training,” her commanding officer has told her, “go enjoy the sunshine, but pick up on some of the new community policing techniques they’re using. It’ll be a good career move.”

The trip couldn’t have come at a better time. Leroy had been so needy the past while. Not that Raven was unhappy with him, she’d just been a little distracted lately. Getting away for a few days would help her get her head back on straight.

Leroy was great. Really. A catch. Her mother reminded her at least once a week that guys like Leroy didn’t come along all too often, that she should lock him down (her mother’s words) before someone else snatched him up. And she would. How could she not? He was good looking, hard working, made her laugh. He was her man. Honestly, when she thought of what it meant to be masculine, it was Leroy who popped into her mind’s eye.

Well…

It used to be Leroy…

Okay fine. Something had changed. It when when she saw that guy, the one she had just passed in the hallway, the one from the traffic stop. Raven thought she understood what manly was, but he had shown her how wrong she had been! Where she had seen men there had only been boys. Yes, Leroy had big burly arms, a barrel chest, the rough hands of a carpenter, but how could they compare to the smooth legs, thin waist, and big tits of this slab of beef? If she was honest with herself, Raven knew that her problem was that she was at a burger restaurant, but what she needed was steak.

And that steak had just passed her in a denim miniskirt.

It couldn’t be a coincidence, could it? Things like this don’t just happen. It had to mean something. Glancing at the clock on her phone, Raven saw that she still had forty-five minutes before her first seminar, which would be followed by a three hour ride-along.

Before she had decided consciously what she should do, her feet started carrying her after the man from back home. At the very least, she told herself, she should say ‘hi’. Yes, they didn’t know each other, but she knew he was a trustworthy man, and seeing a friendly face from back home always made your day better.

That was all. Just a friendly greeting. Everything was fine and dandy. Leroy had nothing to worry about. They were on solid relationship ground. And truthfully, the dampness in her panties was probably just the heat.