You see a fragile, yet busty female cop writing a ticket for abandoning your car.

As you have parked Erica's car into a parking lot that is a part of the park, you never figured that you would get a ticket since your car is in a legal spot, but apparently there is a time limit on how long you can stay.

You see a rather busty, blonde girl in a rather tight female uniform writing out a ticket to put underneath the windshield wipers of your car. Her face is oval-shaped, her nose is small and round, and she has brown eyes. She looks pretty cute and appears to be no older than 21. Is this bad luck to get a ticket just as you've arrived...or good luck that cop that is fining you is a hot blonde?

The answer is obviously good luck. Heck, even if you didn't have these powers, you might still feel lucky to at least get a good look at this girl. She appears to be a new recruit.

"Oh no...I'm sorry, I didn't realize we left your car here, sweetie," Melanie apologize, but you wave your hands dismissively.

"Don't worry about it. I'm going to go talk to her for a bit. Maybe I can tell her the situation. Why don't you stay here for a minute, okay?" you reassure.

Melanie curls her lips, clearly worried for her son, but she nods, putting the car in park. You smile one last time to your "mother" and step out of the van.

With the officer only a few meters away, you start walking casually up to her with a friendly smile.

"Excuse me, officer?" you ask.

"Huh?"

The officer flinches and the turns around to face you, giving you a good idea of her curves. Unlike Melissa who has enough thickness distributed that it feels like melting when she surrounds you, this officer is a little more toned as far as you can tell which isn't bad at all. Up close, she's also a foot smaller than you.

"Do you need something, sir?" she asks, a little shyly.

Oh? This appears to be her first day! She definitely doesn't transmit that authoritative presence that you hate seeing officers emit.

Fuck the police and their donuts. This little donut in front of you, however, is a different story; one that you planned on stealing.

"Yes, I believe that is my cousin's car that I borrowed and had to leave for an emergency," you explain in a calm manner.

The officer flinches again and curls her lips, conflicted before opening her mouth. "I-I'm sorry sir, but I can't really let this pass. It's my first day on the job and I'm afraid I'll get in trouble if I let someone who parked more than 24 hours in this parking lot."

She points to a sign that is bent enough that you would have problems noticing it if it weren't for the officer making you aware. What a load of bullshit.

Luckily, bullshit is something you can dismiss easily.

You stare at the officer for a moment who appears to shrink, probably afraid in getting into a confrontation with a civilian. She's certainly cute, almost like a puppy thanks to her size, but you realize how she probably got accepted into a job with the police. Her body is probably too good to pass up, even for a lawful cop.

Smiling, you place a hand on the cop's shoulder causing her to flinch. Her eyes are wide with apprehension. Your gaze lowers where you see her hand slowly edging to her gun on her holster.

Oh yeah...let's not forget about the girl with the gun.

"Relax, I'm not going to hurt you," you promise.

The girl furrows her eyebrows in confusion before her hand edges away from the gun holster. She still looks nervous, but at least, she tries to smile and breathe.

"Y-you're right. Sorry, I...I've always been apprehensive despite the fact I want to do some good for this city," she explains.

You raise your eyebrows, starting to see something else go on. Why has she always been apprehensive?

"Can you explain further?" you ask.

The officer lips twitch and her eyes flicker in fear, hesitating. It appears her problems are much more personal than they appear.

You could wait for her to explain herself, but you decide to ease her in first as you've done before with the others.

"Actually, let's step back a bit. My name is John, what is yours?" you request.

The officer seems to be relieved by the change in topic. She smiles much more confidently now.

"Gemma...Gemma Love," she answers.

You chuckle and couldn't help yourself but compliment her name.

"Gemma Love, huh? I'm sure you get complimented all the time how lovely your name is, right?" you ask.

She giggles a little and nods, a little embarrassed. You can see the fear in her eyes fading and you feel relieved. To be honest, the shy cop-puppy was not the kind of personality you expected from this girl. You were planning on just having her forget about the ticket and possibly getting it on with her, but you really want to learn more about her now. Trying to get in her pants now seems...wrong.