Jan. Week 3: Tuesday--Leah Agrees to Meet Officer Roberts

Leah's stomach dropped. She knew she had **** but to comply with his demands if she wanted to keep her secret safe. She texted back a short "Ok" before gathering her things and making her way through the empty halls.

Leah hesitated outside the door to Officer Roberts' office, steeling herself. She knocked twice and let herself in.

"Ah, Leah," Officer Roberts said, smiling cruelly. "Come on in and have a seat." He stepped closer looked around to see who might be in the hall then ushered her inside. He closed and locked the door behind him.

“I don’t have a lot of time today.” Officer Roberts huffed, angry that he had some duty to attend to that would preclude him from really enjoying his time with Leah. He took his belt off and slid his pants down and then took a seat, making himself at home.

“Gotta go protect and serve right?” Leah crossed her arms, the disdain dripping from her lips.

“Yeah. I do.” he cocked his head and answered sarcastically before he shot back his retort “You get to do a little serving yourself.”

“Ugh.” Leah rolled her eyes.

“So go ahead and get on your knees. You know what to do. Or did you have a little rendezvous with Mr. Howard planned right now?” he chuckled.

“No.” Leah sad flatly.

“Good. I don’t want sloppy seconds this morning.” he motioned to Leah to come closer. “Mhmmm go ahead and lets get that slutty mouth of yours busy.”

SRO Roberts sat there waiting for Leah to get on her knees in front of him. It was a power trip. He loved seeing her get down on her knees.

“Fine.” Leah said tightly as she moved toward him. She was about to get on her knees when he stopped her.

“Aren’t you forgetting to strip first?” he asked, as if she should be telepathic.

“You are sick.” she said, standing back up. “Seriously?”

“Well—you can keep your clothes on but you might not like the outcome. I plan on finishing all over those perfect tits of yours.” he leered at her and his eyes focused onto her breasts like a laser.

“Oh my God—really!?” Leah was flabbergasted that he wanted to fuck or cum on her tits. She knew men liked them but what the hell it it was supposed to he didn’t have a lot of time.

“I thought you said you were tight on time?” Leah asked angrily.

“I’ll worry about my timeline—you worry about sucking my dick—Okay?” He chided her.