No deal

You wanted to tell him to go fuck himself, bit you needed to be smart about this. Once thing you remember about Jake was that he wasn't all too bright. You took a gamble and said you didn't believe him and that you wanted to know just what you were avoiding by handing her over. You called his bluff, telling him that you didn't believe him.

He was stupid. Really stupid. He agreed and laid out his plans of drugging your wife and getting her addicted to his cock and blah blah blah. You just sat back and let him tell you his plans. A **** that could get girls addicted to you? Seemed to good to be true. He even promised to give you some to use on Tegan.

That was plenty of stuff to bring to your contacts in the PD. It was an easy sting; the bastard was smarmy and believed he was the one who would come out on top here. He was caught, cuffed, and processed. He might try to get out of it, but if you needed to, you'd do some work with the DA to put him away.

You only told everyone after the fact, making sure to avoid some of the more scary and inappropriate facts. When you told Dillon, she broke down. She clung to you and cried, beyond grateful.

After that, things were very different. Dillon was far more cheerful and upbeat; she was no longer the catty office bitch. She seemed to even enjoy talking with everyone. Of course, she did always stick closer to you. Around you, she even seemed to glow.