Same song, same chorus.

"...I'm surprised you didn't kill him," you laughed as you held your coffee in front of you. You'd met Officer Jaymes, or Jayden, at a coffee shop to talk about the parole report as well as your time with Jake.

"I thought about it, but I was a scared girl. He was a bully and a popular one to boot. What was I going to do? I was just some weird goth girl," she looked down at her own mug, still obviously dealing with the feelings and memories from high school. Her demure demeanor was a little odd to see from a cop, but it made you feel more at ease with her.

"But look at you now! You're a cop! You've got the power back, especially over him!" You tried to encourage her and give her a small boost. She was supposed to look after him, after all. She couldn't very well be scared of him while she did so.

"You're nice. But I still hear a lot of the words he said to me in high school playing in my head. I'm ugly, I'm weird— all of that," she finished her coffee off to avoid speaking anymore.

"Well, none of that's true. Not for nothing, but you're gorgeous. Anyone with eyes can see that," you saw her crack a small smile at your compliment.

"Thanks, John, I mean it." She stood up to get more coffee and pointed at yours, "one more for the road? I'll take you home. I was the one who drove you out here, after all."

You'd planned on calling an Uber, but if she was offering, you'd definitely take her up on it. "As long as I don't have to ride in the back. I don't need people thinking their lawyer got arrested."

"You got it," she winked and went to get you both more coffee. Out of all of this, at least you'd made a friend. Maybe the two of you should start a support group for Jake victims, though you didn't think there would be a building big enough for that.

The ride home seemed to stretch on forever. You could hear Jayden talk, but it was hard to focus on what she was saying. Why were you so tired? "Hey, uh, how far...?" Your eyelids felt heavy and you felt sleep finally overtake you. You hoped she didn't think it would be rude for you to nap for just a bit.

You woke up in bed, but it wasn't your bed. You tried to roll over, but your body was heavy. You turned your head to see Jayden laying next to you, watching you. "Hey there, sleepyhead," she giggled and caressed your cheek.

You tried to talk, but your mouth felt like it was stuck closed. "Shh shh shh," she pressed her finger to your lips, "the **** is still wearing off. I'm so sorry for doing that, but I didn't think you'd come with me otherwise!"

What was she talking about? She'd **** you? Why? "You're wondering why?" She asked, much to your surprise. "See? I'm so good! I knew what you were thinking! Well, cards on the table, I actually do know you from high school. Kind of. We both were bullied by Jake and I imagined that gave us a bit of a kinship, you know? I'd always admired you and how you never let it keep you down. I fell in love with you from afar, but was never able to do anything about it. I was too shy!"

Her hands started to run through your hair as she snuggled closer to you. "I became a cop to punish bad guys like him and when I heard that he'd been put in prison, I was ecstatic! But when I heard that he was getting out, I knew I would have to act! I pulled some strings and got him placed with you and got assigned as his officer. Between the two of us, we can definitely get him thrown back in! We just need to come up with a good enough story."

"'Okay, fine, but why **** me and bring me here?' That's what you want to ask next, right? Well it's because we can finally be together! Our bond is so much stronger than anything you've had with that prissy good girl or that old hag. I know that I'm the right one for you. The universe made everything work out for us! So, while we come up with a plan, I'm going to make you realize just how much you love me! Even if I have to spend every day proving it!"

You weren't at all sure what that meant, but you didn't like the sound of it. Despite Jake being... Jake, he'd definitely hit the nail on the head with Jayden. You felt her hand trail when your body before gripping your incredibly hard cock. Why were you so turned on? That was definitely not the feeling going through your head right now.

"I slipped a little something else into your coffee to get you in the mood. I'm going to show you just how much I love you! You'll understand! You'll see that you should love me, too!" She fished out your cock and let her soft hand roam over it. "So sexy! Just like I imagined it! This cock was made for me! Oooh, I can't wait about!"

Jayden moved herself until her face was above your cock, "I can't believe you're finally mine! I've wanted this for so long!" You could muster a groan as she took your cock between her lips, nor could you figure out a way out right now.

You needed to get out of here. You needed to break free and get home! You'd handle this crazy cop later. Maybe once she was done, she'd leave you alone to your own devices. You hoped, at least.