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It's Friday night, a party night and as usual I'm there. I'm walking down the stairs with my hair messy, my lips swollen and the boy I just slept with following me like a puppy. I make my way to the kitchen and get a cup, filling it alcohol, I have no idea what kind it is and I don't really care either.

Today, the POTW (party of the week) is held at my house. With almost the whole school being here, it is hard to move since there are people everywhere. I push my way through the crowd until I'm on the 'dance floor' which is actually just the living room without furniture.

With my head thrown back and my cup in my hand I'm swaying to the music. I'm caught by surprise when I feel two hands on my hips. "Hey baby." A male voice screams in my ear due the loud music. I assume it's the guy I just slept with and I lay my head on his shoulder, pressing my behind to his crotch.

My whole night is ruined when the music is stopped and two police officers are moving everyone out. "What the hell are you doing?!" I yell, speed walking to the officer who's talking to my DJ.

It's not until I get there that I notice that he's damn hot. He's flirt worthy for sure. I notice him checking me out and it gives me only more confidence. "We got a phone call from the neighbors about the music being too loud and they told us there were teenager's using drugs." The other cop says before the cute one can say anything. "Whose house is this?" The other cop asks, getting a small notebook from his pocket. With my hands on my hips I arrogantly say "It's my house."

The cute cop with the curly hair smirks, he's still looking at me. "Harry, check if there are any drugs on her." The cute cop named Harry nods and grabs my wrist, pulling me outside. A cop car is parked next to my garage and we're between the garage and the car in a very enclosed space. Harry presses me against the car which makes me smile in satisfaction.

Being so close to Harry makes my panties wet already. I'm bent against the car and now his hands start feeling me up. From my hands, to my wrists, my arms, my breasts, my belly, my hips and finally my thighs. It feels like I'm dripping down there and when I think it can't get any better, his warm breath is felt in my neck. "I know you like it baby." He presses a kiss to my pulsing throat. His hard front is pressed against me which makes me moan in pleasure and we're not even undressed yet. "Do you want me to do something about that?" I smirk.

Not even a minute later, we're on the backseat of the car (the door locked of course) and I'm fumbling with his belt. His hands are fisted in my already messy hair and they only pull harder when my lips make contact with his hard member, he groans loudly which makes me want to go faster.

I stop in the middle of my actions, earning a weird look from him. I decide to tease him a little and I take him out of my mouth, sucking his tip. "Oh baby, no teasing, please continue." I completely ignore him and continue my actions. When I can tell he can take no more, I take him in my mouth again, bobbing my head up and down. My hands are set on his hips to keep me from embarrassing myself by falling or slipping.

"Yes." He groans, a white substance fills my mouth and I swallow it all, even licking him and my lips clean.

"Wow." Is all he can say. He pulls up his pants and I immediately straddle him. "So," I say, smiling widely. "So," He mocks me. I burst out in laughter. "Does this mean you're going to let me go free?" I bite my lip to keep my laughter in when I look at his face. "What kind of face is that?" I can't take any more and I'm in a fit of laughter again.

His hand moves from my thigh to his chest, pretending to be hurt. "That was my thinking face you weirdo." My laughter fades but I do have a hard time catching my breath. "I'm sorry." I wipe my index fingers under my eyes to wipe away any tears and excess mascara. Now it's his turn to laugh. "You look like a fucking raccoon!" He hiccups.

It's quiet for a while. "I'll see what I can do for you, Louis my colleague is kinda strict." I nod, thinking back about the creepy guy that can be here any minute.

I shriek when his hands squeeze my bum but I'm not making him stop. It's making him smile like a little boy getting his favorite toy from his mommy.

"Give me your phone." He demands. I raise my eyebrows at him. "We have to check, orders from the boss." I sigh and give him my phone. I'm admiring his face and I don't even notice him trying to give me back my phone. "Sorry." I mumble, making sure my phone is in the pocket of my leather jacket where it was before. "I should go, wouldn't want Louis to cut off your balls." I gigle, moving my hand to my mouth to keep any more laughter in.

He unlocks the door and I open it, stepping out in the warm summer air. "Wait." He calls after me. I turn around, waiting for him to say something. "What's your name?" I smirk, thinking of a few things to say. I could either say a really weird name, my own name or no name. "It's up to you to find out." I wink and with a smile I shut the door, leaving him baffled.

When I get back, I see Louis leaving the house. "No drugs were found, you do know that if we ever do find anything, you're in real trouble." I sigh, rolling my eyes at him. "Whatever, bye." He also rolls his eyes and mumbles something about 'teenagers' and I laugh, he I can't imagine him being a teenager but then again, I can't even see myself as a grown woman.

Everyone is either already home or asleep in the guest rooms. I'm way too tired to clean anything and it's not even necessary since my parents come back on Sunday which is a day and a half away from now.

I head to my bedroom, landing on my bed with a thud. I close my eyes and almost immediately drift off to sleep. I'm startled by my phone that keeps vibrating.

Hot Cop : Hey mystery girl

Hot Cop : There weren't any orders from my boss to check your phone

Hot Cop : Just so you know

Hot Cop : By the way, this is Harry if you didn't guess already

Me : like I didn't know

heyy people, this story is going to have short chapters but the updates are going to be more frequent than revenge (since that story has longer chapters)

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