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Hayden moved from behind me, his shirt untucked and covering his groin. “I’m a cop, and you’re under arrest,” he stated and slammed Cheetah around and cuffed her.
“Acquire pictures, Lantern. This goes on our wall of fame,” I shouted.
Several Bloody Femmes began cussing at me and struggling to get at me.
“Yeah, bitches, you’re internet famous and all for the wrong reasons!” I chuckled as more officers arrived and began cuffing them.
What a great day!
Chapter Twelve.
Hayden
“Iwant to press charges; she broke my nose,” Foxy yelled as she was dragged from the wagon and into the station.
“I didn’t see shit apart from you bitches trying to strip naked in the street,” I retorted. I slammed Foxy against the wall as more of her club was brought in.
“She called you her man,” Foxy muttered. “I’ll pay you a thousand to make these charges disappear.”
“What the fuck? Add the act of bribing a cop,” I yelled out to the booking sergeant. He nodded and glowered at Foxy.
“Stupid bitch, move, fancy trying to bribe one of the sincerest cops in the station,” he said.
“He isn’t honest if he’s fuckin’ a Royal Harlot slut!” Foxy shouted as she pushed back against me and tried to headbutt me.
“Ain’t fuckin’ her yet, but I will be, so don’t call my woman a slut,” I said and shoved her harder than needed into the wall again. Foxy spat, and I moved just in time as she attempted to kick backwards.
“Floor her,” Cassidy said, appearing, and both of us floored the spitting, vile woman and hogtied her ankles. She still bucked, but together we carried her into a cell and set her loose before slamming the door shut. Foxy flew at it, kicking and punching it.
“Jesus. Bad, bad-tempered bitch,” Cassidy said as we walked away.
“Ain’t she just. Your woman?” Cassidy asked.
“I like Sapphire.”
“That’s more than likely if you called her your woman,” Cassidy replied.
“As long as I stay clean and don’t compromise my ideals, what does it matter what Sapphire does?” I said defensively.
“To those of us who know you, no. But for the rest of the station, appearances count. Wylde, you just made a hell of a statement in there and in front of the station’s biggest gossip.”
“Then I’ll prove myself,” I responded.
“You need to keep everything visible and by the book,” Cassidy stated.
“I ain’t dirty, never have been and never will be!” I exclaimed loudly.
“Glad to hear that,” Hatton said as he walked past us. “Keep it that way, detective.”
I shook my head and headed back to my desk. Fuck what people thought, I was a good cop, and if anyone had any doubts, they could come and see me!
Sapphire
“Interesting, wonder if his father knows Mr Squeaky Clean is in here?” I asked Tinkerbell.
“Very much doubt it,” Tinkerbell replied as we both gazed at the mayor’s son, currently putting a twenty into a male stripper’s thong.
“Mayor Bauserman will shit a brick, his only son in a male strip club,” I said.
