Chapter 13 A Special Encounter

• It was stupid of me to ask. He was wearing a uniform, one that made his outline more firm and rigid, the kind of sight that always made me think about what might be behind those clothes. He was definitely bulky, and thinking about it now, I loved how his whole body almost suffocated me the couple of times he was on top of me.
• "A detective? Woah, that's uh……that's cool," I said, scratching the back of my head.
• "You know him from somewhere?" The other cop that was standing with him asked, probably seeing how agitated I was. His creepy eyes were like a natural scanner, one that was able to read even the smallest details in a room.