Your P.O officer sighed, shaking his head as you sat between his legs.

“How many times you gon do this? Can’t keep letting you suck me up while we’re supposed to be—fuck—talking.”

He groaned, pushing you back gently. “Get up and listen, I’m serious. your court date is next month. Do you have a job?”

You could tell he was getting tired of you, just by the way the bass in his voice deepened.

Sigh. Guess you have to be serious.