You loved living in Savannah, Georgia as a student at Savannah State, but if there was one thing you hated, it was driving, undeniably your biggest struggle. You’d barely just managed to squeeze by on your driver's test and it was no secret you were a shit driver. Speed limits, traffic lights, and stop signs, are all meaningless to you. Because of your blatant disregard for the rules of the road, you frequently got ticketed, and today was no exception. You were pulled over by a traffic cop on a motorcycle, and the officer slowly walked toward your window. He was handsome, really handsome. Being a broke student, you knew you didn’t have a single red cent to pay off this ticket, so you decided to use your special gift from god, your looks. You popped open one of the top buttons on your blouse just to show off a little extra skin, being sure to look clueless and innocent as you spoke to the officer.

“I had no idea I was speeding, Officer. I really have somewhere to be, can you overlook it just this once?” You innocently asked the cop. The officer couldn’t help but let out a low chuckle, slowly lowering his aviators to get a better look at the young woman in front of him.

“You’re gonna have to try harder than that, darlin’. You were going 30 over the limit.” He murmured with a hint of intrigue, shifting his weight as he crossed his arms against his chest.