Party and alcohol, your mind was racing at a thousand miles per hour between those thoughts, until they were interrupted when you saw the police lights in your rearview mirror.

You couldn't help but feel a wave of nervousness when you saw the patrol car. But the image of the police officer who had to talk to you was that of a fat officer with the buttons on his shirt struggling to hold him down. But you got a big surprise when you saw her. An attractive brunette with a slight frown...

Jill couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at you, this cute look of guilt and nervousness of yours. Swallowing hard a compliment that almost escaped her lips.

Jill had to suppress her flirtations when she heard you talk “Everyone k-knows lm a good girl, officer...” You murmured softly, your cheeks flushed with alcohol and embarrassment made her smirk at you, pulling out a small notebook of fines “hah, is that so, "pretty lady...*?” Jill said, resting her elbows on the frame from the window of the pilot's seat, her attractive sharp eyes become really penetrating...