Just because she had a thing for cops didn’t mean she could forget about the job she was here to do, though. The editor at the newspaper where she worked was expecting an in-depth story on a day in the life of a police officer. Not a fluffy piece about how handsome San Francisco’s finest were.
She turned to see a thin, bespectacled man in a suit coming toward her. At least, she thought he had glasses. She was too busy focusing on the two police officers with him to be sure. They were so gorgeous it was criminal. Please let one of them be her cop for the day.
“I’m Tony Aldrich.” The man in the suit held out his hand. “All set for your ride-along”
She smiled as she shook his hand. “I am.” She gave the two cops a pointed look. “Is one of these officers my escort?”
“You’ll be riding with both of them, actually.” He gestured to one man, then the other. “This is Officer Jase Neilson and Officer Grant Chapman.”
Laci blinked. She’d considered herself lucky when she thought she would get to hang out with one of them, but both? She’d definitely hit the jackpot.
Like that little tidbit wasn’t going to make her more curious. She made a show of closing the small notebook she held and tucking her pen in the spiral. “Okay. Completely off the record, then. You have my word that none of this conversation will
ever show up in any article I write.”
The two cops exchanged looks again, clearly debating whether to divulge this big secret of theirs. Finally Grant nodded. Jase still hesitated, but then turned back to her.
“Badge Bunnies?” Laci repeated. She had a sneaking suspicion what they were, but she wasn’t completely sure. “What’s a badge bunny?”
“Women who like to hang out with police officers,” Jase said.
Her first intuition had been right. “You mean, like cop groupies?”
“Kinda,” Grant said. “We like to call them badge bunnies, though, because they’re cute and cuddly and like to bounce around a lot.”
She could only imagine the kind of bouncing he was talking about. Sophomoric, yes, but hilarious, too.
She laughed. “Let me get this straight. You two get lots of action from women who like to hook up with you purely because you wear a police uniform?”
She sat back, notebook on her lap. “So, how exactly do you identify a badge bunny? Do they simply come up to you and tell you they’re card-carrying members of the bunny sorority, or do they give you some kind of secret sign—like making bunny ears with their fingers?”
Jase looked out the side window again, checking out the alleys as they passed. “Beth hauled me right out and started going down on me.” He paused, clearly savoring the memory. “Her mouth was incredible. I don’t think I’ve been with a woman who was so enthusiastic about giving a blowjob.” He glanced over his shoulder at Laci. “You don’t mind if I say blowjob, do you? I don’t want to offend you.”
Laci shook her head, heat pooling between her thighs. “Of course not. I did ask. It’s not like I’ve never heard the word before.”
Grant’s mouth twitched in the mirror. When she’d first asked for details about the badge bunnies they’d hooked up with, she’d felt a little guilty for manipulating them, but now she got the feeling they might be the ones manipulating her.
“So, this Beth woman gave a killer blowjob, huh?” She could use big-girl words, too.
Laci felt her face heat. So much for not being the type who blushed easily. But how could she not, especially since she was already picturing Grant trying it out on her. If there was a kitchen table in the vicinity she would have been on it with her legs in the air getting her pussy devoured like a pie at the county fair.
Her breath came fast and hard, and she took a moment to gather herself. She shifted her gaze to the other cop. “Tell me, Jase. Are you good at licking pussy?”
“I couldn’t help but notice the two cops who came in with you. Are you with them?”
Was that the woman’s way of asking if Laci was in their custody or something? “Yeah. We just stopped for lunch.”
The woman laughed and shook her head. “No. I mean, are you with them?”
The emphasis on the word with could only men one thing—she was in the presence of a real-life badge bunny. Or maybe a wannabe. A feeling of possessiveness suddenly came over Laci.
She lifted her chin. “Yes, I’m with them.”
“Both of them?”
Okay, that caught Laci off guard. Mostly because she hadn’t given that aspect of the group dynamic any thought. Of course, she’d been thinking of what it would be like to have sex with Jase and Grant, but the idea of both of them together? It hadn’t even entered her mind.
“Her name was Jessica and she worked the front desk at the gym I go to,” he said.
“We talked whenever I’d go in, but I didn’t realize she was interested in me. It was usually after my shift, so I was in a hurry to catch a workout before the place closed.”
“There are twenty-four-hour gyms around, you know,” Jase said conversationally.
“Yeah, I know. But I like the place I go to. They have an awesome weight room. And the treadmills have built-in televisions with cable so I can catch Sportscenter.”
Jase lifted a brow. “Really? Damn, that is kinda cool.”
Laci gritted her teeth. Who cared about the equipment they had—although a treadmill with a built-in television would be nice. She wanted to hear about Jessica the badge bunny.
“You were both so helpful and informative,” she continued. “I only wish I could repay you.”
And how exactly would she do that? It’s not like she could ask one out on a date without offending the other. Even if she could, she wouldn’t be able to choose. Not when she was seriously attracted to both of them.
“Don’t worry about it.” Grant’s mouth curved. “Department policy prohibits any kind of payment for what we did today.”
“Actually,” Jase said. “There is one form of repayment that would be okay.”
“Really?” Laci’s pulse skipped a beat. He was going to ask her out. Hot damn! “What do you have in mind?”
He smiled. “I think a kiss would make us just about even for today’s ride-along.”
Laci blinked. He was kidding, right? Not that she’d mind kissing either cop. But
Jase didn’t look as if he was joking. Maybe he’d gotten that first-date vibe, too. Maybe all their sexual banter had gotten him as hot as it had gotten her. Don’t go there. She’d be damn embarrassed—not to mention disappointed—if she thought that was how things were going to turn out and they didn’t. But if a peck on the cheek was all he or Grant wanted — she couldn’t give one cop a kiss and not the other — she wouldn’t turn them down.
When she didn’t say anything, Grant eyed her curiously, probably wondering if Jase had overstepped. Jase looked a little unsure himself.
She set down her coffee mug and gave them a sexy smile. “A kiss seems more than fair.”
Grant let out a snort. “Well, if Jase is getting paid with a kiss, count me in.”
Laci laughed. “Okay. But he asked first, so he gets his kiss first.”
Laci couldn’t help but laugh. She felt like she was a bottle of champagne being passed back and forth after a championship game. “Play nice, you two,” she scolded as Grant put his arms around her. “There’s no reason you can’t share. There’s enough of me to go around.”
Grant pulled back to look at her, his dark eyes smoldering. “You sure about that?”
She frowned, not sure whether to be insulted or not. “You don’t think there’s enough of me to go around?”
Grinning, he pulled her tight against his chest, letting one of his legs slide between hers to come into intimate contact with her pussy. She bit back a moan as heat pooled between her thighs.
“Oh, I have no doubt there’s enough of you to satisfy the both of us, Laci. The question I’m asking is whether you want both of us. Really want us. At the same time. Right now.”
“You’re even naughtier than I thought. Standing here completely naked, letting Jase slide his finger in your wet pussy like that.”
Grant’s words made her shiver, and Laci almost danced in anticipation at where he was going with this.
He put his mouth to her other ear. “Maybe I was wrong. Maybe you’re not naughty at all. Maybe you’re just a bad girl.”
Jase slid his finger out of her pussy, then lifted it to her parted lips, tracing her musky arousal over them. “Is that true, Laci? Are you a bad girl?”
She ran her tongue over his wet finger with a moan. “I didn’t think so until today, but I guess I am a little bit of a bad girl.”
Jase grinned at his partner, then gave her a mock stern look. “Well, you’re in luck because we know just how to handle bad girls. Don’t we, Grant?”
“That we do.”
Taking Laci’s hand, Grant led her over to the kitchen table. When they got there, he urged her forward until she was bent over it. After the story he’d told about what he had done to Jessica in the shower, she had no doubt about what was coming.
Grant was going to spank her.
Jase unsnapped the leather pouch on his gear belt and took out his handcuffs before dropping the whole thing on the floor. “You didn’t think I forgot these, did you?”
She wet her lips, staring at them.
“I told you to keep your hands on the table while I licked your pussy,” he continued. “And I warned you what would happen if you didn’t.”
Laci didn’t mind the idea of him cuffing her—far from it—but felt as if she should at least put up a show of defending herself.
“It’s not my fault. Grant distracted me with that kiss.”
Jase raised his brow. “You’re going with the old I-got-distracted-by-a-kiss defense? That’s lame. Don’t protest too much, or we might have to get out Grant’s handcuffs, too.”
As she watched, he slipped the right handcuff through the spindles of the headboard and reattached the cuff to her wrist again. She gave an experimental tug. Oh. So that was what he was playing at. She was now cuffed to the bed in a very naughty ass-up position, and she wasn’t going anywhere.
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