with me? License and registration.”
Taylor shifted. “Ana, I don’t think this is a movie you’re going to want to see.”
She tilted her head up to look him in the eyes. “You don’t know what I do or don’t want. Now watch.”
She didn’t wait for him to respond, but turned back to the TV. After a second, his hand slipped below her hair to cup the back of her neck. She shivered at the gentle touch, the leashed power in it.
The woman in the car was fumbling through her purse on her lap. “I swear, my license is right in here…”
The police officer at her window did a credible acting job when he stiffened and took a step back from the door, resting his hand on the butt of a rather realistic-looking gun. “Lady, put that purse down and step out of the car.”
“What?”
“Put it down.” His tone was low and just a little bit mean. The woman dumped the purse on the seat next to her and got out of her car, huffing in irritation the whole time.
As soon as she was out, the officer spun her around and pushed her down on the hood of the car. The non-business suit skirt was so short it rode up to reveal her thong. “How dare you do this!”
“You have a license for that mace in your purse, ma’am?”
“What? Of course not…oh.”
Ana took a moment out of the fantasy to wonder why the cop needed to pat down a woman who was wearing an outfit so brief and tight that it would be impossible to hide a weapon in it. But the sexiness of the big, muscled man roving his hands over the buxom lady’s body got to her so quickly, she dismissed the fleeting pragmatic thought.
He was even checking her between her legs in an impersonal manner that nonetheless had an effect on the chick. She tossed her head back and moaned as the man pulled her up to fondle her breasts and stroke down her stomach, pushing up her skirt to check between her legs in the front as well. “How dare you treat me this way, I swear to God I’m going to kill you.” Her breathless voice and slack mouth belied her tough words.
“Was that a threat?” The cop finished patting her down, his tone darkly amused, and looked at his heretofore silent partner. “I think I heard a threat, what do you think?”
“I think she needs to be cuffed. For our safety.”
“Oh please, no.” Her pleas didn’t contain a lot of heat as the first officer roughly pulled her hands behind her and cuffed her.
“You’ve been really bad. You’re going to get quite the ticket here.”
She arched her back, shoving her huge breasts into the other man’s face. “But I can’t afford another ticket.”
The officer ripped at her too-tight blazer, the driver’s gasp of outrage melting into a moan when he pushed down the barely there bra and squeezed and manipulated her nipples. “Then maybe we can have you pay your fine right here. Do you want to do that, bad girl?”
“I don’t know, partner, if she can be good enough to get us to rip up her ticket.”
“I can be good,” she insisted on a moan.
The officer put his mouth right up to her ear. “You have to do whatever we say. Your ass is ours. Got it?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
The woman cast her eyes down to the ground. “Yes, Officer.”
Ana heard Taylor give a groan, and she realized that her hand, which had been unconsciously stroking his stomach and pecs, was now rubbing his hard penis through his jeans. Licking her lips, she glanced up at him under her lashes. “I guess this is turning you on.”
He shook his head, green eyes intense. “You’re fucking turning me on. I can smell…I mean, I can practically see how wet you are. This is working for you, isn’t it?”
She was already soaking between her legs, so she couldn’t pretend it wasn’t. “Yes.”
His hand tightened on the back of her neck. “Unzip me. Play with me while you watch.”
Ana swallowed and opened his jeans, eyes widening when she realized he’d gone commando. His erection leapt into her hands. She grasped