The Institute: Daddy Issues
“I moaned, reaching for him. “Papa—please.” I got to my knees in front of him and started fumbling for his zipper but Salt knocked my hands away.
“No, Andi!” he said sharply. “Did you not hear what that bastard said? We are being recorded here. Everything we do will be seen by everyone.”
I knew cognitively that what he was saying was true—that we were in danger of committing professional suicide if we did anything sexual at all. Not that the Captain would necessarily fire u...s—how could he when I had been given a drug during the course of duty which impaired my judgment? But realistically, even if Salt and I kept our jobs, everyone we saw would know us. We would be Internet famous and not in a good way.
I could just imagine trying to arrest a suspect and being recognized as the cop who got screwed by her partner while she was high on Please. It would be hard for Salt too but he was a man—he would survive it.MoreLess
“No, Andi!” he said sharply. “Did you not hear what that bastard said? We are being recorded here. Everything we do will be seen by everyone.”
I knew cognitively that what he was saying was true—that we were in danger of committing professional suicide if we did anything sexual at all. Not that the Captain would necessarily fire u...s—how could he when I had been given a drug during the course of duty which impaired my judgment? But realistically, even if Salt and I kept our jobs, everyone we saw would know us. We would be Internet famous and not in a good way.
I could just imagine trying to arrest a suspect and being recognized as the cop who got screwed by her partner while she was high on Please. It would be hard for Salt too but he was a man—he would survive it.MoreLess
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