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Sapnap knew this wouldn't end well, I mean robbing one of the largest banks in the world? Kinda risky if you asked her. But thats how she and her accomplice, Dream, ended up in cuffs on the side of the road.
Dream leans over to Sapnap, "I know how to get us out of this don't worry." The cop stood above the two masked girls before talking into his two way radio.
"Officer Davidson? I need you on this case as soon as possible." The chirp was heard even through the noisy highway. Dream leans over again.
"Dont worry I can sweet talk him too, Davidson sounds like an easy man."
In the next few seconds of Sapnap listening to Dream try to sweet talk her way out of this situation another cop call rolls in.
Sapnap groaned, falling backwards onto the pavement road.
Another officer emerges from the car, but its a woman.
It was then Dream had recognized her.
Sapnap leaned over this time with a smug look on her face, Dream couldn't see it through her mask for that she was grateful.
"How are you gonna sweet talk a woman as a woman yourself?"
Dream rolled her eyes. "I'll- I've got a plan and it always works."
Dream sputters as the woman walks over. Her uniform top is the same as the man hovering over the two but instead of pants she wears a skirt, her hat covering the top of her head and her ponytail sticks out from the back cascading down her back with every movement.
Officer Davidson looks to the other cop and dismisses him. "I've got these two. I'll take em up to the station and identify them." She puts he hands on her hips. "You know the deal."
"I can take one of em Officer," the man grins cheekily. Officer Davidson sighs. "Yes yes I know."
Sapnap was manhandled into the back of the other cops car by Davidson. Dream was taken into the other car. Dream spoke up before she could shut the door.
"You're very strong for a woman." Dream stares for too long, she definitely knew her face.
But she closes the door on her without a word. Well tries to. "You underestimate me dear." Dream rises from the seat kicking the door back, forcing the officer with it.
"Ms. Davidson is it?" Dream asks leaning close to the cop. She leans back until Dream is away from her face. "Cat got your tounge?" Dream scoots into Davidsons personal space, chest to chest and their legs now intertwined.
Davidson seemed to have had enough of this, grabbing her upper arm, she twists it around to her back bending her over the car seats kicking her back inside.
Dream scrambles to the door before it can be closed, she works her cuffs to the front of her body to make it easier to move.
"At least tell me your name?" Dream asks kneeling on the seats.
The officer is silent once again, "My name isn't important." She glares at Dream from outside the car.
"Listen, I just want to know if you can maybe loosen these cuffs? A bit?" Dream holds her wrists up to show how tight they were around them. She looks up through sad lashes looking as sad and pathetic as she can with a mask on of course.
Davidson loosens the cuffs, before she can blink she's snatched into unfamiliar arms. The car door closes behind them.
Davidson trained for this moment, the moment an aggressor turning their violence on her, being locked in the backseat with them was a bit bigger issue but she could figure that out once she knocked this woman unconscious.
The woman in question, rips her own mask off revealing her face, her green and vibrant eyes, dusty pink cheeks and red lips that smashes into Davidson's.
Dream fixed herself between the woman's legs, her skirt rolling up immediately.
Davidson was also trained for this moment but the way the other woman was rubbing against the print in her panties made her want to melt.
She fought her off and cuffed her to the backseat of the car, tightening the cuffs for good measure.
"I should knock you out for that, but then I'd be in trouble as well."
Davidson moved away from Dream sighing, thinking back to her training she has three choices, kick the windows out and open from the outside, call a nearby cop for help or pick the door open.
Not only did Davidson not have her cell phone on her but she didn't have anything that wouldn't snap, break or bend in the crevasse of the door.
And she sure as hell isn't risking her life and or career on kicking the window out. And letting Dream escape while she's driving? Fuck that.
And she was too prideful to steal the criminal's phone to call for help. God she was stumped.
"You seem to be thinking real hard Georgia." Dream pronounces her name by overexagerating the vowels.
Officer Davidson glares at the criminal in cuffs. "You planned this didn't you?" Her glare sharpens. "How do you know my name?" Dream acts hurt.
"You've arrested me before do you not remember?" Davidson has arrested many people there's too many to remember.
"I have no time for this." She prepares, tensing up her thighs, kicking the glass of the back seat in that leads to the drivers seat.
The glass doesn't budge the first time, Georgia gives it another go, pulling her legs back her hands remain on the bottom of her skirt keeping it up. She kicks again and the glass falls through.
She sighs relieved. That relief is shortlived when unfamiliar hands slither up her sides. "I've always had a crush on you Officer.. did you know that?" Dream is right next to her, the blonde's hands on her hips.
"Get off." Georgia elbows her in the ribs, making her double over. Georgia looks over to see that Dream had picked the locks in both her cuffs and is now free.
Georgia had to test her luck here, by finding whatever Dream was picking the lock with taking it away and hoping she can't unlock it with her mind.
She shoves her against the window, cornering her. "Tell me where your hiding it." Georgia grips the woman's shirt. Dream just smiles smugly.
"Is this why you didn't want me to touch you? You wanted to be in control?" Dream asks, smirk still wide and proud on her face.
"Fuck off, this has nothing to do with your freaky desires." Georgia glares.
"Where the fuck are you hiding that bobby pin." Georgia wasn't asking, she was demanding. Dream held her hands up, sliding one into her shirt. Pulling out a single bobby bin. Georgia snatches it away tossing it to the front.
"I have more." Dream's smirk never falling from her face. "Aren't you not suppose to tell me that?" Dream shrugs, "Take my bra off" Georgia releases her grip.
Does she want to take this risk? There must be so much going through Dream's mind right now.
If she does what she told her to, Dream could report her for sexual assault/harassment if there aren't any bobby pins, on the other hand if she doesn't do it and there are bobby pins she'll continue breaking out of the cuffs as she drives and attacks her while on the highway.
"Thinking really hard again huh?" Georgia remains silent. "I'm going to check if your telling the truth." Georgia kept her eyes locked on Dream's chest, pressing her hands against the plush on the other woman's chest. Sure enough she felt something pressing back, bobby pins.
"Give me all of them." Georgia looks up arms crossed. Dream smiles, taking her shirt off. Georgia backs up, she realized she was sitting on Dream's lap this entire time when she does. "W-what are you doing!?" Dream pulls Georgia back in by her lower waist.
"Can I? Take yours off too?" Dream looks up from her place on Georgia's chest. Georgia stays silent, she wasn't trained for this.
"No.. no! This is crazy! Get off of me." Dream looked up at Georgia her arms wrapping around her waist.
"Cmon let's have a bit of fun. Don't worry about your job so much." Georgia visibly relaxed a bit from her tense state. She's silent for a while again.
"O...okay.." Dream perks up.
"Okay? Okay you want me to take it off? You're not just saying that are you? Like I have your consent?"
Georgia nods. "It's okay.. just.. be quick.. whatever your planning." Dream smiles again, taking her own bra off, discarding it on the car floor the bobby pins dropping with it.
She lies Georgia on her back unbuttoning her top. Georgia holds onto Dream's forearms. Dream leans down further, sucking the skin of Georgia's tits into her mouth leaving hickeys in their wake.
Georgia's grip tightens holding in her noises. Her hand slides down Georgia's skirt, rubbing against her panties. Georgia sighs at that, closing her eyes she can feel Dream's eyes on her. Georgia nods, "y- you can take them off." Dream lowers herself to Georgia's cunt.
She circles her clit with her tounge, making the girl above her arch her back and moan.
Dream repeats the action, her fingers ghosting her hole, her thighs twitch in response.
Dream quits her teasing, sucking on the woman's clit, inserting two fingers. Georgia closes her eyes again, covering her mouth to muffle herself.
Dream sits Georgia up sitting her on her face, she straightens out on the seats as much as she can, her knees bent to fit on the seat.
Georgia lifts herself from Dream's face quickly scrambling away.
Dream sits up pulling her back in. "It's okay. You can grind on my face." Georgia blushes deeply at that. Dream lays on Georgia, laying the woman on her stomach.
"I can finger you in this position. Here lean against my arm." Georgia positions herself on her side, displayed with the open road from the windshield.
"Wait, what if someone sees?" Dream shrugs, her fingers dipping back inside Georgia's cunt.
Georgia holds her head down, gripping onto Dream's arm. "Are you a squirter? Or a creamer?" Dream asks leaning close to Georgia's ear. Georgia shakes her head. "I need to know, Georgia." Dream pulls her hand away. Georgia sits up.
"We can't do this." Georgia says fixing her top. Leaning down to grab her panties from the floor. Dream pins her to the seat before she could put her underwear back on.
"We can do this, your the one that's worried about your job." Georgia glares.
"I can get fired for this!" She shouts.
"It's okay, if you get fired you can stay with me and my accomplice." Georgia didn't respond, only kicking Dream off, she sat up, putting her bra back on, fighting with her to put her shirt back on.
"I am taking you to the station. And that is the end of this nonsense." Georgia says cuffing her back to the seat.
Dream frowns, "Wait before you go," Georgia puts her underwear back on as the woman speaks. "Can you kiss me? Just once?"
Georgia was one who cherished her own pride, but for some reason this woman made her weak, very weak. Saying no to her was somehow a big accomplishment for her.
Georgia hopped back into the front seat starting her car as all of her equipment came to life with the car. "Officer Davidson back online, sorry I was out so long. The criminal put up quite a fight." Georgia talked into her radio.
A man on the other end picked up, the chirp of the device was heard. "Thats alright officer as long as you come back safe." Georgia was visibly flustered after that. She huffed.
Something clicked for Dream in that moment. Maybe she can use it to her advantage. "That your boyfriend?"
Georgia straightened up, "What?"
Dream pressed the topic. "Is that why you were so hesitant to sleep with me just now?" Georgia stayed tight-lipped.
Her relationships with her coworkers had nothing to do with Dream, the woman in her backseat is a criminal and should be treated as such.
Georgia stayed silent until they arrived back at the station.
Dream being dragged away by two men around her height.
Georgia was reunited with the cop from earlier. Officer Park was his name. Georgia put her hands on her hips. "You did well holding up with those two before I got there." Park smiles and waves her off.
"It was nothing. Though the one did put up a fight now identified as Claire Wastaken." Georgia looks up at the man, "and the other one?" "Nicky Jacobs." Park informed her of their past crimes they've gotten away with.
"That explains why they were so cocky to try and rob one of the biggest banks ever made." Georgia says sitting on the desk in front of Park.
"Georgia." Park speaks but is interrupted by another cop running into the room. "Officer! The prisoner has escaped, she has a gun and is demanding you!"
Georgia hopped off the desk running into the main room of the station where Dream stood with a gun pointed at the poor officer that got caught in her plans.
"Oh for the love of- she just got here..!"
The other surrounding officers surround her with their guns drawn. "Lower your guns. She won't do anything." Georgia carefully makes her way into Dream's view.
"Let him go Claire." Georgia says making small steps toward her. The cops lower their guns when the man is released, it's shortlived when Dream darts forward taking Georgia in her arms, gun pointed at the curve of her back. Her other hand placed shamelessly on her ass.
"Relax." Dream kisses her temple. "It's empty." Georgia furrowed her brows.
"That isn't what I'm worried about." Dream squeezes the fat of Georgia's ass.
"What are you worried about? Let's just pretend it's just you and me." Dream says kissing Georgia's cheek.
Georgia dismissed the cops once she broke away from Dream. "I have her, I will take her to her cell where she will remain until her trial." Georgia pushed Dream to the prison cells, shoving her into an empty cell locking the door behind her.
"Georgia!" Dream reaches out grasping the woman's hand in hers. She pulls her hand to her lips, kissing her knuckles softly.
"Please stay." Georgia yanked her hand away.
"Are you crazy?" Georgia crosses her arms, the blush on her face exposes everything it needs to. "You held someone at gunpoint! And you expect me to stay with you!? Not only that you're a criminal, we are not friends or in a relationship." Georgia turns to walk off. Dream grabs her again, by the skirt this time pulling her back to her cell.
"Please." Dream begs, looking into Georgia's eyes. "I don't want to be alone. I just wanna hold you in my arms." For some reason Georgia threw all logic out the window.
"If you attempt to escape I will use that against you in court." Dream nods as Georgia opens the cell door, closing it behind her. She has the key, she's fine. But if Dream reaches for that key, shes getting knocked out immediately.
Dream wraps her arms around Georgia's smaller frame, pulling her in. Georgia remains still, her instincts work better when she's able to sense every movement.
"Why so stiff? Don't wanna kiss me?" Georgia feels her hands dive back to where they were eariler resting on her ass. Georgia glares at Dream, she smiles and removes her hands instead to place them on her chest.
"I didn't get to feel them while we were in the car. Officer?" Georgia looks up. "So you respond to officer and not Georgia?"
The shorter woman glares. "Well what do you expect? When I call you Georgia you start yelling at me."
Georgia scowls, "What did I just say? We are not friends, and I am an authority figure to you." Dream slides her hands across her utility belt, it drops to the floor with the key.
Georgia goes to grab it but Dream picks her up before she can.
Georgia yelps, "Put me down!" Dream lowers her into her lap once Dream is seated on the hard floor. "You are too close to me." Georgia says attempting to stand, but Dream grips her waist.
"I just want to hold you well a little more than that if I can?" Georgia glares again. "Got it got it I won't do anything." Dream lays her head on Georgia's chest listening to her heartbeat.
"They're so soft" Dream palms at Georgia's breasts through her shirt. Georgia slaps her hand away.
Her hand returns to her back. Georgia plans in her head to escape, she figures Dream will fall asleep and when she does that's her moment to leave.
Moments pass and Dream is still awake laying in the plush that is Georgia's chest, some patrol cops passed but kept their mouths shut.
Georgia was well known for her strength and strategic planning, they all figured this was a plan Georgia was testing. And if it went sour she could defend herself easily.
Dream sits up, pulling from Georgia's chest. Georgia looks down at her. "Do you need to leave soon?" Georgia doesn't answer, her schedule has always been whenever she felt like doing something and it's always on time somehow. So she didn't have a reply.
"Georgia please.. can I eat you out?" Georgia blushed, "I have uncountable reasons as for why I can't let you do that."
Dream interrupts "if it has anything to do with your job, forget it. I have multiple excuses for you to use."
Dream connects their lips in a small kiss, Georgia doesn't fight. She relaxes a bit too much this time letting Dream lay her back on the floor.
Dream wastes no time removing Georgia's panties, disconnecting their lips to slide down her body, her shirt coming untucked from her skirt.
Dream kisses the inside of her thighs before making brief contact where Georgia wants. Georgia whines at that, resisting the urge to roll her hips into Dream's face.
"You wanna ride my face? Hm?" Dream didn't wait for a response, Georgia being lifted on to hover over the woman's face. "Don't be shy."
Georgia slowly lowers herself, whimpering while Dream's tounge laps at her clit. Slowly Georgia grinds, keeping her hands on the floor above Dream's head, she lowers her head down, little mewls and whimpers leaving her mouth, barely audible.
Dream didn't like how quiet she was being, she grips Georgia's thigh, spreading her open putting her on display, she yelps sitting up, Dream's fingers diving inside before Georgia can protest. She moans louder than her previous silent noises, Georgia quickly covers her mouth.
Dream curves her fingers inside of Georgia's cunt, making the woman above her scream into her hand. Dream sucks harshly on her clit, making Georgia spasm. She twitches at the grip on her other thigh as she cums.
She gasps, as Dream keeps going her tounge dragging across her hole where her fingers are knuckle deep.
"S..stop stopstopstop." Georgia slurs pulling away and Dream sits up, bringing Georgia to rest in her lap. Georgia sits her back pressed against Dream's chest with her legs drawn up her skirt is fixed up.
Dream moves Georgia slightly to the side so her legs fall open, she sits Georgia in the middle of her crossed legs. "I had so much fun making you cum, so if you don't mind I'm going to get myself off." Dream smiles connecting their lips again as her own hand slides into her pants.
"Can I touch you?" Dream asks against plush lips. Georgia nods, Dream reconnects her lips again, her other hand gripping Georgia's breast, rolling the girls nipple listening as her moans are muffled by her own lips.
Dream's fingers circle her own clit, speeding up as she nears her climax. She holds Georgia close, the brunette being pulled into the crook of the blonde's neck as she climaxes, soiling her own pants and panties. "Fuck.." Dream drags her hand out of her pants wiping it on her shirt.
Georgia stood immediately after Dream fell back on the floor, fixing herself to be presentable. Dream looks up from her place on the floor. "W.. wait where are you going?" Dream sits up grasping at Georgia's leg.
"I'm going to request you new clothes." Georgia says fixing the collar of her shirt, picking up her belt she slips out of the cell and closes it behind her, locking it of course.
Dream stays on the floor looking like a kicked puppy.
Minutes pass and those minutes turn into an hour and the sun has set, a new officer she's never seen before comes with clothes on his forearm. He leaves the clothes in Dream's cell slipping his arm through the cell bars and turning to leave.
Dream scrambles to stop the man. "Wait! Where is officer Davidson?" Dream asks gripping the bars, pushing her face against them to see the man's back.
"She left 30 minutes ago, she requested you new clothes and went home." Dream deflated at that, her possessions had been taken away once Georgia was out of sight so she couldn't text her.
(She had gotten her phone number from another cop that knew her before she had gotten arrested for the first time. Of course Georgia didn't know she had her number cause she was too scared to text or call her. So it's been sitting in her phone for months.)
Dream sat and waited for Georgia to show up the next day but she never did. Only coming by to do an inspection of the prisoners in their cells never to stay and chat with her or another quick fuck.
Dream sulked that night laying back on the cold floor, maybe Georgia really did mean what she said about her not being her friend or them not being in a relationship.
Dream rolled over, she decided that she wanted to be with Georgia from then on. Maybe she could get her to do small crimes with her and Sapnap, like shoplifting or some light arson.
Light crimes that would get her nothing but a little slap on the wrist. Or maybe she can convince her to quit her job altogether. Dream was getting ahead of herself, she had to talk to her first before all that.
The next day rolls around and Dream is let out of her cell along with the other criminals to roam around the gated and heavily guarded courtyard behind the station.
Luckily for Dream, Georgia was one of those guards. Dream watched from a distance the male prisoners attempting to shoot their shot with Georgia and getting rejected instantly.
"I can take over for you Davidson." One of the taller male officers offered.
"No need, if any of these prisoners try anything they should know the concsequences." Georgia says straightening up.
Dream notices this timid guy across the courtyard making his way over to Georgia. Dream decided to cut him off before he made it to her.
"Hey Georgia." Dream smiled popping up next to her. Georgia raised her eyebrows, she looked unimpressed.
"Why have you been ignoring me?" Georgia's eyebrows seem to raise more at that as she straightens from her position of leaning on her weapon.
"I have more important matters to attend to. You are currently not one of them." Georgia doesn't make eye contact shooing Dream away. "Go play before your time is up out here."
Dream was reluctant about her own plan, but knowing how her touch got Georgia so hot and bothered was bound to work again. Dream slips her arm over Georgia's shoulders. Just as she hoped Georgia goes stiff, she pulls the shorter in before she regained her composure.
Georgia grabs Dream's arm twisting it off her, she kicks the back of her legs forcing her to the ground with a groan. "Don't touch me." Georgia releases her, Dream pops up as if nothing happened throwing Georgia in for a loop.
"That was so mean Georgia." Dream pouted playfully. The other guards chatted amongst each other, sending fat bullets of sweat down Georgia's back. She didn't let it show that it worried her though.
"Well of course, we aren't friends, and I'm not playing favorites." Georgia says going back to lean on her concealed weapon.
"If the roles were reversed and you were the prisoner Georgia, I'd be playing favorites with you. I'd make sure you got all my attention." Dream apparently learned nothing from the first time she touched Georgia, slipping a hand across her waist.
Georgia rolled her eyes this time not taking much action but to shove Dream's hand away.
"I really don't wanna send you to the hospital, touch me again and I will." Dream raised her hands with a smile. Georgia doesn't say anything.
The man from eariler comes up to Georgia, he's taller than her but not by much, he's thin and lean but his glasses give him a nerdy look. Dream doesn't like how close he is to Georgia.
"I was just wondering.. when you're free?" The timid man asks.
Georgia leans on her hands, "Why?" Is all she says, Dream feels like cheering she's gonna shoot him down right in front of her.
"Because I get to leave this station tomorrow."
Georgia nods, looking off to the side. "I am a police officer and my days are usually very busy. So no I am not going to be free any time soon." Dream has to contain herself, her excitement could be her downfall.
Georgia would think she's crazy and call in a physiatrist and get her taken away from her beloved.
By the time Dream taps back into reality the man is gone and Georgia's giving her this weird look.
"What?" Dream chose to say.
"I should be asking you that, what's with that weird face?"
"I was making a face?"
Georgia narrowed her eyes turning back to the yard. "Nevermind."
Dream was about to pry for answers but another guard came out blowing the whistle to call everyone back inside.
Georgia pushed Dream in with the crowd back to their cells. They were fed and left alone afterwards.
Later that night Georgia returned with an envelope.
"I have good news for you, Claire." Georgia drops the card into Dream's hands.
"The bank owners decided to drop charges against you and your accomplice. Luck really is on your side." Georgia holds the cell door open, leaning against it she motions for Dream to "come on".
The way she looked doing it was enough for Dream to cup her face in her hands, Georgia put her hand against Dream's lips before she could connect with hers.
Georgia turned to the rest of the room. "Now identify your accomplice and after some paperwork you two will be out of here." For some reason that made Dream upset, she followed Georgia down the corridor looking for Sapnap's familiar face.
She pointed her out once she found her several doors down from her own. Sapnap was freed and so was Dream but the blonde wasn't happy about it.
Before departing from the station Dream wrapped her arms around Georgia's waist.
Georgia, stunned didn't push her off this time. "I'm gonna do it again just so you can arrest me." Dream smiled kissing Georgia's temple, pulling away leaving with Sapnap.
"Don't come back!" Georgia shouted before Dream left. The blonde only smiled.