Chapter 3:*Imprisioned*

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*2 Weeks Later* Alison's POV Police baton hitting the door gate of the cell, I followed the sound until I saw Detective Ray standing in right in front of the cell. “Freya baby! Freya boo!” he amusedly chanted my name. I walked away from the other cell fellows to the door and clinging my both hands to the burglary of the cell thinking of how to get me off the prison. I knew my My Mom will be the last person to come for my bail but I don't care I will eventually get out by crook or hook that is the way I have chosen no one will escape my fierce retaliation. I just hate men who don't value people who love them. The bus driver deserves what I did to him. I guess he was lucky to have escaped my plan on him, next time he will never try to flirt with me for a second. If there is ever going to be the next time with that i***t I will roast his ears and let him have it for lunch in a scorching afternoon. NINCOMPOOPS. Then he starts to come towards the cell door. “He is coming towards me” I whispered to myself. He got to the door, pulls out his bunch of keys and began to tests through each on the door to get it open. “Come out Freya. I am taken you out of here. Now, now. now” Detective Ray ordered fidgeting while trying to open the padlock like an animal on heat period. “Hey! Sexy baby, don't worry I am here for you. Come out fast ” Detective Ray teased staring at my curves. This is the part I don't like about men they will tease you as they will die for you than hurt your feelings you and dump your like garbage. “Don't come here again, or else we kill you” The cell fellow yelled at Freya as she left the cell. “Shut up, Nonsense prisoners. Don't mind them, Freya” “We want to follow her too” The prisoners who were in the cell together with me yelled. “Will you shut up, corrupt criminal” Detective Ray chided them. I stepped out of the prison, waiting for the police officer to lead the way to Detective Devon's Office who I heard called to see me. Then I noticed him hesitating to move. “Please let's go why are you behind me, you are talking too much?” “Ouch! Ouch!, Hmm” Detective Ray groans. That was the next sound I heard like someone going through pain, then I turned behind me to see Mr Ray the Police cell attendant squeezing his both thigh to hid his erection. " So you are looking at my plumpy backside, Maroon, Ehh? Is this what Detective Devon ask you to be doing at prisoners backside?" “Ah! Nooo, I look at your backside for what, why should I?. Can't I look around my cell to be sure everything is in order, Eh! Freya?” He winked. "Come on shut up your mouth. What do you mean what? Is my fatty backside not good enough to look at?" I frowned “Huh-oh, so I should look at your backside or should I not?” “So you were looking at my backside?” “No, Freya is not like that” “How is it like?” “Ouch! It is just that the way your name is Freya, your backside should have a name of its own” “You are a Maroon?” I gave him a straight face walking away from him. “Freya baby! Baby boo!” Detective Ray teased on. We got to Detective Devon's office as directed and knock on the door. “Yes, come in peace” Devon answered. “I salute, Sir” Ray greeted Devon in the police way. “Ordinary Detective Ray, you can leave my office” Devon demised Ray leaving to leave only Freya with him. I watched Ray leaving then he jabbed me with his right limb. I wonder while he doesn't want to respect his job. I am only being fair calm with him because he is a policeman. I would have caused him great pain. I am left with just Detective Devon on his master bedroom furniture office, with a kings size bed on the right end and couch. "How I'll a police officer have sure a bedroom as an office" I wondered. He got up his office table walking towards me. “This is my new office,” He said proudly chuckling. I am not in the mood for his dirty smile, so I gave him a smirk. “Before I sign your release papers, I have to make sure you are familiar with what we call police and prisoners CONDUCT is this country,” He said with his hands demonstrate his stupidity like a choreography. I kept mute saying nothing to him. “Now, if we are to dance together” He narrated stretching his arms around my shoulder. “Why should we dance together,” I asked wit a straight face again. “Ooh yes! it can happen. What is wrong with you? Listen we police we are humans we are not animals” he asserted, “The quicker I show you what is appropriation and inappropriate” “You mean appropriate and inappropriate?” I correct his bad grammar. “Exactly, Did the spirit of English language enter your head just now?” He ridiculed me. “You behave as if you know too much that is why you think you can just walk into how our city and begin to pick peoples credit cards from their bags and pocket thinking will not catch you” He erupted in anger. "I am not a thief” I yelled at him. “Okay fine. Let me ask you a question are we here for English language class or you are ready to go home? Pick one” He said with a stern face. “Okay. Show me…. I paused. “Hmm-hmm!” he grunted Then I continued, “ How we…” I paused again. “Hmm-Ouch!” He groaned deeply this time like one having intense pleasuring squinting his eyes. “...could dance a police officer and a prisoner perhaps we attended a party together. ” I completed my request to him. “Ehh! Now you are understanding my condition” He chucked. *Clearing his throat* “This is what we call, Appropriate” he held my hands and placed it on his shoulder. “And inappropriate” Then stretching out his arm and curling it around my chunky backside. He repeated the process caressing my whole body. I could not bear it anymore. “Detective Devon” I pulled his arm off my backside smiling sheepishly. “Yes, why are you interrupting me?” He asked, obviously he is aroused. “You will have to sign my release papers first” I demanded. “Oh Yeah! Let me quickly get it. Do you need two or one?” "What kind of a man is this? This is kind of men who will hurt any women they meet acter they are done with her. I will deal with him today, i***t" I stared at him with a neutral face, he took up his face and keeps smiling at me, “ Who is happy with you?” I whispered under my voice. “Ooh I am sorry I was even signing the wrong papers, don't mind me this love is too bad” He exclaimed. He was done signing the papers in seconds and brought it to me in a jiffy. “Yes! Yes! ” his hand clenching the papers was trembling as he stretches the signed paper to me smiling and sweating profusely. “Now that you have my signed my release papers, so if I did this .…” I held his head with my both hand, drawing it closer to me and kissing the nape of his neck.“That will be appropriate, right?” "Eww! Ouch!" Detective Devon groaning in pleasure and anticipation to have fun with Freya. I noticed he is drooling and his eyes were beginning to close up excitedly in pleasures. I was ready to give it to him now, " Wait we don't need to be in a hurry" I whispered into his right ear. His arm had curled around me fondling my flappy backside without mercy. I got more irritated than I was before now. " How about I did this….” I smacked his bugle in between his thigh with the edge of my kneel, "That will be inappropriate, fool" I yelled with a frown. “Yeah!!!, she has broken the two eggs in between my leg” Devon cries out falling on the floor with his hands on his trousers zipline. Detective Ray rushed into the seeing Detective Devon on the floor screaming and grabbing his trouser zipline, “ God forbid for women to beat up my boss” He exclaimed stuttering with his both palms on his chest. “Sir, sorry should I help you rub it?” Detective Ray said stretching forth his hands. *SLAP* Devon released another SLAP on Ray's cheek, “Are you an animal?” “Ouch! My face sorry, Sir” Ray whine tumbling on the floor. “Ah!” Devon groaning in pain. “Should I attack…should I go and arrest her immediately?” Ray stammering “No no no, leave her don't go. You don't understand what has happened. You see…that is how we play, our love play is not the type you see in Indian films where you see two lovers carrying each other own is Chinese, we sometimes use a kick to express it but you see that girl called Freya I love her. I likee her” "Hmm! Do you mean you love her? Ray taunted Detective Devon. “I said you are an i***t before, do you want me to fire you before you stop asking me stupid questions?” “Boss, she extremely beautiful!” Ray said rolling his eyes. “Ehh! She is so beautiful, right?” Devon replied with a smirking. “Yes boss with that her big chunky backside” Ray said smiling, “ If can just get an opportunity..., if this God can just bless me with a chance to hold her and creases her” “Ehh! Now let me give you a special prayer so that you can reach the promised land, stretch your hands out” Detective Devon demanded. “What a wonderful Boss I have” Ray stretches forth his hands and closed his eyes to receive prayer from his boss. “By God's willing, thunder will fire you" “Ehh!” Ray exclaimed “You will be useless in your life, and your will run mad” Devon continued his prayer “Yeah! No, Sir” Ray instantly rosed from the ground knowing Devon was already furious with him “Are you not mad?” Devon asked in rage “Me, No Sir” “Get out of my sight” Devon yelled. "Ouch" Detective Devon continued to wince from the kick he got from Freya. “Freya thinks she will scare me away from her but I will go after her it is either she loves me or kills me. Yeah! One of the two”
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