17

Wednesday, July 10
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Sami Miller couldn’t believe her luck. It may as well have been Friday the 13th the way everything was going! Not only had she discovered that her bank card had been used to buy opera tickets in Paris, but her ex-boyfriend had called her in order to criticize her mother’s social media post. Her washing machine had stopped working and her computer had a virus. It was a crap day, for sure. She shifted gears and opened her little Escort out on the highway to get to her job in Ontonagon. It felt good to step on the gas and hit the open road – not that it was very open with trees on both sides.

Perhaps the deer along the side of the road should have warned her sooner, but coming around a bend she saw the police SUV stopped on the road behind another vehicle. She slowed to a stop behind the police vehicle. The officer returned to the SUV looking somewhat displeased.

Suddenly, a deer darted out and leapt over the hood of her car. Startled, Sami’s foot slipped off the brake. Her car lurched – into the police SUV in front of her! The man got out and looked at her, then looked at the damage. Sami froze in fear, unable to summon the strength to get out and look.

“Follow me,” he commanded, then delivered a ticket to the other driver before getting back into his SUV.

She followed fearfully as he drove slowly a short distance and pulled off into a short driveway. She rolled down her window and waited as the officer approached.

“Explain,” he commanded.

“My… my foot slipped. The deer spooked me.”

“Get out of da car.”

Sami obeyed, unsure what to expect. Did people get thrown into jail for hitting a police vehicle? She followed him as he showed her her dented front end. He also showed her the matching dent in the SUV.

“Is yer insurance gonna pay fer dat?” he asked.

“I would have thought so,” she replied.

“How about da points goin’ on yer license when I ticket ya fer carelessness?”

She shook her head. She couldn’t afford points on her license. Her job might be lost if they knew. “It was an accident!” she insisted. “I was stopped, my foot was on the brake!”

“As if!” he growled, pushing her against the SUV for emphasis. At least, that’s what she thought he was doing. He frisked her; slowly running his hands over her body as if unsure whether he was frisking her or making love to her. She felt his hard body against her, holding her captive, his hardness pressing against her. He wasn’t suggesting! Was he? “Ya know da deer are terrible up here…,” he murmured into her ear, kissing it as he did. “I might have jis’ hit a deer...”

He was suggesting! His hands ran back to her front, inside her shirt until he found her breasts. Moving her bra fabric aside, he cupped them in his hands, feeling the delicate flesh, fingering her nipples which budded for him. She should resist! Let her have the points on her license! Let her lose her job! She opened her mouth to tell him as much, but a little sound of pleasure came out instead.

One hand kept fondling her breast while the other one slid down her front, then slipped inside her jeans, pressing down until his fingers found their way through her little forest of hair and stroked her moisture between her legs. She yelped in arousal as he fingered her. His hardness seemed to grow against her butt or was he simply holding her closer. His finger slipped inside her. “Oh, god!” she cried out.

“Can we jis’ forget ‘bout dis unfortunate accident?” he murmured into her ear, his fingers pressing into her from below.

“Yes!” she heard slip out of her mouth.

“Now we’re talkin’!” He bent her over the damaged front of her car and pulled her pants down. She heard him unfasten his belt and unzip his pants. He stroked her tenderness with a gentle hand and spread her lower lips. Then she felt him ease into her with a sigh. She cried out with one of her own as his hardness sank deep into her body.

“Did you put on a condom?” she asked as he pushed into her deeper and deeper.

“I don’ carry dem,” he replied simply.

“Pregnancy wasn’t part of the deal!” she growled.

“But it was… it’s in da fine print! I could always take ya in.”

“I have to work!”

“Yer already late. Do ya want ta make it at all?” he threatened, pumping harder into her, their bodies slapping together as he thrust. “Yer body wants me so badly. Why would ya make me keep da best part from ya?”

“Because I don’t want your baby!” Sami cried out, a sigh of pleasure immediately following her blurt. He felt so good! She hadn’t had a man inside her since her ex-boyfriend left.

“Are ya always so chatty?” he asked. “Yer body is so warm and needy!” He sped up with that.

Sami cried out again as he stroked her insides perfectly, scratching that itch that had gone unsatisfied in so long. She hoped he wouldn’t make her pregnant, but there was no way she was going to stop him now, even if she wanted to. He was right. She was needy.

He moaned and groaned as he slammed into her body again and again. She wished she could kiss him or something, rather than just lean on the hood of her car as he pounded into her. His groan changed as he slowed, pushing deep into her as he stopped.

She felt the pulses of his manhood as he released his liquid fire within her. She let out an unbidden sigh of satisfaction as she felt his final twitches and his hands massaging her breasts again.

“Take yer car into Jerry’s later. Da police will pay fer dat, since I shouldn’t have backed into ya like dat,” the officer said into her ear, then pulled out.

“Thanks,” Sami replied, pulling her pants back up. She watched the young man return to his vehicle.

What if I’m pregnant? She thought. What then? Would the police pay for that too? She thought probably not. Besides, the way that this officer had quickly manipulated her into this position, she figured that he was rather experienced. If he didn’t use condoms, then there were probably a lot of pregnant women driving around the U.P.! She would consider saying something to the sheriff – except she didn’t get along with the woman. Maybe she should just be grateful that this officer didn’t arrest her and leave her to pay for the damage she’d caused.

The police SUV drove off.

Sami called her boss to let him know that she’d been delayed.

“Don’t bother!” he snapped. “I don’t need someone as undependable as ya! Find a new job.”

Sami didn’t even fight the tears. That was the icing on the cake of a bad, bad day. And it wasn’t even noon!

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