Platinum haired woman in purple lingerie stands in the police station hallway

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As the sun set on the small town of Oakwood, the local police station was bustling with activity. Officers were filing reports and chatting with each other about their day off from patrolling the streets.

Amongst the sea of uniforms, one woman stood out - a stunning 21-year-old beauty with platinum hair that seemed to glow in the fluorescent lighting. Her short locks framed her heart-shaped face perfectly, accentuating her bright blue eyes that sparkled like diamonds.

She walked into the station wearing nothing but purple silk lingerie, her toned legs showcased by an orange thong that complemented her skin tone perfectly. The officers couldn't help but stare as she made her way to the front desk.

"Can I help you?" one of the officers asked, trying his best not to drool.

"I'm here for a report," she replied confidently, her voice husky and alluring. "I was mugged last night in the park."

The officer raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything as he led her back to the interview room. Once they were seated, he began questioning her about the incident, taking note of every detail.

As they spoke, his eyes wandered around her body, drinking in the sight of her perky breasts and toned legs. He found himself getting distracted by her beautiful skin and couldn't help but wonder how she'd look without all that clothes on.

The woman seemed to notice his gaze but didn't react, instead choosing to focus on answering his questions with poise and confidence.

"Can I ask you something?" he said after a few minutes of questioning.

"Of course," she replied, leaning forward slightly.

"What brings you out here tonight?"

She smiled slyly before responding, "Well, I was hoping for some attention. And judging by the way you're looking at me right now, I think I got it."

The officer blushed bright red as he realized his mistake. But to his surprise, she didn't seem offended.

"No, no, of course not," he stammered, trying to recover from his embarrassment. "I mean...we just need to ask you a few more questions..."

As they continued their conversation, the woman couldn't help but notice how hard it was for him to keep his eyes off her body. She leaned back in her chair and crossed her legs over, giving him an even better view of her legs.

"So," she said with a smile, "do you think I'd make a good cop?"

The officer looked taken aback by the sudden change in subject but tried his best to answer her question professionally.

"I think...you might be too pretty for this job," he replied with a chuckle.

She laughed and leaned forward again. "Well, maybe that's just what we need around here - a little bit of beauty."

As they continued their conversation, the officer found himself getting more and more distracted by her stunning looks, but he was determined to keep his cool until she left the station.

After finishing up their report, the woman stood up, stretching out her arms and giving him another view of her toned body. As she walked out of the interview room, she tossed a smile over her shoulder.

"Thanks for taking care of me tonight," she said before disappearing into the crowd outside.

The officer watched her go, feeling like he'd just been punched in the gut by a sledgehammer. He couldn't believe how much he wanted to follow her out and see where this mysterious woman would lead him next...

But then he remembered his job, shook himself off, and went back to work, leaving the memory of that beautiful face behind forever...or so he thought.