Paige Tyler: Two Cops, a Girl and a Pair of Handcuffs

That made her sit up so quickly she almost got dizzy. Both Hayes and Reed reached up to steady her. She shook off their hands. Something strange was going on here, and she was going to figure it out.

“Who told you that?” she demanded.

Reed exchanged looks with his partner. “Were they wrong?”

Cilla shook her head. “Hell no. But I’d like to know who I have to thank for this so I can ask them how they could have possibly known something like this about me. Especially since I didn't know myself. Not until you two were flirting with me back at the coffee shop anyway.”

“Flirting with you?” Hayes’s mouth quirked. “I'm pretty sure it was the other way around.”

Cilla opened her mouth to deny it, then decided not to bother. She had been flirting. Besides, she didn't want to be distracted from her question. “Who was it?”

“It was Tracy,” Reed said. “She said you told her you had a thing for us and that you'd love to sleep with the both of us at the same time. She said we should make the first move because you never would. She even said we should do it tonight since you'd be working the coffee shop alone.”

Cilla was so stunned, the men could have been knocked out of the bed with a feather. Tracy had set her up with this threesome? Her friend going home early made a whole lot more sense now. Tracy had wanted to make sure Cilla would be alone when the cops showed up.

But how had Tracy known she’d be up for a menage? Contrary to what Tracy’d told the two cops, they’d never talked about anything like that. Cilla didn't even remember saying anything to her friend about Reed and Hayes, except to mention they were cute. Apparently, Tracy knew more about what Cilla liked than she did herself.

Reed frowned. “I’m guessing from the look on your face that Tracy set this whole thing in motion on her own?”

She nodded. “I guess so.”

“Do you want us to arrest her?” Hayes asked.

Cilla laughed. “No. I think this definitely falls into the category of a victimless crime. Besides, it's hard to be mad at her considering she was right.”

She flopped back on the pillows between the two men. She was going to have to thank Tracy when she saw her at work that night.

Turning onto his back, Hayes grabbed something off the bedside table. When he rolled back to face her, she saw he was holding the keys to the handcuffs. She frowned as he took them off. She’d gotten so used to wearing them she felt naked without.

She gave him a pout. “Did you have to take them off?”

“Yes,” he said. “You've had them on long enough.”

She bit her lip. “Don't suppose I can keep them, can I?”

Hayes laughed. “Sorry, sweetheart. They’re department issue.”

Damn.

Reed reached out and caught her hand. He pressed a kiss to the inside of her wrist. “Don't worry, babe. We'll bring you a pair of your very own when we stop by tonight. Will that make you happy?”

Her lips curved. “Yes. But only if we break them in right away.”

Hayes chuckled. “See? We really did create a monster.”

Reed’s mouth twitched. “If we bring you your very own cuffs, you'll have to earn the privilege of wearing them. Think you're up for that?”

Cilla would rather have earned that privilege right then, but she knew they were serious about making her wait. That was part of what made it so exciting.

She nodded. “Yes, Officers. I'm ready to do anything you two think is necessary to earn that privilege.”

“Good.” Reed kissed her hard on the mouth, then groaned. “We better get out of here if we have any hope of getting some sleep before our shift starts.”

He was clearly trying to maintain his cool exterior, but she didn’t miss the slight hardening of his and Hayes’s cocks as thy two men got out of bed. Knowing she could excite them at just the suggestion of her resuming the role of their submissive play toy made her feel powerful as hell.

She followed them into the living room, then stood there comfortably naked as they pulled on their uniforms. It was fun watching them. Like a strip tease in reverse.

Once they were dressed, they both came over and took turns kissing her. She could smell the scent of her perfume on both of them. It made for a very nice combo-soft femininity and solid masculinity.

They looked her up and down, then reluctantly reached for their hats. Cilla hoped it was as hard for them to walk out as it was for her to let them.

“See you tonight,” Reed said.

Hearing that made letting them go a bit easier.

“I’ll be waiting.” She followed them to the door, not caring that she was naked. “Don't forget those cuffs.”

Hayes swooped in for another kiss. “We won't.”

“Just be thinking about how you’re going to earn them,” Reed added, his mouth claiming hers once more before they left.

Cilla closed the door and leaned her naked, still rather tender ass against it. What a night she'd just had.

And what a night she was going to have.