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It wasn’t like Devon to push himself into situations like this, but when alcohol was involved and there was a hot cop to encounter, he could see why he could fall so far down the rabbit hole. He never openly told anyone about anything, but he always had a thing for cops, especially when they could use their cuffs and keep him from touching. It was nothing major, but it was definitely something he could fall right into.
He didn’t have a lot of time to make up his mind though, as he knew that his boss had pulled some strings for him to have the weekend off from the restaurant he worked at, and he wanted to see that one cop again... the one with the jaw filled with hairs that would be incredible to feel teasing his sensitive skin, the one who always looked like he had been carrying some heavy machinery in his pants.... Devon hadn’t even told his boss about those fantasies. He didn’t want the other man to know what he got up to. Grabbing a simple v-neck and a pair of jeans that fit him just so, he would head out for the night, hoping to end up crossing paths with that man again, and this time trying to get a rise out of him. He sure as hell wasn’t gonna go down without a fight, so he slid a little box cutter in the small pocket behind where he usually kept his phone.
It wouldn’t take too long before he’d find a way to start some chaos, He’d find a way to just stay in the local bar until it was a bit too late and he didn’t want to leave without the hot cop. He could probably be arrested at this point for public intoxication, but he’d hopefully push his luck and get that man who was going to turn this weekend fantasy into a reality.
