I told her mother that her daughter had a bright smile and a cute nose. Saying 'your pride and joy would look good handcuffed to my bed' wouldn't win me points. As the desk sergeant and I finished, out walked two wasted teen fashion queens with a female police escort.
"Sign for the over-privileged skanks," the Sergeant directed me.
Desiree pushed me aside and took custody of Marilynn and her high society pal, Vienna Rothmore. The two young ladies joined us as we left the station.
"Sorry to mess up your date, Desiree," Marilynn snickered. Yeah...right, she was soooo sorry.
"He's not my date," Desiree ground out. "He's one of our new hires."
"Oh, cool," Marilynn slurred. She reached up from the back seat and put a hand on my shoulder. "I want you to come home with me and help me test my
