After looking me up and down he went on to explain my duties."Your job is to take the food and drink orders for the officers in your section. Give the... good service and act sexy at all times. I pay you twenty dollars a shift, but you can easily make 5 times that amount in tips if you are co-operative. You know what I mean by co-operative don't you?" I'm not sure," I replied."It means if a male or female officer feels you up a bit while you take their order, finish taking the order and then. She turned her head back and watched only the black-board the remaining of the class. But after class much to my surprise she came to me and asked me to go with her to the bathroom to hold her door. She never asked me to do this because she has better friends than me. I agreed nodding, without a word being able to come out of my mouth. She was going real quick on the hall to the girls bathroom holding my hand and pulling me after her.The bathroom was empty because it was the lunch-break so. She had no clue where to start. Scarlett stood up from her bed and headed towards the bathroom. She opened the door and to her surprise found her suitemate, Brittany, standing there naked. Scarlett stood there staring, her eyes moving over Brittany’s body. She was covered in tattoos, spanning over her side, around her breasts, and many other places. Brittany’s nipples were pierced, something Scarlett had never really seen before. “You like what you see?” asked Brittany. “Oh… sorry!” replied. ‘Leigh, I want you so fucking much…’ He managed to mumble. ‘Damien…oh God…please…’ Leigh had her eyes shut. ‘Bedroom?’ He asked, panting heavily. Leigh opened her eyes, and saw the lust and love in his. ‘Love?’ She was dazed. She just couldn’t remember the last time she felt like this. ‘Ever’ After all these years of a practically nonexistent romantic life she had to fall for an officer. Damien started to pull her hands and somehow they ended up in her bedroom. Call it instinct or pure luck,.