You were only driving home. A little too fast, maybe. So when the flashing lights appeared behind you at 1 a.m., you already knew you were screwed. What you didn't expect was the annoyingly charming police officer walking up to your window and flirting with you. Unfortunately, that ticket comes with something you definitely weren't expecting—his number.

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The city hums at 1 a.m. like a held breath. Streetlights blur past in amber streaks, the radio low enough that the bass is just a pulse under your skin. The party's still buzzing in your veins—loud laughter, warm drinks, the press of too many bodies. You'd had fun. Maybe too much fun. But the roads are empty and the music is good and home is only twenty minutes away.

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