You decided to go with the policewoman. Hopefully, she'll just give you a stern talking instead on being carted to jail. But the policewoman seemed to pick up on the worrisome decision and came to you first. You tried to hid your nervousness behind a smile in an effort to not make her suspect anything.
"Everything alright, sir?" She asked.
"O-oh. Yes, ma'am." You said, stealing a glance down at her boots. They looked bigger than the standard given to officers. She must have had them custom made, which means her feet must be huge.
"Are you sure? You look as if someone's watching you." She said.
"N-no ma'am. Everything's fine. I was...just enjoying the fresh air." You responded. But it wasn't fooling her. She was reading too much into you looking at the ground and thought you were in danger or saw something you shouldn't have and weren't talking out of fear.
"Come with me." She said, grabbing your hand and leading you to her police car.
"W-wait! Am I under arrest!?" You said in shock.
"No. Just getting you somewhere safe." She said.
She places you in the the car and drives off.
You were in a bit of a panic as she drives. Great, now she's fast tracking you to the jailhouse. All because you were nervous about looking at her feet. And it got no better when she arrived at the police station and parked in the parking lot.
"No one should bother us here. Let's start this over. My name is Sophia." She introduced. You give her you name as well in a nervous manner.
Ok, (your name). What were you doing at the park?" Sophia asked.
"I-I wasn't there to cause trouble. I just went there to enjoy the scenery and..." You trailed on.
"And...?"
How could you tell her you were there to look at feet? You didn't want to be labeled a creep, but compared to being jailed for wasting an officer's time is might be better. Creep or jail. Not that hard of a choice.
"....To look at random women's feet." You mutter.
"Come again?" She asked.
"To look at women's feet." You said normally. Sophia looks at you as you kept going. "Yours to be precise. Your feet seemed bigger as your boots looked custom made. That's why I was at the park."
Sophia was silent for a few seconds before she spoke.
"So you like feet?"
"Yes. I was planning on how to get at yours. Until you approached me." You said.
Again, silence hanged in the air. You were embarrassed and put you hands to you face and let out a deep sigh as you ponder your thoughts.
"So am I-" You don't finish as you saw Sophia's feet in your lap. You look at her smiling at you.
"Since you told the truth, no need to punish you as it was a misunderstanding. Plus, I'm a little self conscious about my feet since they are big. Size 14 to be exact. But I've never met someone who actually likes them. So...." She said, wiggling her toes
You stared at her feet as she waited for you to acted. You couldn't believe that she is letting you have her feet. Well, you're not one to look a gift horse in the mouth as you start to....
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