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Chapter 1 — Ticketing the Female Police Officer

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Emma Jung, a 25-year-old rookie cop. A top graduate—ranked fourth in her class—at the police academy, she had already advanced to the rank of sergeant in just three years, making her one of the most promising young female officers on the force.

Six years ago, her first posting was at the civilian affairs office of a local precinct. But after her skills were recognized, she was transferred to the security division. After passing the promotion exam to sergeant, she was assigned to the traffic division.

There, she was paired with David Park—a senior officer in years, though still a patrolman due to stalled promotions. Together, they were finally assigned to a patrol car, the kind officers affectionately called a"patrol car."

"Damn, I'm so jealous, man~ I joined two years before Sergeant Emma here, and I'm still stuck as a patrolman."

"Sorry about that, senior~ But I'll treat you to lunch today!"

"Nah, nah~ You earned it, Sergeant Emma. It's not your fault the promotion system's messed up. Ugh, this damn system... sigh..."

Embarrassed by David Park's grumbling, Emma Jung insisted on handling the day’s traffic duties alone as they arrived at their patrol spot.

"Senior, just rest in the car. I'll take care of everything."

"No way~ I see you like a little sister, so I gotta watch over you. Anyway, let's just write ten tickets today and call it a day."

David Park set up the radar gun on its tripod and said with a grin,"Sergeant Emma! First day on the job—wanna show off your skills? Haha~"

"Yes, sir! Today I’ll show you the spicy side of a female officer~ Just go inside and relax~ Hehehe~"

Curious to see what she’d do, David Park pretended not to notice and climbed into the car.

Hmm~ I remember this road was 50 km/h, right? So anyone over 60 should be fair game. Hehe~

Emma Jung, eager and confident, expected cars to speed past and fall right into her trap. But to her surprise, every vehicle slowed to a crawl."Damn it! They must be warning each other. Well, let’s see about this~~"

Frustrated but determined, she muttered to herself when suddenly a white Sonata sped past with a loud whoosh. She quickly checked the radar—68 km/h.

"Beep! Beep!!"

She raised her hand sharply, blew her whistle, and the Sonata pulled over five meters ahead.

Slightly nervous but excited about her first ticket, Sergeant Emma Jung quickly pulled out a ticket, jotted down the license plate, and approached the driver’s side with a crisp salute.

"Speeding violation. Please present your driver’s license."

She spoke flatly, with no trace of a smile. The window rolled down, and the man who leaned out was undeniably handsome—so much so that he could put today’s so-called"flower boys" to shame.

"Speeding? Are you sure you didn’t make a mistake?"

"No, sir. You violated Article 16 of the Road Traffic Act by exceeding the speed limit. Please show me your license."

The man tilted his head in disbelief."Violation? What speed are we talking about?"

"You were going 68 km/h—18 over the limit."

The man looked utterly flabbergasted.

"Wait, do you even know what the speed limit is here? I can’t believe this! Unbelievable!"

It turned out Emma Jung had mistaken a 60 km/h zone for a 50 km/h one. Her first ticket was based on an error.

Once written, citations couldn’t be erased or rewritten to prevent fraud. Her proud debut ended in utter humiliation—and worse, she had to hand over the ticket to the driver.

"Hahaha~ Wow, rookie officer, I guess you’re new at this. I’ll let it slide this time—but you owe me a coffee later~" He took the sticker with a teasing grin, leaving Emma Jung speechless and red-faced.

Two days later, on an early Saturday off, Emma Jung was strolling through the market in civilian clothes when a familiar voice called out.

"Hello there, Miss Confusion~"

She turned—and there he was. The handsome man from the ticket incident, grinning widely.

"Oh! Hello... Daniel Kim?"

"You still owe me that coffee, right?"

Truthfully, Emma Jung wasn’t just apologizing out of guilt—she’d fallen for him at first sight.

"I’ll gladly pay! I’m really sorry about the other day~"

"Hmm~ Actually, how about you be my partner for a drive today instead?"

Her heart had already skipped a beat the moment she saw him.

"Oh! You remembered my name? Well, I guess I did make quite the impression. Ugh! Fine, sure. Why not?"

Daniel Kim, the handsome man, drove Emma Jung out to the outskirts, eventually pulling into a quiet open field beside a small reservoir, nearly deserted.

"Cozy, right? I come here sometimes."

"This place is amazing~ How did you even find it?"

As she spoke, Daniel Kim reached over and took her hand.

"Honestly, I fell for you the second I saw you."

"Ah—uh—I felt the same about you, Daniel Kim—mmph!!"

He pulled her close by the neck and kissed her deeply.

Her heart had been racing, and though she hadn’t realized she was waiting for it, the moment his tongue slipped into her mouth, she responded instinctively. She gently explored the tip of his tongue with her own, her body slowly warming, tingling all over.

Why am I reacting like this? It’s not like I’ve never kissed before...

Suddenly, Daniel Kim’s hand was on her breast. Without thinking, she sucked his tongue into her mouth.

"Mmm—ohh!! Mmm~"

When he pulled back slightly, her tongue followed, drawn into his mouth as if by magic.

"Mmm!! Mmm! Mmmph!! Mmmgh!!"

It was just a kiss, but already Emma Jung’s legs were twisting, spreading and closing involuntarily, her body trembling as if electrified.

His hand, still caressing her breast over her clothes, began unbuttoning her blouse one by one. Emma Jung thought, This isn’t right..., but she couldn’t pull away. Her lips stayed locked to his, her hands frozen.

After undoing all the buttons, Daniel Kim slipped his hand beneath her blouse and undershirt, sliding it up along her bare skin.

When the long kiss finally broke and Daniel Kim’s tongue withdrew, Emma Jung couldn’t hold back any longer.

"Haaah!! Hhh~ No, this isn’t right~ Haaah~ Uhh, uhh!!"

His hand slipped under her bra, and his fingertips brushed her nipple. Her breathing grew ragged, impossible to control.

"Hah... hah... hhh~ Haa~ Uhh~ Hhhnnn~"

Suddenly, his hand left her chest. He opened the car door, stepped out, then opened her door, reclined her seat fully, and slid his hand under her skirt.

She wanted to stop him, but her willpower was gone. She tried to close her legs, but her thighs had no strength left.

A strange sensation—was it ticklishness or electric pleasure?—flooded her body. Her mind went blank, her ears ringing.

Her thighs suddenly felt exposed.

She opened her eyes slightly—her skirt was completely pulled up, revealing her light green panties. The sight filled her with overwhelming shame.

"Ah—uh, Daniel Kim~ Haa~ What are we doing~ Hnnn~"

Daniel Kim stroked the fabric of her panties, then flicked his tongue over them.

"Haaahhh!!!~ M-Daniel Kim, I—uhh~ Haaah~"

Her legs were too weak to resist. Daniel Kim gripped her knees and spread them apart. Her thin panties were already damp—soaked with his saliva and the wetness seeping from her pussy.

His tongue touched the wet slit through the fabric, and Emma Jung cried out,"Hahk!!" Her eyes snapped shut, her thighs jerking involuntarily.

Finally, Daniel Kim’s hand moved to the waistband of her panties, slowly pulling them down. Emma Jung tried to stop him, but as she lifted her hips slightly, the green panties slipped off completely.

Ashamed, she immediately squeezed her legs together.

Daniel Kim gently stroked the soft hair of her pubic mound, then leaned in to smell her.

She’d used the restroom earlier and wiped herself, but after a full morning spent in tight clothing, her pussy carried a faint scent of urine mixed with a musky, intimate aroma.

Intoxicated by her unique scent, Daniel Kim tried to spread her legs again to taste her, but she resisted with all her strength.

Unable to open her thighs fully, he flattened his palm and slid it between her knees, licking only the outer lips of her pussy.

Her heavy, ragged breathing grew louder, and slowly, her thighs began to relax.

At last, the deep, dark pink folds of her pussy were exposed to Daniel Kim’s eyes. He began to flick his tongue between her wet, parted lips.

"Haaah!! Haaauuunn~~ M-Daniel Kim~ Haa~ Hahh!!"

"Slurp!! Mmm!! Lickkk!!"

Though only in her mid-twenties, Emma Jung was gushing wet. She arched her back wildly, trembling, her hands instinctively reaching for Daniel Kim’s crotch and gripping his hard, erect cock through his pants.

Unable to hold back any longer, Daniel Kim stopped licking, unfastened his belt, pulled down his pants, and stood before her, his cock bobbing in front of her face.

Emma Jung had never sucked a man’s cock before, but she knew exactly what he wanted.

She wrapped one hand around his shaft and slowly took the swollen tip into her mouth, gently swirling her tongue around it.

"Hahahaha!! Haa~ Like an ice cream~"

Encouraged by his moan, she began sucking more deeply, taking more of him into her mouth.

Daniel Kim, overwhelmed by the warmth of her mouth, nearly collapsed, barely catching himself on the car door.

"Slurp!! Mmm!! Suckkk!! Gulp!!"

Though it was her first time, Emma Jung gave it her all. Sweat beaded on her forehead, and her breathing grew labored, catching in her throat.

"Ugh!!"

She pulled off briefly, gasping for air. His cock stood upright, twitching. In that moment, Daniel Kim climbed back into the car and threw himself on top of her.

"Hahahaha!! Daniel Kim~ Haaah!!"

The car seat made positioning difficult—two attempts to enter her failed. This time, Emma Jung lifted her hips, and finally, Daniel Kim’s cock slid into her pussy.

Sex in the car was thrilling, but physically exhausting.

"Huhh!! Hah!! Hah!! Hah!!"

The small sedan rocked with every thrust.

"Hah—ggh~ Hhh!! Ah—huhh~~"

Though the AC was on, the open door let in heat. Sweat poured down Daniel Kim’s face, and Emma Jung’s entire body glistened. She reached up to wipe the sweat from his face.

"Ah—uhh!! I—I—I’m—ohh!! Uhh!!"

With a groan, Daniel Kim erupted inside her. Emma Jung felt a burning heat flood her pussy, as if her whole body were melting.

"Haaah~ Daniel Kim~ Ahhh~~ Uhh~"

After emptying his load, Daniel Kim pulled out. Emma Jung, feeling suddenly empty, clung tightly to him, unwilling to let go.

"Huuu~ Haaah... But what now? I don’t know what to do~ Huhh!!"

Breathless and tearful, she looked up at him, confused.

"Huu~ What’s wrong? Haaah~"

"I think... it might be dangerous... Huhh~"

In her excitement, she hadn’t thought about pregnancy. Daniel Kim stayed in her arms, silent for a long moment.

"It’s okay," he finally said."I’ll take responsibility. Haaah~"

Two months later, they married with the blessings of everyone around them. Eight months after that, a beautiful baby girl—resembling Emma Jung—was born.

Even today, they laugh about the ticket that started it all, living each day in happiness.

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