Lustful Paradise

Chapter 180: Do You Want To Be Charged With A Harassment Case, Mr. Reynolds?

"I see..." Miranda nodded, taking a moment to think before continuing, "However, words alone won't solve any case here. You must provide us with strong evidence that confirms the activities you claimed were your only focus that night."

Jessica's face turned pale as a ghost, and she spoke in a hurried tone, "Chief Miranda. What are you talking about? Evidence? Didn't you say we are not going to record anything and keep all of this private? How can we provide such evidence?"

At that, Miranda smiled and puffed smoke before speaking, "Who said anything about recording?" She turned her eyes on Lucifer, her lips curling into a devious smirk. "But yes, I need evidence to see with my own eyes if what both of you say is the truth."

"What are you suggesting, Chief Miranda?" Jessica asked.

"You don't expect us to have sex in front of you to prove our words, do you?" Lucifer chimed in, amused by the whole situation and unable to hold back his curiosity and humor.

But Jessica was mortified. She couldn't believe what Lucifer was suggesting. Her eyes widened in shock and disbelief, and she quickly looked at Chief Miranda, expecting her to scold him for even thinking of such a thing.

Chief Miranda chuckled at that, her eyes glinting with amusement before she shook her head, "You are getting ahead of yourself, Mr. Reynolds." Then she turned to Jessica, who was still blushing and fidgeting awkwardly. "And you, Mrs. Jones, are turning into a tomato with embarrassment." Saying that, she walked over to Jessica, stopping right in front of her and looking her straight in the eyes before she spoke again. "So, I think the best way to prove this is for both of you to kiss."

That made Jessica sigh out of relief, and her posture relaxed a little, but before she could say anything, Lucifer chuckled and interjected.

"Kiss? That's all?" he asked, sounding disappointed and unsatisfied. "But we will do even that if it pleases you, Chief."

"First, let's get one thing clear, Mr. Reynolds. None of this pleases me. I am doing my job here and nothing else. Now, if you both are willing to do that, then proceed," Miranda stated. "And one more thing: just a mere peck on the lips will not do. The kiss must be passionate and intimate. A kiss that two people in love would share."

Without hesitation, Lucifer moved in for a deep, passionate kiss that stole her breath away and left Jessica's heart pounding.

As his tongue slipped into Jessica's mouth, he could feel a stirring in his groin. The sound of her soft moans and the feel of her curvaceous body against his was all it took to ignite the fire within him. He wanted more than just a kiss, and his body was screaming for him to take things further.

Lucifer knew that he couldn't let his desires consume him as they were being watched. With great reluctance and discipline, he controlled himself, slowing the pace of the kiss and taking his time to savor the sweet taste of Jessica's mouth.

His hand moved to cup the back of her neck, pulling her closer as his other hand explored the curve of her waist and hips.

Jessica's lips were plump and luscious, making the kiss a deeply satisfying and erotic experience. She leaned into the embrace, her own hands running over the expanse of his shoulders and chest.

The moment was intense, and they both lost themselves in it, forgetting for a moment where they were. The kiss went on longer than Miranda had expected, and when she cleared her throat, the two reluctantly pulled away.

Despite his control, Lucifer's erection was straining against his pants, and Miranda noticed it right away. As she glanced down at his tent, her lips curled into a knowing and sly smile.

"Why is your little friend trying to jump out of your pants?" she asked with a teasing glint in her eye. "Are you sure you are not a virgin who gets turned on by just a kiss?"

"Hey, don't be so quick to judge me," Lucifer retorted, his expression one of mock offense. "I'll let you know that this little guy is more experienced and skilled than you think. It's just that my little guy is quite active these days, and just a little simulation can trigger it to a full-on fuck mode."

A small smirk played on Miranda's lips as she puffed out smoke from her lips. "Oh, is that so?" she quipped, her gaze drifting lower to his crotch. "Well then, I hope it goes away soon, or I might have to add an indecent exposure charge against you in your criminal record."

"Anyway, I think this is enough to prove your words." Saying that, she went back to the other side of the table and sat down, keeping the half-burned cigarette between her fingers.

After a short moment of silence, Jessica looked at Miranda with a hesitant expression on her face. "Does that mean that you are done with us and we can leave?"

"Of course. I have already taken too much of your valuable time," Miranda nodded.

But Lucifer didn't move, and instead he took out his phone, opened the dialer, and put the phone on the table in front of Miranda while looking in her eyes.

Miranda arched an eyebrow in a questioning manner before realizing that she needed to enter her contact information.

"Do you want to be charged with a harassment case, Mr. Reynolds?"

"Hey, I didn't say or do anything that can be used for harassment charges," he said, flashing a cocky grin.

"Do you think it's funny, boy?"

"Not at all, Officer Hayes," Lucifer replied, feigning shock and hurt. "I am just trying to make it easy for you to get in touch with me, in case you need me later on."

After a while, with a sly smile on her face, Miranda took the phone and entered her number before returning it to him.

"Here you go. And I have a feeling that you are going to get yourself into some kind of trouble soon," she added in a playful tone.