I hate iced coffee

The store was coming to a close and everyone was slowly leaving. Soon only you and I will be left, seeing you already clean up gives me hope for my plan. I make my way to order just before the last minute of the store being open. From a quick glance I know my plan will work from the lack of ice.
“Could I order another?”
“Your usual?” You ask.
“What else?” I said you knowing you only ask to be a funny.
“Well I have to run to the back for ice if you really want your drink.”
“Alright.” Looking and enjoying you’re your backside as you leave.
As you turn the corner I slowly make my way behind the counter, while I slowly grab my gun. “She will never see me coming.” I finally find you and there you are bending over to reach the bottom ice. “Oh that ass will soon be all mine.” I’m finally behind you slowly I press my gun against you.
“Freezes! Your now under arrest for the possession and possible selling of illegal drugs.”
“What!! Owe!” You are surprised by me making a quick move to get up and hitting your head on the ice door. “I do not do such things.”
Before you can turn your head i flash my badge in your facing knowing this was the only time to fool you with it. “I have been coming here most nights to track your doings. And there are 5 accounts of you selling or having illegal drugs.” Bringing my badge back and grabbing for the handcuffs. “Now will you please put your hands on your head slowly I need to cuff you.”
“I swear I did not do anything, I’m too broke to be selling.” As you slowly raise your hands to your head. I knew that you would buy it if I sold the strong type first. I put my gun away as you finish putting your hands on your head, with cuffs in hand I cuff you as you’re still not sure what’s going on.
“So how do I fight this, I swear I didn’t do anything you are arresting me for?” All your thinking about now is just trying to get out of this. You know you didn’t do it but your job and some much else is running through your mind.
“Well right now I need to do a strip search of you to make sure you don’t have any on you.” All your thoughts came to a stop. “I have to be nude?” Is the only thing on your mind now. The thought of me seeing you nude makes you weak in the knees for a sec, I miss it, but you still don’t like the idea of a stranger seeing nude.
“But the handcuffs……”
“Shhh!” As I take your apron off not being restricted, next I grab your shirt sleeves and rip them open to your collar. “I guess we will work around that, have a problem with that?” I think I’m selling the strong type. You are a little scared to speck cause of me talking so sternly, but your other lips are sure reacting. “Remember anything you say can be used against you. Being quiet might help your case.” As I pull your shirt over your head. I slowly see your lacey bra as I pull the shirt off. “Expecting some fun tonight? Well I need to take this off also, lucky you it opens in the front.” As I slowly let it fall to the hand cuffs all I can think is “Oh my, this is heaven!” I slowly pick each one and slowly start pawing each one slowly, I finally notice you shifting your legs. “She’s a kinky one! This is going to even better!”
“I don’t think there’s anything there after you moved the bra.” You risk talking hoping to not get to excited cause that would be so embarrassing for you, if this cop found out that you wanted him. You can’t help it but authority makes you hot. But that playing with the nipples is turning you on so much, he really needs to stop, before its to late for you.
“I need to get close and smell maybe even have to lick them, make sure weed wasn’t there.”
“Oh crap!” Is all you can think.
Slowly I rub my nose against your nipples and slowly they start to stiff, that’s my que to start licking them.