Thread: No Good Deed Goes Unpunished (Kestral and JacksareWild)

I dont have a very good sense of direction Jessie murmured the confession, her cheeks turning a little pink at the embarrassment of having to admit a weakness to a perfect stranger. Of course the cop knew how to drive!! She just had the sense of direction of a potato. It was hard for her to believe that she was descended from a long line of warriors and hunters when she couldnt even find her way home without a GPS. Thankfully Miss Bane appeared to have a better sense of direction than she did, because the other woman got her back to her apartment without too much trouble. After making sure the coast was clear, Jessie nodded and began to head out the door. Now is not the time for you to worry about fulfilling whatever kinky fantasies you have in that head of yours. Jessie smirked at the reminder of the lead. The teasing comment was too much to resist. Of course the over-sexed cop would tie the two different types of submission together. Jessie hurried into her place and ransacked her room as she quickly grabbed the things shed need. Change of clothes, her personal identifications, any and all cash she had laying around including the 6,000 pounds under her bed on a whim, she actually packed the lead and collar, jamming it into the bottom of the bag. She quickly changed out of the clothes she was wearing now and into her police boots which were surprisingly comfortable and good to run in, a pair of tactical pants that almost looked like regular street clothes, and a dark blue button down, because shed read once that the color blue is perceived as non-threatening by humans. She didnt take much in the way of personal items. Just a watch her father had given her for completing boot camp, a charm with St. Anthony from her mother because Jessie was forgetful and always losing things, a couple of pictures of her, her family, and her friends, and finally an old necklace with a North Star pendant on it. The final trinket was more or less worthless, but shed been told that it had been in the family for a long time and it didnt feel right leaving it behind. The young cop shouldered her backpack and grabbed her phone. By the time she had gone downstairs and was out the door, shed already called Jackson, telling him she had a family emergency and would not be able to come into work for a couple of weeks, maybe a couple of months. She told the same story to the Commander, who wasnt buying it but couldnt really say much of anything against her story. And then finally she called her parents, who were used to hiding from werewolf hunters by now. They were going to stay in their cabin in the woods until the whole thing blew over. She chucked her phone into the dumpster outside of her apartment and then trotted over to the car that Miss Bane still occupied. After throwing her pack into the backseat, she slid into the passenger side. All set Jessie said as she buckled in. Soooo. She looked over to the other woman. Now that Im stuck with youdo I get to know your name? And then, figuring that getting information out of Miss Bane would be easier if they traded, she quickly added. Im JessieI know my file says Jessica, but I prefer Jessie.