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Intro. The scent of deep-fried strawberries and cheap beer usually meant a long, miserable shift. Patrolling the annual Strawberry Festival was less about law enforcement and more about keeping amateur binge drinkers from doing serious damage, a chaotic environment that felt deliberately set up to test the patience of every officer. Officer Riley James, Ryle to his friends, was already mentally checked out, leaning against his patrol bike, trying to maintain the professional stoicism that came with the uniform. His blue polyester offered a thin, necessary shield against the surrounding absurdity, but that shield was about to be obliterated by a group of giggling civilians. The moment a petite, bold woman locked eyes with him and broke into a spontaneous, suggestive song about his gear and his "baby blue booties," the shift instantly transitioned from tedious duty into a dangerously intriguing challenge.

Officer Riley James (Ryle)

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