💫 CUFFED 💫
BY
💖 LOVE💖
Season 1
Genre: crime, action, romance and comedy.
A series by winny 🎅.
Warning⚠️: do not copy any scene or episode of this novel without the author's permission.
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****************Episode 1***********
The badge on officer's Thompson's chest gleamed in the sunlight as he walked out of the precinct.... His broad shoulders and confidence stride a testament to the rugged individualism that defined America's finest .
Officer Thompson is the illustrious and venerable police captain, a paragon of authority and leadership commanding respect and admiration from his peers and the city at large.
"One of the most ardent and deeply-held aspirations that fuels his unrelenting passion for professional advancement is the attainment of the esteemed position of Assistant Chief of Police, a role that would enable him to leverage his exceptional leadership acumen and unwavering commitment to public service in order to drive transformative change and foster a culture of excellence within the department."
Officer Thompson.....is simply one of the best at what he does....and he so much wish to be promoted . But even with all his devotion, commitment and dedication ....it felt like he was never noticed by the boss.
He's working as the captain of police for over 4 years and still counting.
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Thompson has a boyfriend....who was influential and wealthy.
But he never have time for Thompson.
Each time Thompson comes up with an idea on how to better their relationship .... He just waves away the idea... Claiming to be busy with one thing or the other.
"It seemed as though Thompson bore the brunt of emotional labor, shouldering the weight of affection, empathy, and devotion in the relationship, while his partner's contributions appeared woefully disproportionate, leaving Thompson with the unshakeable feeling that he was the sole custodian of love, care, and commitment."
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On a frosty crystalline morning, Bathed in the soft, golden light of dawn. Thompson sat in his office going through some files and case ... When he suddenly heard a knock on his door.
"Who could it possibly be this early?"
Thompson queried within himself.
For some moment it seemed like the knock on the door had vanished.
Thompson gave out a loud sigh as he continued with his work.
Just then...he heard the knock again .
"Oh come-on" 😩
Thompson groaned ...as he wouldn't want to be disturb that morning....cause he has loads of works on his table.
He sluggishly got up and headed to the door.
Just as he was about to turn the handle and push open the door, it swung wide with sudden force, and to his surprise, Ethan stood in the doorway, a warm smile spreading across his face as he held out two steaming cups of coffee. The aromatic scent wafting invitingly into the air.
"Upon laying eyes on Ethan, Thompson's expression changed..his gaze narrowing into a piercing glare as he turned on his heel and wordlessly retreated to his seat, the silence between them thickening like a palpable fog."
" I'm sorry ".
Ethan murmured...his voice barely above a whisper.
"What's the use of knocking when you knew you were gonna barge inn after all"
Thompson said ..his gaze focused on the work he had.
"I already said sorry...."
Ethan added.
But Thompson turned deaf ears.....his focus unwavering,as he persisted in reviewing the files with meticulous care.
"I got you coffee 😊 .... it's latte....your favorite."
Ethan said flashing a warm smile on Thompson who was a workaholic and barely have time for friends.
Ethan and Thompson are close friends right from college.
They graduated together, earned a job in same station.
Those two were inseparable. But the only problem Thompson had with Ethan was his attitude of barging inn on people.
"Curtsey demands that when you knock..you wait for response before barging inn.....for how long I'm I gonna keep telling you this"
Thompson yelled his gaze fixed on the coffee Ethan held.
" You're yelling at me...yet you can't get your eyes off the coffee."
Ethan teased.
" Well.....I'm mad at you. The poor coffee has nothing to do with it".
Thompson said as he stretched his hand gesturing Ethan to hand over a cup of coffee to him.
"I'm sorry.....I promise I won't barge inn ever again..... please, please, please, please, please, please, please.... please please please please ....
.......
"Enough"
Thompson disrupted .
"So I'm I forgiven?"
Ethan asked.... Placing his hand on Thompson's table, his chin cradled in his palm, and smiled, his eyes sparkling with warmth and amusement as he regarded Thompson with an unspoken message.
"Fine "
Thompson replied as he adjusted his seat backward .
"So what are you up to?"
Ethan asked taking a seat next to Thompson.
"Not much...just work, work , work, work.....
Oh.....and more work."
Thompson said ....his face heavy with laughter but hid it.
" I still wonder why you've not been promoted....I mean...you're the most devoted staff who's won employee if the year 5 times in a row".
Ethan said sipping the coffee he held.
" I actually don't know. But I'll keep working till I get a promotion"
Thompson said smiling.
" Well...screw work... How about your fiancee!?....."
With a sly smile...Ethan cast Thompson a teasing look..his gaze sparkling with amusement.
Thompson let out a loud sigh.
"He's always going from one country to another ....claiming to have business trip.
At times I feel like I'm dating myself. I mean....
.he doesn't have time for me.....can you believe he forgot our anniversary?"
Thompson asked Rhetorically....his expression gradually turning into a sad one.
" hey....you don't have to be sad over that douchebag.....I'm sure he's not going on business trips as he claims."
Ethan said .
" Really?.....then what's he going to those countries to do?".
Thompson asked"he's obviously a cheat. I mean he's cheating on you "
Ethan said ..... With a seriousness and sincerity.
At this point... Thompson couldn't hold back his tears .....
"I don't wanna believe you Ethan!"
Thompson said as tear rolled down his cheek.
" Hey..... Tom... There's no reason to cry over such guy.... You need someone who would love you and cherish you like the treasure that you are..... "
Ethan said as he gently took Thompson's hands in his.....their gaze meeting in a moment of profound intimacy.
They held each other's hands and stared directly into each other's eyes for what felt like forever.
Suddenly Thompson's hand jerk free .... His face neutral but his action betraying his unease as he deliberately turned back to his work .
"Uhm.... I think it's my cue to leave"... See you around! "
Ethan said... Noticing Tom's sudden reaction.
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"The following morning, as the first light of dawn still lingered in the sky, Thompson stepped into his office, only to be met with an unexpected and imposing presence: the Chief of Police stood tall, his authoritative figure commanding the space, and Thompson's heart skipped a beat as he felt an icy dread creep up his spine, his very demeanor suddenly transformed by a creeping sense of trepidation."
" G.....good day sir"
Thompson greeted.. ...his voice shaky but firm...
"Get the rest of the officer and meet me at the conference room this instinct."
The chief of police said. ...
.his voice Deep and powerful
"Sure sir"
Thompson said as he saluted him .
At this point.... Thompson knew there was a big case. The chief of police never calls for a conference meeting unless there's a case that's too big to be handled .
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Not up to 4 minutes ... Thompson gathered the other officers as they headed to the conference room asap .....
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In the conference room.
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"We have a big problem at hand.....
The cop said.
"What could that be sure"?
Thompson asked .
Suddenly... The chief of police (cop) displayed a picture on the projector screen.
"He'sJackson Hunter, the dark monarch of America's underworld, wears many faces - that of the nation's most ruthless drug lord, orchestrating a vast empire of vice and corruption, and that of a calculating murderer, his hands stained with the blood of countless victims, he's a drug dealer.... And a deadly one at that who we need to put behind bars ... Asap. "
The chief of police said with so much anger and hatred for the man
" Why don't we just simply go to his house and arrest him..?"
Ethan blurted.
Suddenly ...the chief of police burst into heavy fit of laughter.
The Chief of Police's laughter boomed through the room, a deep, throaty sound that seemed to shake the very foundations of the building,
"You think arresting Jackson Hunter will be a simple feat? Think again. The man is a master of evasion, always one step ahead of the law, with a network of influential connection that Grant him unparalleled protection. And let's not forget his legion of ruthless, heavily armed guards, who would stop at nothing to defend their lord and master.'"
" So..... How do we arrest him then? "
Thompson asked in awe.
"After conducting a thorough analysis of Jackson Hunter's profile, our team uncovered a revealing insight: the notorious figure harbors a predilection for men, a detail that could potentially be leveraged to our advantage."
The chief of police said smiling.
" Okay..?....so what are you insinuating?"
Thompson asked perplexed.
" We need you Thompson"!
The chief of police said.
" Need me?..... What for?"
Thompson asked flabbergasted.
" Well....turns out Jackson Hunter is into guys like you...I mean ...he's into skinny and pretty guys. And it turns out you have all he likes in a man. We just need you to .....you know....meet with him...and make him fall in love with you ...that way..we can gather enough evidence with you in his life...and he won't suspect a thing."
The cop said exuding an aura of unmitigated fear.
Suddenly Thompson burst into heavy fits of laughter.
"I'm so sorry sir. But are you for real?.....I mean...
You want me to meet with Jackson Hunter.... the heartless dude..
What if he finds out I'm a undercover police...do you think he'll let me go?...he's definitely gonna kill me. And besides ....I'm in a relationship...I can't do such job. I'm sorry sir. Maybe we find someone else,or find other alternative."
Thompson said not Not sparing a glance at the cop.
The Chief of Police arose from his seat and strode purposefully toward Thompson, extending an enticing proposition.
"If you successfully carry out this task....
.you'll certainly get a promotion.....think carefully Mr Thompson...you wouldn't wanna Miss this opportunity"
The cop said tapping Thompson's shoulder.
Upon learning of the promotion, Thompson was sorely tempted to seize the opportunity, notwithstanding the considerable risks it posed to his personal life and relationship, thereby putting everything he held dear on the line.
Thompson suddenly blurted...
"How do I start this task!"
"Thompson's countenance hardened into a stoic mask, his eyes burning with an unyielding intensity, as he posed the question with the unwavering gravitas of a cinematic hero standing at the precipice of a high-stakes mission.
💖Cuffed by love💖
Season 1
*****************Episode 2**************:
"As the evening shadows descended, Thompson arrived home, pushing open the door to a surprise that would shatter the tranquility of his day. Standing before him, in the warm glow of the living room lights, was Martin, his boyfriend. Thompson's eyes widened in startlement, and he recoiled, his heart racing with an unexpected jolt of fear."
"'H-how...?' Thompson's voice faltered, his tongue tangling over the words. 'When did you... arrive?' he managed to stammer, his eyes wide with surprise and confusion."
"'Why are you comporting yourself in this manner?'martin's voice was laced with concern and perplexity. 'Are you not overjoyed to see me?' he asked, his words tinged with a hint of vulnerability and uncertainty."
"'I'm happy to see you, I just wasn't expecting you, that's why I'm a bit taken aback,' Thompson said offering a gentle smile to reassure."
Just then....Martin wore a serious look as he walked towards Thompson and took his hands in his.
"'To be honest, Thompson, the primary reason I've returned is because my life feels incomplete without you,' Martin confessed, his voice filled with sincerity. 'I've missed you terribly, and I'm aware that I haven't been the ideal partner. But I'm willing to make amends and start anew. Perhaps we could take a break together, just the two of us, and rekindle our connection? A vacation, perhaps?'"
Martin said looking sincere.
On hearing this...
Thompson's mind whirred with confusion as he shot Martin a bewildered glance, silently wondering, 'What's going on here?
He asked within himself.
"'You're not excited?....Martin asked noticing Thompson's sudden change of expression." I thought this was everything you've been wanting – for me to come back, to make amends, to spend time together,' Martin said, his words laced with confusion and a touch of hurt.
"'I'm excited about the vacation idea, but—' Thompson began, only to be abruptly cut off by Martin, who interjected with a brusqueness that left Thompson's words hanging in the air.
"'But what? Huh?' Martin's tone turned slightly accusatory, 'You've been complaining that I don't care, and now that I'm offering something special, you're hesitating? You're going to turn down a vacation with me?'"
Martin yelled slightly.
"'Martin, can I please finish speaking?' Thompson asked, his voice tinged with frustration, seeking a chance to express himself."
"'What do you have to say, huh?' Martin's words dripped with sarcasm, 'Do you think I'd be here, trying to make amends, if my Mom hadn't nudged me to come back and shower you with love?'.... You know?..... I still keep wondering what my mom saw in you that makes her like you so much? "
Martin said glaring at Thompson.
Thompson's eyes dimmed, his voice barely above a whisper. "So, everything... it's all because your mom asked you to, not because you actually care about me?" The hurt and disappointment
Hung heavy in his words.
"Thompson, I'm not in the mood for arguing. I'm exhausted. If you're not interested in the vacation, I'll just go take a rest."
Martin said trying to escape further word from Thompson.
Thompson's heart ached, and for a moment, he considered walking away for good. Yet, the love he harbored for Martin lingered, a stubborn flame refusing to be extinguished.....
"Why do I keep loving this jerk? Even though he treats me like trash..
Thompson said as few tears roll down his cheek.
Just as Thompson's words trailed off into a sorrowful silence, his phone suddenly beeped, shattering the stillness.
He quickly wiped off his tears as he pulled out his phone.
And saw it was a message from the chief of police.
The text message on his phone read: "Meet me at the café next to the station tomorrow at 2 pm. - Detective".
A faint smirk danced on Thompson's lips as he tucked his phone away and headed upstairs, the message's implications lingering in his mind.
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The next day Thompson sat at a small table in the café, sipping on a cup of coffee, his eyes fixed on the clock as it struck 2:00 pm sharp, exactly as the message had specified.
...
Before three minutes had passed, the café door swung open and the cop walked in, accompanied by a man dressed in stylish attire, his eyes scanning the room as they made their way inside.
Thompson discreetly raised his hand to signal his location, and the cop and the well-dressed man spotted him, Promptly making their way to where Thompson sat.
"Good day, officer," Thompson said, his voice polite, as he stood up to greet the cop and the man accompanying him.
The officer's smile was reassuring as he took a seat, nodding at Thompson and the well-dressed man before turning his attention to Thompson and saying, "Let's get down to business, shall we?"
The cop asked.
" Sure sir"
Thompson replied with a welcoming smile.
"Oh.... My bad. This is Mr Jay... He's one of the best fashionista in town.... He'll be responsible for your total transformation. I mean.... You certainly need a makeover .. if you are to get Jackson Hunter's attention.
The cop said.
Thompson's expression shifted from anticipation to surprise, and he turned to Mr. Jay, a hint of amusement on his face, "A makeover, huh? I wasn't expecting that."
Thompson said .
"Alright, let's get started... First things first, we need to establish your online presence - specifically, we'll set up some social media accounts."
Jay said smiling at Thompson.
"I must confess, I'm not naturally inclined towards excessive social interaction; a more reserved demeanor tends to suit me better."
Thompson said looking unease.
" Well...Mr Thompson if you will really want to get Jackson Hunter to notice you...then it's through the social media..that's the easiest way of reaching him.
Jay said with so much professionalism.
Thompson suddenly gave out a loud sigh.
"Fine...let's just get this over with"
Thompson said His expression not looking quite good.
"But....
" What now?!!
Thompson yells slightly.
" The makeover comes first ... Then a photo shoot .... Then.... Shopping of new clothes and shoes and accessories.... Then.....
Jay was going on and on and when Thompson suddenly hits the table slightly.
"If I'm not mistaking... This is a serious case..... Why all this clothes , makeover and accessories stuff.? "
Thompson asked looking kinda pissed.
" You have to look convincing Mr Thompson. Do you think Jackson Hunter would fall for you looking like .... This? "
Jay said scanning Thompson from his head down to his toe.
" What is wrong with my look?..."
Thompson asked .... His voice quite angry.
"Enough with the back and forth..... Thompson... Just do whatever Jay asks of you... Please. We need to bring Jackson Hunter to justice as soon as possible. "
The cop said .
On hearing this.... Thompson had no option than to be on good terms with Jay.... And allow him have his way.
"So..... Can we go now?"
Jay asked .
"Go??..... Oh right ... The mall"
Thompson said smiling... But deep down within he was so mad. One thing he hated the most was hanging out in luxurious places like malls or even dressing nice. He only dress simple... He believes that is the best... And that is part of the problem he has with Martin.
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Some moments later.
They arrived a fancy looking mall (Scene: Luxurious mall, soft jazz music playing in the background)
Thompson and Mr. Jay stroll through the upscale stores, Mr. Jay pointing out various outfits.
Mr. Jay: "Alright, Thompson, let's find you something that screams style. Try this on."
(Thompson enters the dressing room, emerges wearing a sleek dress)
Thompson: (striking a pose) "What do you think?"
Mr. Jay: (shaking his head) "Not quite, Thompson. Next."
(Thompson raises an eyebrow, intrigued, and heads back to try on another outfit)
(Mr. Jay gives him a reassuring smile) "Trust me, we've got this."
Here's the continuation:
(Thompson tries on another outfit, a bold patterned shirt and fitted trousers)
Thompson: (excitedly) "How's this? Better?"
Mr. Jay: (studying him) "Hmm, still not quite there. The pattern's a bit too much."
(Thompson looks slightly disappointed but willing to try again)
Thompson: "Okay, what's the plan, then?"
Mr. Jay: "Let's try something more classic. Simple, yet elegant."
(Thompson nods and heads to try on another outfit)
(Mr. Jay waits outside, checking his phone)
(Moments later, Thompson emerges in a crisp white shirt and tailored black pants)
Thompson: (smiling) "What about this?"
Mr Jay suddenly directed his gaze from his phone .. to Thompson.
On seeing Thompson in that outfit... His jaw dropped.
He was surprised on seeing the new Thompson.....
Jay was in awe..
But immediately hid his expression.
(Mr. Jay pulls out a pocket watch and examines it)
(Mr. Jay pulls out a pocket watch and examines it)
Mr. Jay: "Perfect timing. Now, let's add some flair with a statement piece of jewelry."
(Mr. Jay hands Thompson a sleek silver cufflink)
Thompson: (putting it on) "What do you think?"
Mr. Jay: (nodding in approval) "Much better. You're starting to look like a million bucks."
(Thompson smiles, feeling more confident in his new look)
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(Mr. Jay gestures to a nearby stylist)
Mr. Jay: "Now, let's work on that hair. A fresh cut and style will complete the transformation."
(Thompson's eyes widen slightly, but he nods in agreement)
(The stylist steps forward, scissors and comb in hand)
Stylist: "Let's give you a fresh cut, something that'll make you stand out."
(Thompson sits down, and the stylist begins to work his magic)
(Mr. Jay watches with a critical eye, offering suggestions and nodding in approval)
(After a few minutes, the stylist steps back, and Thompson admires his new look in the mirror)
Thompson (smiling) "Wow, ...is this me?"
He asked teasingly.
Mr. Jay: (smiling back) "You look sharp. Now, let's head to the car and see how you look in different lighting."
(Thompson nods, and they both walk out of the mall, feeling confident and stylish).
....
Some days later.
Thompson was set and ready.
He opened an Instagram account... and had the followers boosted to about 5million so as to look real.
."so what next?".
Thompson asked jay .....on a cold morning at the cafe.
" Well... I heard Jackson is throwing a pool party this Saturday ... I think that'll be the perfect time to strike.
Jay said
But before Thompson could reply back... He saw Martin romancing and kissing another guy in public.
"Is that not Martin?"
He said angrily as he got up and dashed towards them.
To be continued...