"Fuck, forgot about my morning hit" I said, reaching into your pocket.
I pulled out a rubber cord and begin tying it around one of my huge biceps, before taking out a needle and jamming it in my arm.
"Ahhhh, feels good" I said, feeling it surge through your body, making your muscles and veins bulge all over, your balls tighten and shrink as I did so.
"Hey, you can't do that here!" barked a voice.
A cop, about mid 30's dark short hair, stubble 5.11, muscled, with tan skin approached. He was wearing his dark navy NYPD uniform, long shirt and tie, and a leather fleeced police jacket.
"Get out of here now!"
Runt had already become invisible, yet I could feel him there beside me.
"Mmm love a man in uniform, How do you wanna play this?"