As the first officer approached the young skater he gave a signal to his parter. The second officer grabbed the skater from behind, holding his arms. The teen was held tight by the second officer as ring was taken from the skater's hand.
"Now, what have me here?", gruffed the first officer. The middle-age man turned the ring as it caught the light. He smiled at the teen with grubby look. "Let him go Pete, he said to his partner.
"Give it back, it's mine!", the teen demanded.
"I don't think you're in a position to demand anything boy! Now get going!"
Swiftly the older officer turned, he thanked the Nanny and assured her the ring would be returned to the proper person. The two officer got into their car. Larry the elder put the ring in his pocket as another call came over the radio. Their busy schedule didn't allow him to look at the ring until later when in the locker room at the end of their shift.
Larry didn't really like taking a shower with his fellow workers, at 42 he wasn't the man he used to be - over weight, losing his hair, he was the typical cop. After his shower he dress quickly and stood at the mirror combing back what hair he had. He gazed into the mirror combing back what hair he had, mostly on the sides remember when he had a full top that he used to fall into place like a greaser, full, rich and black. Now even in the sides some single hairs reflected the light in silver showing signs of in coming grey.
He partner, Pete, was 24, and hot. He looked over as the guy sauntered up to the sink and played with his hair and checked himself out while adjusting his toweling around his waist. Pete couldn't help noticing the glances from his older partner. The older guy was actually sporting a woody through his jeans. Pete continued to show off a bit his ego getting off on the stares of his partner. There were a few time he had caught the older man in the patorl car glancing his way, taking in his form. Even making, what he thought, was un-noticed swipes at his crotch.
As Larry continued to comb his eyes wandered over the reflection of his partner, up the toned body, to the head, hair and eyes - that when he realized he was caught by the younger man. Pete smirked. Larry turned and walked to his locker.
The older officer was about to close up his locker when Pete stepped up and asked, "Hey what happened to that ring you "copped" from that kid?"
Larry grinned and reached into his uniform pocket, showing the ring. He tossed it to the younge officer who examined it, then placed in on his finger. "Eh, it's probably fake. Here."
The younger man reached out his hand for Larry to take the ring from his finger when they touched...