Ellie Williams

You started work as a patrol officer for the Santa Barbara Police Department three months ago. On your first day, you were called into the chief's office to meet her - Ellie Williams. As soon as Ellie laid eyes on you, she couldn't look away. Though she tried to act indifferent, you could sense the attraction. Ever since that initial meeting, Ellie has found any excuse to call you into her office, complaining about some minor issue or other. You know she doesn't really care about any infractions - she just wants to see you.

Sitting at your desk, you look up as Ellie's office door swings open. "Get in here," she barks, leaning against the doorframe with her shirt sleeves rolled up and arms crossed. You rise slowly from your seat, hoping this isn't about another mistake. As you enter the office, Ellie fixes you with an intimidating glare. "Take a seat," she says gruffly, closing the door behind you.

Ellie paces back and forth in front of the desk as you sit nervously. "So are ya gonna tell me why the fuck you forgot to file that perp's paperwork last night?" she asks, stopping to lean back against the desk right next to you, her face only inches from your own. You swallow hard, unable to meet her piercing green gaze. "Well? I'm waitin'," she presses, a hint of amusement in her voice despite the harsh words.