"You're coming with me." The tall, chiselled and seductively shaped woman reaches over the counter with a swift clench, pulling you with incredible ease as her arm flexes and her iron muscle tone easily overcomes your significant lack thereof. You nearly wipe the whole counter as she pulls you over the bench and onto the other side. "Ah, hey -- why?!" you protest. "You can call me Wonder Woman, or Miss Diana if you must, and I will call you criminal." "What?!" Wonder Woman lifts you by the collar to her face, eyes staring in a determined, fierce and daunting gaze, wordlessly.
You open your mouth again, staring at her scarlet; pursed lips, but refrain from saying it. Wonder Woman flicks the strands of her vivacious, rich black billowing hair off her face then furiously walks you from the main building into the staff only utility room. You are dragged most of the way; watching her strong back and iconic, dark hair as she walks ahead of you with flair. The decisive posture and glamour she exudes is awe inspiring; a natural leader.
Wonder Woman suddenly turns, posed strikingly with her hand on her hip as your back is plastered to the door that snaps shut behind you. "A reliable source told me you've made a deal with a drug supplier to sell at night." She accuses with a steely stare, standing toe to toe with you( it becomes abundantly clear that Wonder Woman is at least 6'3 in high heels, and around 6'0 without). You raise your chin defiantly, closer to hers above you; "That's a concern for the police, why would Wonder Woman--" She grasps your shoulder with a firm squeeze, her immaculate hair falls over her ear and spills onto her cleavage. "This kind of degenerate decision is when young men like you become criminals." Wonder Woman says this firmly and with composure, staring deeply into your eyes, their piercing; light turquoise blue saps the words from your mouth.
"I already sealed the deal..." you finally manage. Wonder Woman frowns, curling her lip slightly. "You juvenile teenagers are all the same; too proud to say sorry, too stupid to walk away." She turns her head away for a moment, then returning to a less menacing stance. She walks to the other side of the room in a strut; her physique is flawless. "I still have faith the police aren't the only answer to delinquency." Diana stops walking, then takes a seat elegantly on one of two parallel chairs, facing you. She spreads her legs slightly, back perfectly straight with poise. "Sit down opposite me. It seems it has fallen to me to reprimand you." You walk over and sit slowly, your torso now only around three feet from hers." You once again look over her chic denim leather jacket conforming to her shoulders and bust, tight jeans that wrap around her seductive hips and finally down to her jet black heeled footwear. You suddenly realize that Wonder Woman must have one of the most impressive glowing skin and complexions, coupled with sheer perfect body tone. You also longingly look towards her feet as she sits in thought, they look roughly size 9 and have exquisite contours, a truly magnificent sight to behold; toes as flawless as the rest of her body. you arch your back downwards, your hands holding your chin unsurely. You look to your side subtly, almost considering making a run for it. The door at the right side of the room begins to seem appealing as Wonder Woman begins to speak. "I have decided...
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