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Prompt by: jdc6

Modern au where korra is a cop and she pulls over asami and then the talk and she scores a date with Asami

Korra looked at the rearview mirror once again and moved a strand of hair behind her ear. That had been quite a boring night. When she joined the Republic City Police Force she certainly expected something different. But she somehow ended up as Highway Patrol. And so there she was, another night waiting for someone to do something stupid so she could cuff them and take them to the station. She closed her eyes for a moment when the sound of a car engine brought her back to the world of the living. She looked through the window and saw a red sports car speeding towards her and disappearing into the night in a flash. She didn't need a machine to tell her that it was going way over the speed limit.

"At last some action!" she told herself as she started her siren and began chasing the other vehicle. It took her a little while to catch up to the other car. It was an expensive vehicle and the person driving it seemed to be a woman, her black hair moving with the wind "This is the Highway Patrol" she said over the speaker "Pull over"

A part of her didn't want the other car to stop right away, chasing it had been quite a blast, but it did. She parked behind it and exited her patrol, leaving the high lights on to illuminate the scene.

"Are you aware of how fast you were going?" she asked without looking at the driver. She really didn't expect her to have such a sexy voice.

"Oh, officer, I am so sorry. I just saw the highway empty and got a bit carried away," she said and Korra finally took a look at her. It was not easy to see, for the only light present were the lights of her patrol car, but something was pretty evident: she was ridiculously gorgeous. She had porcelain skin and raven black hair that was perfectly curved around her face. Her green eyes seemed to have a light of her own and her makeup, while simple, was delicately and thoughtfully done.

"Mmm… Well… " She stumbled over her words as she stood at the side of the woman "Documents, please" she managed to say with her cop voice. Or, at least, she was hoping she had been able to.

"Of course, officer…" the driver looked at the policewoman's name tag and smiled as she read the name "Korra" she said with a smile as she searched for the required elements and handed them over to the officer.

"Thanks" the dark-skinned woman replied as she looked at the driver's license in her hands. Her name was Asami Sato, she was 22 years old, she lived in a very wealthy area of the city and… Wait… Asami… Sato? As in Hiroshi Sato's daughter? As in the heiress to Future Industries? As in the richest of the rich? As in…

"Yeah" the black haired woman said guessing why the officer was looking so hard at her documents "I am Hiroshi Sato's daughter"

"I would be more careful if I were you" Korra said handing back Asami's credentials. She was having a hard time believing that the woman she had just pulled over was really the Asami Sato "Your father is a very public figure and even something small like a speeding ticket could very well lead to…"

"I know" the heiress sighted "I got arrested once for… Ehm… Vandalism and the press made quite a fuss about it. The cop that arrested me gave so many interviews that he kind of became a celebrity," she lightly snorted and Korra's heart melted at the sound.

"Interviews?" the officer recalled. That was something Korra would not really like. She wasn't one to give rich people any kind of special treatment. However, even something as stupid as a speeding ticket could bring the press to her door. She glanced at Asami and froze in place. The other woman was nervously playing with her hair, light green eyes looking into her blue ones. There was tension all over the heiress' face. It seemed getting pulled over was a big deal for her.

Asami was really tense but not because of the speeding ticket. She could pay it easily and, even if the press was going to pester her a while, it was not something she could not handle. The reason why she was currently a wreck was the simple fact that officer Korra was breathtakingly beautiful. How do you ask out a police officer?

"Well" Asami finally said with a provocative grin, "I have an idea how we can both get out of this quite easily"

"I'm listening" the officer said with a crooked smile. She was certainly not a dirty cop, but it was just a speeding ticket and… Well… That woman was just unbelievable.

"Let me take you out for a date and apologize for speeding" she winked and Korra finally let the blush she was holding to appear on her face "No interviews for either of us and I will probably end up paying more than the ticket is worth"

"Look I usually don't do this and under any other circumstance I would arrested you for trying to get out of this by flirting…"

"But…" Asami interrupted, stretching the vowel as long as she could.

"But no one got hurt and the highway is empty as fuck and… You are hot as hell," she said almost in a whisper. Korra was so proud of the tiny blush appearing in Asami's cheeks.

"So…" the heiress coughed to clear her throat and spoke with a sultry tone when she regained composure "Here is my card" she said as she handed Korra said document. The policewoman held it between her hands and could actually feel how expensive the paper was "Call me so I can save your number and well… Kiki's at seven tomorrow?"

"Kiki's at seven tomorrow it is" she replied, thinking on how she was going to have to dig her closet inside out to find an outfit to fit such a fancy restaurant.

"I'll take it easy now, officer Korra"

"You better" and with that the green-eyed rode away at a moderate, and legal, speed.

Korra sighted as her arms fell, limp, at the side of her body. Her eyes were still looking at the road. That night had certainly turned out far more interesting than she had originally anticipated. She held Asami's card between her hands and remembered the woman's wink. Yeah… Far more interesting.