Author's Note: Hey Guys, just giving you a short excerpt from my new Sid story spin off, Save Me. Feel free to follow and fav if you like the excerpt. ~Brie

You search for your shirt and wondered what the hell you got yourself into. You find your shirt and slip it on. Next was your shoes and wallet.

"I enjoyed last night. You were amazing." She bats her eyelashes and runs her soft fingers down the back of your neck. Considering you were so plastered you couldn't even remember what her moans sounded like it probably wasn't as memorable as she wanted it to be.

"Same." Your eyes scan the area for your wallet and it's nowhere to be seen. "Have you seen my wallet?"

She squeezes the wound on your arm. It was still a little painful. You wince and realize she definitely did that on purpose. This topless, beautiful woman definitely was trying to bribe you. You suddenly remember how much you hate drunk you for putting yourself in this situation.

"I don't know who you are but I'll have you know I'm a cop. I deal with bullshitters and crooks for a living. And you ma'am are as bullshit as they come. Pretty faces only tell lies." You grab her wrist, twist it then pinned her onto the ground.

Sure you had brute strength on your side but having her bare breasts pressed up against your chest was distracting and she knew it. She seductively wraps her smooth legs around your waist. You throb at the sudden closeness. This definitely was not a good idea for Sid, the Kid.

"Give me my wallet and phone so I can leave."

She smirks and the puckers her pink lips, "What's my name before I give you your precious wallet."

An ultimatum. Sid hated ultimatums. You sigh and hope to god that her face gives you a miraculous clue as to who she is. The name thought seemed like a dead mission. She certainly had told you but the whiskey kicked in far too early.

She bucks under you and the friction feels nice. Complete and utter brain fart.

"That's what I thought."

You release her and delivers a kick to the back of your shin jutting you forward. She delivers a stern kick to your stomach as you fall to the ground. She plants her whole body on your back by squatting with her cold feet right on your spine. She was a 130 pounds. Though you could bench press more his gunshot wounds still ached and had plenty of past injuries including back ones that had him a little rusty.

Not only was your arm burning and the pressure to your spine irritating you didn't believe in hitting women. Even if it happened to be a woman who you slept with but still didn't know.

"You're a cop, which is evident from your multiple stab and gunshot wounds. Besides your body looking like you're Batman by night, I peeped your badge. You're from Hillwood and you're going to take me there or I will scream rape Sidney."

"Can't say good morning first? Get off of my back before you paralyze me you crazy lady!"

She leans down to your ear and says softly, "You promise you'll help me if I let you go?"

"Yes. Just get off of me." You tell the truth. Obviously if mystery woman was stupid enough to sleep with him and then attack him she needed you.

You frown at the realization that your break was cut short and you now had to drive a crazy, topless woman across the state line to the place you don't want to be right now.