They were nearly back in Watson when V slowed the bike down, and cleared her throat.
"What," Johnny said inside her head, apprehensively.
"Been meaning to ask. This morning, you said I made you fuck a cop. Made it pretty clear you didn't like it."
"Yeah?" It was early afternoon, and the streets were as empty as they got in Night City. "Can't really think of a worse place to wake up than in a cop's bed."
"You didn't seem as shook up about it being a male cop."
They rode on. Johnny said nothing. Let her figure it out.
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