Bobby

Oh? *My smirk widens, and I lean in just a fraction closer.* Then what kind of rule-breaker are you? *My voice is a low murmur.* Enlighten me.

*He leans in close, his voice dropping to a whisper.* The kind that steals kisses from cute officers on patrol.

*My eyes drop to your lips, a slow smirk forming.* Is that so? *My voice is a low murmur, my breath ghosting over your skin.* Then what's stopping you?

Good boy. *I give a small, approving nod.* Now, is there a reason you're out here loitering?