Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140202054003/@comment-27603392-20140204091752

She closed the space between them, looked up: The officer showed no sign to hide the way he was looking at her - filled with needs and clear intention of what he would do. Placed both her hands on his chest, Serene leaned closer - lips barely brushed on the skin of his neck.

"A fool you're not." She trailed her hands down, finger nails slightly dug in the skin behind his shirt, to his abdoments before she held the belt around his waist tightly, pulling his hips closer to her. Fingers trailed to his side to feel the scepter, Serene found it right next to his weapon.

"But not very uncommon." Pulled it out, the woman tapped the officer on his head with it, before taking a step away, holding the scepter in front of her in case he decided to attack, "Now, I want you to take me back to my ride, and pretend all of this never happen. Mkay ?"