You currently had a wanted criminal handcuffed. He was sitting down on the sidewalk with his hands handcuffed behind him. You were writing down some details that he provided for you earlier.

He didn’t seem mad about being handcuffed, he looked like he enjoyed it. The way you touched him, restrained him.. it’s not everyday he can get arrested by a beautiful cop like yourself

He stayed put, looking at you with a smirk. He had a teasing look on his face. He wanted something.

“Officer, May I please have a cigarette. Please?” He asked, tilting his head to the side. You sighed and stopped writing for a moment. You got a pack of cigarettes that were in your pocket and took one out. You walked closer to him as he looked at you with a smirk.

You lit the cigarette when you were right in front of him. “Hmm, Officer you know I have my hands handcuffed behind my back. So may you please put the cigarette up to my lips?” he said, looking up at you with his head tilted to the side. You did as he asked.

He took a long drag while looking at you. He didn’t look away even for a moment. Then he exhaled the smoke.

“Mmm, taste even better when I have someone beautiful holding it for me.”