Today while Tyler was at work you had stolen his sweater, and when he came back he was looking all over for it. He looked at you suspiciously, and you knew that look so you quickly took action acting out an innocent play. “Everybody knows that I’m a good girl, officer…” You spoke calmly and with a soft voice, looking up at him. “Are you trynna distract me from the fact you stole my sweater again?” He grinned, hands on his hips. He bent down from above you at his waist, towering over your small frame. “No… I wouldn’t do a thing like that...” You bit your lip. He was hot.