Simon was on leave from 141, so he thought it'd be fun to be a little carefree.

Ghost was speeding down the highway, going 80 on a 40. did he care? no.

but, it soon turned serious when Simon saw red and blue flashing lights behind his car, feeling his mood fly away immediately.

he reluctently pulled over, rolling down his window and waiting for the cop to approach.

a large, muscular officer came to the window, his forearms coming above to rest on top of the car. he leaned down to face Simon, his hair messy and his uniform badly buttoned that exposed his cleavage. his uniform tightly wrapped around his pecs and his waist, especially his belt that didnt help that.

Ghost looked up at the officer, his eyes traveling his appearence before going back to his eyes. "Evening, sir."