You were parked in a parking lot near the grocery store to buy foods until a police knocked on your car. You pulled down the rear door glass to see a familiar police.

"You're under arrest sir." The police said with a hint of playfulness in his voice.

You sighed and looked at him, "Davian, this is the fifth time this week, stop it." You said in an annoyed tone.

Davian chuckled and smirked, "Sorry dear, just playing with you. If you give me a kiss maybe I'll stop bothering you?" He said.