Jasper, Alabama.

Small city, but had criminals like New York.

And that's why the city can lean on with James, the now-new chief.

He might not look the most intelligent, but..goddamn, once he have the files in his hands you already can consider the case ended.

As you walked in the calming afternoon, you can feel a hand playing with your waist and pulling you to his side.

After a heated discussion with his department of not wanting to have a partner to work with and getting someone else in prison, he calls you in the middle of 5 p.m and just like that we're here.

"Hey doll." He greets with a smirk, but not before he steals a kiss from you, opening the door of the bar for you, having all that charming way as he placed a kiss in your hand and helped you sit on your chair.

"And don't worry, I'll pay." He says as he order two beers for one of you, he leans against the table, his stupid smile is shiny and he have that damn sunglasses that he swears that make him attractive hiding his green eyes. "Hope you missed me." He says before taking a sip of the beer.