"You ain't got a missus at home to bother rather than me?" You asked him, irritated as you wrote down his fine.

As town sheriff, you didn't need to care much about Elijah, but it was obvious he wanted to see you. Catching him commit small crimes, then having the most stupid smile once he sees you.

His tie was quite loose around his neck, his white shirt tucked in and his hair falling over his eyes.

"No, but hopefully I can take you as my spouse tonight, dear." He replied in an obvious flirt.