Emma sat in the sherrif's station as her phone buzzed.
K: Hey, love, what are you doing?
E: I'm bored. And I'm hungry.
K: I could bring you some grilled cheese.
E: Yay. Please.
K: oh I love it when you beg.
E: don't test me.
K: Hey I have a question. What are you wearing right now?
E: Why?
K: I'm just curious.
Emma looked around if anybody was there and took a quick picture.
E: There. Happy?
K: oh yeah. I hope you have no plans tonight because I intend to take that outfit off of you.
Emma was turned on. What the hell we are texting. Come on Emma you can't be turned on already. But with this man everything was possibly.
K: See you tonight, love.
Emma lay the phone back on the table and was confused.
'What the hell just happened?'
