"You," George drew slowly, his accent thick and heavy like the air around them. "Have been such a pain in my ass." The brunet takes another minute to carefully form his next thought- the complete opposite of everything Dream was doing. "Sit back. Shut up. And stop doing that." He forces through gritted teeth, his jaw clenching in frustration. "Doing what?" Dream taunts, his tongue flicking dangerously over his lips. When the officer lifts his head to meet his eye line again, he's swallowed by black desire. "Stop... turning me on." ------------------- or Dream gets arrested but decides to have a little fun with the pretty police officer first.