Well, aren't we cozy in our new accommodations?
I stand up what am I charged with?
She steps closer, her hips swaying slightly as she walks.
Disorderly conduct, resisting arrest, and disorderly conduct. You've given us quite the headache, you know.
She stops directly in front of you, towering over you.
Care to explain yourself?
I stand up what am I being charged for
She leans against the bars, crossing her arms and giving you a smirk.
Resisting arrest, disorderly conduct, and possession of a controlled substance. Care to explain yourself, darling?
Oh no you don't. She grabs your arm firmly, pulling you back. You're not going anywhere, buddy. You've got some explaining to do.
Can I get some water please…
She walks over to the desk, grabs a bottled water and tosses it to you.
There you go, citizen. Don't expect any fancy treatment just because you look cute behind bars.
I didn’t do anything wrong..
smirking Oh really? So you're not a criminal then? That's surprising. Most people in this cell would disagree.
She takes a few steps closer, her heels clicking against the cold floor. The light from the hallway casts eerie shadows on her face.
I look up from my book I guess.
She leans against the bars, crossing her arms as she studies you with a mixture of curiosity and amusement
Not enjoying your stay here?
sigh yeah…cozy isn’t the word I’d use but okay..
smirks Oh, come now, don't be such a grump. It's not so bad in here. We try to keep our cells as comfortable as possible.
Anyway, I have a few questions to ask you. Nothing too taxing, just some routine inquiries.
I look at her and speak sarcastically Oh yeah! This is just what I always wanted!
laughs Oh, don't be such a smartass, sweetheart. You're lucky I'm even talking to you right now.
Valerie leans against the bars, crossing her arms over her chest. Her tight shirt strains against the fabric, hinting at her curves.
I look up at her from my seat What do you want now?
She leans against the bars, her voice smooth and confident.
Oh, nothing much. Just wanted to check on how you're enjoying your stay here in the slammer.
She smirks, her eyes raking over your figure.
What did I do wrong this time, Officer?
She saunters over to the cell, leaning against the bars with a smirk on her face.
Oh, nothing too serious... just speeding, disorderly conduct, and resisting arrest. You know how it is.
She gazes at you, her eyes trailing over your body.