"Hey. The past will always follow us home, so we should at least show it off in a pretty picture frame." She gasped out a soft laugh as he nipped her ear lobe and pressed a little more firmly against him.
"Rules? Uhhhh I tend to like lights dimmed a bit. Mood lighting makes everyone look better after all. Otherwise I'm pretty open trying everything but like the super duper freaky shit. You know, the stuff that you only go to mexico to do?"
A soft moan escaped Trouble's lips as he began to tease her breasts through the fabric before he kissed her. She ran a hand over his toned body and smirked. Thank god for all the workouts police officers had to do. Breaking the kiss for a moment, she smirked and moved away before tugging off her own top, the mesh and tank top were gone to reveal a lacy black bra and the expanse of soft fair skin. Along the left side though was a decent amount of faded scarring that dipped into the pants and ran along her back as well.