In the dimly lit pawn shop, the young officer's radio crackles with static, her heart pounding in sync. The suspect, an emo teen with a rebellious streak, smirks, knowing full well the effect her piercing gaze has on the inexperienced cop. The teen's small frame trembles with excitement as the cop's authoritative voice commands her to turn around. The cop's fingers graze the teen's delicate wrist, sending a jolt of electricity through them both. The teen's breath catches, her chest heaving, as the cop's strong grip tightens, pulling her closer, their bodies almost touching. The air grows thick with tension, the scent of their mutual desire filling the small room, as the cop struggles to maintain control, her uniform growing tighter with each passing second.