Open - Mason
xkneelforusx:
Mason wasn’t overly worried with the morality of all this; he busted her buying drugs, she was technically a criminal, and that was enough justification for him. “You’re a bright kid, I’m sure you know what I want from you,” he responded with a chuckle, his hand still wrapped around her arm. At her words, his eyes narrowed, her sweet smile doing one thing for him, and that wasn’t making him want to let her go. His free hand moved to her purse, inching it open; he ignored the drugs and instead dug out her id. “Violet. Such a lovely name,” he mused, looking at the information there. Name, age, address. “Are you threatening me, Violet?”
“I have an idea.” She sad, letting out a hum. Her eyes shifted from looking at him to looking down as his hand which was now in her purse. She then brought her attention back to him, her eyes scanning his face. “I’d never do such a thing. I’m simply stating a few facts.” She said, her free hand moving up to run along his chest. “Are we done here, detective?”














