"It's like 'The Fast and Furious' meets 'The Slow and Serious'" Booth joked, miming a slow driver.
Brennan gave a small smirk, signifying understanding his joke. She laughed and proudly stated, "I drive once drive 83 on an interstate."
"Ahhhh, ok that's it. You're under arrest" Booth stood up and withdrew his cuffs from his belt. "Stand up and turn around, hands behind the back" he grinned suggestively.
Brennan obviously did not understand at first, "Booth, what? NO. It's not your jurisdiction."
"The law is the law, I have to report you" Seeley leaned over his wife and playfully tried to get her hands behind her back.
Brennan moved away from him, than finally it clicked. "Is this where we role play officer and I get out of the ticket?"
Booth plopped on the sofa, slightly disappointed, "it was" he mumbled.
"Well Christine is asleep, so..." she looked around and then straddled her husband, slowly stripping off her jacket.
"Agent Booth, is there anything I could possibly do /special/ to get out of this minor traffic offense" she tried to bat her eyes seductively.
Seeley grinned and grabbed his wife by the arms and kissed her. "This is why I love you" he said flipping her down, getting on top of her.
He knew she wasn't the perfect romantic, but she was true to herself in a pure way. Her lips parted his and Temperance slipped her tongue to
playfully dance with his. They pressed closer, his pants grew tighter. Brennan smiled into their passion with accomplishment and wrapped her legs around him,
pulling him closer.
Booth took his jacket off and pulled out his badge, showing it to her.
"Well Miss, I think there is something you could take care of for me."
Tonight would be fun.