He hadn't thought it possible but she looks better in his uniform than he does even with the pants rolled several times and the shirt tails tied in a knot at her waist. The adjustments, however, do little to keep her from drowning in the drab browns of the Balboa County Sheriff's Department but he doesn't really care because he's never been so turned on in his life.
"Howdy Sheriff," he drawls stepping closer. With steady hands he reaches out and unbuttons the shirt pushing the material to the side to reveal her small, porcelain breasts. "Am I under arrest?"