Cop Car
Daryl smirked as she moved a little closer to him in his truck. He put his arm around her as she snuggled a little closer. She was the hottest thing this side of the Mississippi and he wasn't sure how he'd managed to land a date with her, but he was going to show her the best time he could. He didn't pay any attention to the "No Trespassing" sign he drove past. He'd been out here hundreds of times and not once had a problem with cops. He parked the truck with the tailgate facing the fence of the airport and shut it off. They climbed out and he walked around to the back, dropping the tailgate before helping her up into the back.
He climbed up and laid down the blankets he'd brought and popped the cooler open. He settled himself down and put his arm around her as they drank and watched the planes take off in the setting sun. To him, this was the ultimate date, it was all country and he knew she was loving it as she moved a little closer and put her head on his chest, her blonde hair falling down her back. They had all night to sit out here and cuddle and talk, and he was dying to get an all-night, long, slow kiss from her cherry red lips. At least, they thought they had all night. He looked up as he saw the blue lights out of the corner of his eye. The cops pulled up and parked the car, stepping out. Her daddy's gonna kill me.
They walked over and ordered them off of the tailgate. Daryl grumbled as he jumped down and took her waist in his hands and helped her down. They didn't ask any questions, they ordered them against the truck and threw the handcuffs on. She looked up at one of them and batted those pretty baby blues at him. "Officer, you don't really need to put us in cuffs, do you?" she asked, all southern drawl and charm. "Promise we'll be good." They didn't fall for it, but Daryl just stared at her, picturing what it would look like if she was in his bed telling him that in that sweet southern bell voice. They led them over to the patrol car and put them in, Daryl first, then Beth. The cop that had put them in pulled out a pack of smokes and lit one. Beth's eyes flashed and she grinned, leaning over a little. "Can I have one?" she asked so prettily. Daryl knew she didn't smoke and just started laughing as the cop slammed the door shut.
He stared at her as she turned and looked at him. The blue lights were shining in her eyes and he could see the freedom there, the itch to cause a little trouble as the wild child came out. He wasn't even worried about going to jail anymore as he fell in love with her in the back of that cop car. "Wanna make a run for it?" she asked a smirk on those red lips.
She was crazy, that was all there was to it. This little innocent thing was crazy as hell and running away with his heart. He shook his head and just smirked. "Baby girl you just live to cause trouble, don't you?" he asked.
She smirked and shrugged her shoulders, moving a little closer to him. "What's life without a little excitement?" The cops were taking their sweet time running down his plates and contacting the airport to figure out what they wanted to do with the two of them. Daryl didn't care though, not as she laid her head on his shoulder and they talked. Her daddy might kill him when they got back, but he was head over heels for this girl. He never thought he'd fall in love in the back of a cop car.
