"Hands up!" a particularly upset Zoe shouted, gun drawn.

Percy's hands raised as he turned from the fridge with a carton of ice cream and a sheepish grin.

"Need something, love?"

"Ha! Don't play games. You knew I was saving that!"

"Then, what are you going to do?" he asked scandalously.

"I'll... I'll... arrest you! For theft!" she blushed.

"Oh?"

He left the dessert behind as he disarmed her, his breath on her neck sending shivers shooting down her spine.

"Well?" he breathed. "Am I under arrest, or not?"

She kissed him violently, before nodding grumpily.

"Yes! Stole my Rocky Road." And my heart.