Lucy slips into the shower. "Cop cuties, cute and on duty. . ." She hums as the warm water starts easing away her shift's toll on her body.
"Arrrreeest me. . . Make it sexxxxxy!" She belts out, turning around to grab a pump of shampoo.
"So I can get arrested by this daddy of a. . . .Aaaaauuuuggghh!" She screams, interrupted by a shadow just outside of the shower curtain.
The curtain slides back a bit, and Tim is standing there, in nothing but his boxers, an unamused look on his face.
"What are you doing?" Lucy asks,crossing her arms defensively.
He shrugged, shaking his head. " Are you really singing that ridiculous song?"
"Did you come into the bathroom to argue with me about my choice of shower song?"
"That song undermines our whole career," he sighs, "and I came in here to join you in the shower".
He glances at her, his eyes doing that thing that always makes Lucy's stomach flip flop like it's at the top of a hill on a roller coaster.
"Did I ask you to join me?" She scoffed, giving him fake attitude.
"I didn't know I had to be asked" he shrugged, knowing she couldn't turn him knew the effect he had on her, and she hated that he knew.
She sighed, scooting over so he could join her. "Just don't block the water from me this time. I almost froze last time." She says as he slips off his boxers and joins her.
He grabs her naked body, pulling her closer. "Trust me, you won't be cold"
She kisses him hard, but pulls way giggling as a thought pops into her head. "What?" he asks. She smirks up at him, trying to contain her laughter.
What?" He asks again, slightly annoyed with her lack of focus impeding on their naked time.
"That daddy cop butt. ..OW!" She croons as she playfully smacks his back side, collapsing into a fit of giggles. He pulled her as close as their bodies could be, a devilish smirk inching across his face. "I'll show you daddy cop!" He whispers playfully, and slides the shower curtain closed.