“We’re almost there, Shane…”

The cake was arranged at Shane’s lap, by Elizabeth’s side, at the passenger sit, at the curled haired car.

They didn’t have time to wrap properly the cake, and she kept the speed low to avoid any accident and till there it was everything going just fine. However, when the cars began to slow down, she thought that maybe they weren’t so closer.

Shane was taking all the care she could because the piece in her lap was a invitation to disaster: strawberry cake covered with marshmallow.

The police officer told her to pull over and Bette did it immediately. The sooner they move on, the better.

The brunette opened her window and the police officer got closer. Bette never had any kind of fetish for uniforms, but, maybe, just maybe, she thought, she had to recognize herself attracted by the blonde at the tight dark petrol blue uniform wearing beautiful sunglasses, not the traditional Ray Ban.

“Good evening, may I see your license, please…?”

While she said the sentence the flat haired blonde removed the glasses and Bette didn’t respond. She didn’t react. Lost inside those hazel eyes.

On the other side, the police officer felt herself blush. She had to react somehow. She was the one to stop that car. “Please….” She said with the kindest voice. “The license…”

“Oh…Yeah…Yeah…Sure…”

Shane smiled to their interaction.

“Just a second…” The brunette said and opened a bright smile.

Good…I am in so much trouble…The officer thought while her heart skipped a bit.

Bette’s purse was behind her – at the passengers sit. She didn’t expect her purse to weight that much and when she brought the object to her lap, without care, she hit not only Shane’s head and shoulder, but also the cake. And not only the cake. At least, forty percent of the marshmallow was, at that moment, decorating her Dolce & Gabbana leather purse, Helena’s gift.

And, she didn’t notice it.

The policewoman had seen what happened and couldn’t hide the smile from the messy gorgeous in front of her.

The more Bette searched inside her purse, the more she got anxious to find the license and more marshmallow decorated not only her car.