Handcuffs

*Willow*

Oh shit.

“Hands up!” The cops repeated.

“Um…can I pull my dress up first?” I asked. “My…chest is a bit exposed."

“Y-yes ma’am. Sir, your hands?”

“I need to do the same with my pants.” Nathaniel admitted.

They sighed heavily. “Fix yourselves and then stand up slowly.”

I quickly pulled my dress up to cover my boobs and then scrambled up. Nathaniel joined me a moment later.

“Are you aware you’re trespassing? This beach is closed.”

“I-I didn’t know that,” I stammered. “We just wanted to have a picnic.”

“Along with trespassing, you’re also engaging in public indecency.”

“Um, we just got a little carried away, officer.” Nathaniel laughed slightly.

“What are your names?”

“I’m Willow Monroe.”

“Nathaniel Watson. Scarlett Watson-Wrenford is my sister.”

“Mine too.” I added in.

“You’re siblings?” The officer looked disgusted.

“No, no not at all!” Nathaniel insisted.

“Is that an open bottle of wine? You can’t have open containers of alcohol in public. We’re gonna have to take you in.