Tries to arrest him

Trying to ignore the butterflies in her stomach, Shannon marched towards Frank. She saw some heads turn from the patio of the cafe. Struggling to ignore them Shannon came up before the seated Frank.

She studied him for a moment. Frank, like all the men of this planet, was tall, tan and fit. He wore shorts and an unbuttoned short sleeve dress shirt, showing off his fit body. Shannon could see how he'd managed to seduce so many wealthy women. Frank noticed her and set his beer down.

"Yes?" He asked. Shannon cleared her throat.

"On behalf of the intergalactic police **** I'm here to arrest you for fraud and resisting arrest." Shannon unclipped her badge. She noticed her hands were shaking. Cursing her nerves, she continued. "You will accompany me to my ship and return to face sentencing.

Frank looked unphased. He eyed her up and down, studying her. Shannon wished she had her normal suit on, rather then this revealing number! She felt a blush creep onto her cheeks.

"No." Frank finally said.

"NO!?" Shannon asked, incredulous. "It was not a request!"

Frank simply smiled. Shannon suddenly felt nervous, unsure what Frank had planned up his sleeve...