Whitey Winn One Shots

Torcher

I smiled as I hurried along the little dusty la belle streets Humming my little tune but as went though the square of the town I heard something

"Hey! Y/n!" I heard someone yell, I was confused, turning to see who was calling me and I spotted the side of the sheriff's office. The little cell windows one of them had a pair of hands waving out the bars "hey y/n!"

"Whitey?" I asked going over to the window and it was whitey with his arms out the window "why are you poking out the window?" I asked 

"It's a complicated situation, now can ya please just come in the office" 

"Alright" I laughed heading inside the office seeing whitey Winn inside the cell "what's going on whitey?" 

"I have a problem" he sighed shaking the cell door showing it was locked with him inside 

"What happened?" I giggled

"That dam Alice Fletcher came in and broke that Mr ward out she locked me in here" he complained "they key is just over there on the desk y/n" he says pointing to the desk 

"Has anyone else come in?" I smiled 

"Maggie did"

"And?"

"And she went off to deal with me ward"

"Why did she help you?"

"She laughed at me" he sighed "now can ya please just let me out of here y/n please darlin'" 

"Where is this key then whitey?" I asked 

"On the desk, it's right there" he says pointing to the key his Arm barely a meter away from the desk to get the key himself I smiled getting the key and waving it close to him but just far enough he couldn't reach the key 

"What's the magic word whitey?"

"Please darlin'" he begs holding onto the poles 

"Good boy" I smiled putting the keys down the front of my dress he watched me with wide eyes as I dropped the keys down the front of my dress them being stopped by my corset 

"Y/n… where are ya goin' with this?" He asks a little confused 

"Like I'm going to waste such an opportunity" I giggled Playing with his hair a little

"Darlin', uuuhh why did you put the key down your dress?" 

"So I know where it is, but your not getting at it"

"Why?"

"So your not letting yourself out of this"

"Why would I want out of it?" 

"I don't know whitey? Why would I want out of it?" I smirked still playing with his hair thought the bars and my other hand moving to pet down his jumping

"Uuuuuhhhhhhh…. Darlin'! What are ya doin'" he says a little worried about what was happening. I smirked, grabbing his pants and pulling him tight to the bars "y/n!" He yelped in shock grabbing my waist in surprise

"Oohh hello whitey" I giggled moving closer to him 

"Y/n what are ya doin'?" 

"Just playing with you" I smiled "like you wouldn't play around with me if I was all locked up and couldn't get away" 

"What do ya mean play around?"

"Aww come on whitey if you came in the office and found me locked up like you wouldn't touch me, and kiss me, and… Humm god only knows what else with your dirty little hormones whitey" I smirked