His words should be almost as good as the real him she thought to herself. She could go home and read one of his books while she lay.in her bathtub. She got out of her car, finally deciding to not call him and to just go get herself a drink after duty. Frustrated with her thoughts, confused between what she really wants, what she needs, and what’s good for her. He made it clear to her that he wanted her too. She wanted to see him, touch him, feel him, and she wanted to be touched by him. She didn't care now, that it would be just a one night fling. She really really wanted to see him again. Surprised with herself for having such dreams about him. She was suddenly brought out of her little dream when she heard a honk from a car behind her. Slowly going lower until her fingers began to unbutton his jeans. Why she had paid so much attention to his body… beats her.Ī sudden image came to her mind then, a rather erotic one, where in she was opening up the buttons of his shirt, and sliding her hands down his bare chest, letting her fingers linger over that warm broad expanse of his chest, and then over his abs. His broad shoulders, his strong biceps, the way his muscles flexed when he moved around, he may not work out, but his body seemed fit and rather toned. By nature he was childish, but his physique was all Man. Ruggedly handsome would be an understatement. She'd have to give him credit for that.Īnd she'd never deny. And he learned all of that in this one case he helped with.
He knew just how to frustrate her, just how to poke around and annoy her. The man was a 9year old on a sugar rush, a Man-child to say the least, and he frustrated her.īut the frustration was what made it sexy. She tried to tell herself that she made a wise decision by declining his offer.īut somewhere in the back of her mind, that wild woman in her, really really wanted to go find him and tell him what she really wanted to do with him. Richard Castle? A night with him and then what? You'll be forgotten, just like the other girls he slept with every night. She got into her car and drove on out back to the precinct. And what better way than with your favourite author. It wouldn't have hurt any of them actually if she had just agreed to go out with him. She knew she was a tease she didn’t need to look at his face to know how easy it was to tease Richard Castle around.Īnd as she walked around the block back to where her crown Vic was parked, she couldn't help but wonder what it would have been like with him. She bit her lip and walked away, never turning back even once to see the look on his face. thought I'd post it here :)ĭisclaimer: Nothing is mine.
just something I had stored in my computer for a while now.
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