Make love – all soaped up
Chapter 1
"Oi Drake – get back here! I want you making my car smell nice again…Drake!!"
His menacing calls, after her, finally convinced DI Drake to return outside to face up to her DCI.
"You were just sat on your lardy arse, doing sod all so, I decided to go out and collect some evidence! Which I now have. So if you don't mind, I'd like get on with analaysing it?!"
"Yes I do bloody mind; you come back and clean up the stinking mess you left in my car!"
"Oh for God's sake!, Alex snapped back, "anything to shut you up!"
So off she went, back inside the station, to get a water-filled bucket and a sponge. On her way back, outside, she bumped into Gene who still had an annoyed look on his face but with a tiny glimpse of a cheeky grin as he suddenly had visions of his DI in wet clothes as she would be sprawled over his car, washing it – "A sight not to be missed, he thought, " a posh tart getting her mitts grubby!" so he followed her out.
Alex started to wash the car, bending down and spreading herself across the bonnet. Dirty thoughts entered Gene's mind so, he couldn't help but comment, "You sprawled out over my bonnet with your wet clothes defining those fine looking breasts of yours is giving me the right 'orn!"
"Oh shut up! Retaliated Alex, "You wanna carry on then?"
"No – 'tis fine, Bollie – you are doing a great job – I just like watching you wiggle your arse"
With that, Alex lobbed the wet sponge right at Gene, knocking him in the face.
"Oi, you cheeky tart – come here!" and off he went to chase after her around the car.
Eventually, catching up to her, he squeezed the sponge over her, already half soaked, T-shirt making it cling to her body even more.
Surrending, Alex decide to continue washing his car by deliberately bending down in front of him to clean the wheels.
Suddenly, she felt a firm hand around her waist, pulling her up, causing her to lose her balance a little. Her entire body was now right against his and she could feel his growing excitement, as well as his hot breath on the back of her neck.
Turning her around, Gene took the sponge from Alex and once again, squeezed the sponge, watching the water trickle down her neck, over her collarbones to her pert breasts.
"Well, well, well, Bollie – seems you might need to get out of those wet clothes – need a hand?"
"You know what, Gene – I might just do but, not here, not like this outside. She leaned in closer towards him, whispering, "I'd like you to take me back to my flat and make mad, passionate love to me!"
"Righto, follow me." Gene replied
"Where are we going?" Alex asked, a little bemused.
She followed him back into the Station, towards the Evidence Room. Once outside, Gene handed Alex his coat and instructed her to go inside, take off her wet clothes and put on his coat instead.
"Be quick though, Bolls 'cos you've given me a right 'ard on!"
With that Alex entered the room and closed the door behind. Minutes later, she emerged with Gene's black coat on.
"What?" she asked.
" I just wanna rip that coat off you right now Bolls so, let's get a bloody move on back to yours!"