It is early morning, it is still dark out.
Two figures are rolling around on a bed. White sheets fall to the ground. Legs intertwine with their body's press against each other. Sweat and hair on their faces. He kisses her neck, nibbles her ear until he reaches her lips devouring her mouth. Her skin tingles something only he can do. She wants him, no she needs him. She sucks on his lower lip as her nails dig into his back. She kisses his body, his tan delicious rock hard body and he returns the favor by kissing every inch of her. He loves the way she taste. He moans, she moans. He presses her hips harder into him while pulling her hair until neither one can hold it any longer her back arches as she comes down from ecstasy. He watches her figure highlighted by early light of sunrise coming in through the blinds as he releases himself into her.
Phones Ring
The woman rolls off the man and goes for her phone. The man does the same.
"Rollins"
"Amaro"
"be right there"
"on my way"
Amanda gets up. Puts on her jeans. He slaps her butt playfully.
"come back here"
"you know we can't, reality is calling" she smiles as she puts her hair up in a bun "see you at work"
The Precinct
Amanda walks in.
Nick follows close behind.
"there you guys are" says Fin
Amanda looks behind her and smiles.
The work day begins and continues through the day.
Not one word. Not one hint of their indiscretion.
At work they are just co-workers nothing more nothing less.
They wait, they wait patiently for the opportunity to continue their game. The game that lets them escape reality and let's them be not Rollins and Amaro but Nick and Amanda. They wait for the darkness and the light of the moon that let's them release every moment of tension, every moment of desire they have been withholding the whole day.
Their secret. Their double life that none know about. Just the walls of the hotel rooms they encounter and the beds that serve as platform.
The End :)
