I dont own them, but I want to. I really don't like Morelli, cant say why just don't, and whats with the "cupcake" name, thats just to out there for me its like muffin. Honey i can understand but cupcake and muffin no way thats just so wrong
This was not the first time he got a call from his Babe in the middle of a meeting, and probably not the last either. He answered the phone with complete disregard for the people talking; his men were used to it by now, only one person could make Ranger forget everything, and not be aware of his surroundings.
"Yo," was his customary reply.
"Yo yourself. I need your help can you come get me?" Her voice sounded a bit nervous and Ranger was out of his chair without out a moments thought, already heading for the garage.
"Where you at Babe."
"Lula left me stranded again when I dropped a skip off, you would think I'd learn one of these days but do I? Nope there is no learning to be done. And stop smiling, it's not funny!"
"Be there in a few Babe." Ranger then hung up getting into the Porsche and going off to give his Babe a ride. He had thought about this for a while now ever since he heard that song playing on the radio. He knew what he wanted and what he needed was her, now he just had to find a way to make her understand. He has heard the rumors about his babe and Morelli, it use to be mostly about her job, now it seemed that the fights were solely about Ranger himself. Not that Ranger really minded, he was glad that Morelli was nervous about him being around his Babe, he was happier with the fact that his Babe didn't want him out of her life.
As he pulled into the cop shop he could see his babe and Morelli have what looked like to be the mother of all fights, and just about every cop was out watching it. Ranger never liked seeing anyone, especially Morelli yell at his Babe, she never deserved it, and it only put her in more danger, and what he really didn't like was what they were fighting about now.
"So what's going to happen now huh cupcake? Why do you always turn to him when you have a problem?!" Ranger noticed that Morelli's face red and that his arms where moving in every direction.
"I turn to Ranger because I know he will help me out if I need it, because that's what he does! I help him, and he helps me, it's the way our relationship works!" His babe had her voiced raised and almost threatening, her hands on her hips, and her eyes were hard with rage.
"What relationship, you think you have one with him? He only wants in your bed, and you give him all the opportunities to get that, once he does he'll leave, and then what? I'll tell you one thing; I won't be around to pick up the pieces when he breaks your heart." Morelli sound like he was sure that this would happen and yet he has no clue what he is talking about.
"Yes I have a relationship with Ranger, just because its not one that many people understand doesn't mean its not there, because I understand it and it is there and that's all that matters! Ranger would never hurt me in any way if he can help it; he does everything to keep me safe!" At this statement Ranger thought it best if he cut in, at least this way Morelli would stop yelling at his Babe and turn his wrath on Ranger himself.
"Babe, you called about a ride."