Miami Heat
Calleigh Duquesne is a Southern Belle CSI for the Miami-Dade Crime Lab. Striking up a conversation with this perky, sweet thing would be delight for any man. CSI Eric Delko decides that he is the perfect match for Calleigh, she just doesn't know it yet.
CHAPTER: 1
"Hey, wait up. It's Calleigh, right?" Eric shouts from across the room.
"Maybe. Depends, who's asking?" Calleigh playfully responds.
"CSI Eric Delko. I hear you're the 'Bullet Girl'?" Eric says, as he checks out her body with his wander eyes.
"That's what they call me." She says, as she checks him out as well.
"I'm going to cut right to the chase. Would you let me buy you a drink tonight?" "JUST as a colleague" he adds.
"I'd like that" Calleigh says in her sweet, southern accent.
"I'll see you at eight" Eric says as he walks to the DNA Lab.
~8:30 p.m.~
"So, how long have you been working as a CSI?" Eric asks, in slightly slurred words
"Two and a half years." Calleigh says, slurring her words as well.
"So, in those two and a half years, have you ever slept with a co-worker….?" Eric mumbles.
(Both very drunk now)
"NO! Of course not! I have always made it a rule of mine, not to mix business & pleasure." Calleigh tells Eric as she runs her hand up and down his leg.
"Oh." Eric says in awe.
"But there's a first time for everything." Calleigh chimes in. "My place, or yours?"
Back at his apartment Eric sits down on the couch, Calleigh not far behind.
"Are you sure you can handle this" Calleigh whispers, as she pulls off her pants to reveal a thong.
Calleigh gives Eric a lap dance. As he puts his hands on her crotch, she can feel his erection through his jeans.
"Eric, are you ready for the best sex you've ever had?" She says, while unzipping the zipper on his jeans.
Calleigh pulls off her shirt, and then his, as he stares at her body, just waiting for her to make her mover. She unhooks her bra, and allows him to remove it with his teeth.
"Wait." Eric stops her.
"What?" Calleigh says.
"Let's take this to the bedroom." He smiles.