The Curse of Inner Desires
Disclaimer: I don't own fringe or any characters associated with it. Just having fun using my imagination.
I had already submitted this story but thought it would be easier to read in chapters, so here it goes.
The italics in the story represent a character's inner thoughts. It is rated Mature for sexual content.
Yale University
She had never done this before. It was all new. She knew it was time and she knew who would help her. There he was. Walking across the room, she could see his brown eyes looking back at her. She could see his desire, a drunken desire but that was ok. She would gladly help him quench that desire for company tonight. Without words she leads him to an empty bedroom, only slightly more private but she didn't care. He pins her to the wall groping her. She slowly opened her lips to allow his tongue to enter; the kisses deepen as the emotions intensified. That small amount of time spent together left both of them breathless. She watched as he fell asleep or passed out, she didn't care which, it is time.
Harvard University
"Peter, Walter, Astrid" Olivia yelled walking into the lab, "Anyone here." Stupid Question, Dunham
"Olivia," Peter responded walking out of another room.
"Hey, we have a new case, Where's Walter?" Agent Dunham curiously asked.
"He is watching a Three Stooges marathon," Peter responded obliviously frustrated.
"Not a fan, huh," Agent Dunham said noticing the tone in his voice.
"Two episodes is ok, three is pushing it. A whole 8 hours can cause a man to go insane," Peter said shaking his head.
"Then you owe me because we needed to go to Yale," Agent Dunham responded.
"Walter's not going to like this," Peter said.
"Why? Because he is going to miss the Three Stooges," Agent Dunham inquired.
"No, that is Harvard's Rival," Peter elaborated.
"I think he will get over it when he gets into the case," Agent Dunham said.
"Walter, turn off the television and get ready to go," Peter screamed walking toward another room.