I'm With You : Based on the Avril Lavigne song title . Diana Lindsay and Bull, someone gave me the plot gremlin and well I rolled with it. She knows who she is.
He wasn't sure it was the perfect time for company. He had had two intense cases back to back and quite honestly felt exhausted. He had just gotten a hot shower and then had changed into a pair of pajama pants while leaving his white t shirt on that had been under his office shirt that day.
He decided to reheat some takeout Thai and open a beer while he looked over some files that he had to sign off on.
Jason Bull watched rain slide down the window of his living room and sighed softly. He hated rainy weather. It always made him tired and feel like he wanted to sleep the day away preferably wrapped around someone.
He ate his noodles with peanut sauce slowly and popped the cap of of his beer bottle with a little thunk sound. Then as he was opening one of the files he heard his door buzzer sound.
" Yes."
" Well that's one fine welcome Dr. Bull. And to think I was in the city for Daddy's business and thought I'd stop and see a friend while I had a few days free. Maybe I should have worked on my timing." Diana Lindsay said into the intercom.
His head snapped up. " Oh I'm sorry it's been a rough few weeks. Come on in ." He clicked the door open for her.
Diana clicked inside with long boots over some jeans and vanilla and something floral wafted behind her.
" Seems someone needs a hug right about now." She said
" From you Ms. Lindsay I'd never refuse." He smiled.
" There's the Jason I know with his charm turned on."
" You bring out the best in me sweetheart."
She walked over closer to him and closed the file in front of him. " This is Friday night as I'm damn sure you're aware . And as such I can think of a lot of better ways to occupy your pretty mind than paperwork darlin."
" Have i mentioned how much I love that accent?"
" Why no but it's sweet to hear now." She decided to sit on his lap.
" I like your style Diana." He wrapped his arms around her waist. " Also you in jeans with a hole in your knee. "
She shifted position to face him. " You're sweet Jason." Her hand ran over his face gently and then her lips locked with his.
" Did I welcome you to New York properly?" He said with a wink
" Depends on what your definition of welcome is sweetheart."
He lifted her up gently. " I'm not sure I want to have you on my couch so that means we need to go to the bedroom."
Her overnight bag slid off of her shoulder. "I can get that stuff later."
He moved her so she was on his back and carried her down the hall to his bedroom as she laughed.
" You sir have the best ass of any stallion I have ever ridden."
He turned his head and nipped below her earlobe. " Is that so?" " And here I was thinking it needed work."
" I'll show you in a few minutes." She smiled devilishly.
" I think I have it in me. If not I do have more than one night ?"
" Damn straight . I don't fly back until Tuesday mornin so I'm on Bull time."
He smiled . " Sounds like my weekend isn't going to be that bad after all."