Title: Just Another Crazy Dream
Disclaimer: If I owned Bones Booth would constantly be taking his clothes off and I would not have to live off daydreams. Sigh.
A/N: This is for my sister who called me up and made me think of Booth in different styles of clothes. Thanks, Lisa. Now I can have happy thoughts all day while I plot ways to make my boyfriend turn into Booth. (So far, no ideas. How sad for me.)
She could feel the sun warm on her skin and the slight roughness of the towel. With her feet curling in the sand, she watched him rise from the water. Drops falling from his face to caress the hard contours of his body as her hands yearned to follow their course. His hair, nearly black with the water, was slicked back from his face and his swim trunks hung low on his hips where she wanted to explore. Every inch of his body was hard and toned and she was dying to lick all of the water off his lean body to see if it tasted as good as it looked. As he moved closer to where she sat down she could see his chocolate brown eyes slowly drinking her in as he followed the curves of her body. She could feel the heat radiating from his body and his hot breath feathering across her lips. "Temperance" he whispered and she could only gasp his name as
"Temperance, wake up! We're here. What were you dreaming about, saying my name like that?" Booth asked with his charm smile in place. Temperance turned a bright red as she remembered just how close his body had been to hers.
"Nothing." She mumbled. "Just another crazy dream."
Hope you like! It made me very happy to imagine this! And please review as you exit the building!