Phil Hunter had cheated on women before, but even he wouldn't be stupid enough to sleep with his girlfriend's colleague.. Would he?

Pairings, Honey/Phil (One I have been wanting to try for ages!) Andrea/Neil, Kerry/Smithy and Sam/Phil. (Timings are off. Andrea and Kerry are still alive, obviously :P)


"Listen, if those bruises are still hurting, I've got some aspirins in my pocket." Phil suggested, leaning on the side of the glass pod and smiling at his girlfriend.

"You are getting soppy in your old age,"

"Only when it comes to you" Phil shot back, and at Samantha's slightly held back look he continued hurriedly, "Nah, see what I meant was-"

"No, no, don't you dare take that back," She smiled up at him, leaning ever so slightly forward, "what am I gonna do with you.."

"See that's my trouble, you're not doin' anything with me, are you?" Then Phil reprimanded himself, "No actually, it's been good for me. Yeah.. Going without it for so long is.. really good," a strained smile appeared on his face as he looked at her,

"Ah, that's a shame," Sam traced the top of her champagne glass with the tip of her index finger, "'Cos I was thinking, maybe I might like a bit'a company tonight.." The flames in her eyes danced as she looked up at him suggestively.

"Now there's a thought," Phil grinned, "How long does it take for this thing to go round?" He motioned with his hand in a circular way, and Sam smirked before bursting out laughing.

"Hey," they both heard Yvonne shout, "I think I can see Sun Hill from here!"

"To the future," Tony toasted, and everyone clinked their glasses together loudly.

Phil banged elbows with someone and span round to tell them to watch what they were doing, when his eyes met a pair of sparkling blue ones.

"Oops, sorry Serge!" Honey giggled, she leant closer, her breath on his neck, "You know what I really fancy? Sex on the beach!" She declared loudly, giggling.

"How much have you 'ad Honey?" Phil asked, smirking. Honey ignored his question and slurred, "You know, DS Hunter, you are so much sexier than that brother of yours."


Meanwhile, in the DI's office back at Sun Hill, Neil and Andrea were also making a toast,

"To divorce," Neil smiled and clinked his glass of whiskey against Andrea's. He had finally made his decision, and as he watched her long dark hair flow past her shoulders and down to her waist, he knew he had made the right one. Andrea Dunbar was everything he could want, she was perfect right up to her Scottish accent. He loved everything about her. It was a change when they had first begun their affair; it was dangerously exciting, and that was the reason he suspected it had continued for so long. Now, he was sure, he loved this woman. Her dark eyes glinted at him in the dim lighting, and he leant forward slightly, losing himself in them.


"That was fun," Sam smiled as Phil stepped over the threshold behind her. Her hair swept back in his face and she turned around to face him, now feeling a little more awkward. Sure, he had invited her in, but it was now that she began to get nervous. All that melted away, however, when Phil acted ou like a perfect gentleman. He took her grey jacket and hung up up for her, then led her to the sofa.

"Make yourself comfortable," he smiled and went to the kitchen, getting two glasses of red wine. She couldn't help but wonder if this was the trademark Phil Hunter way, though she couldn't ask. He had changed, she told herself.

He sat down next to her a few moments later, and passed a glass to her. A smile came from her lips in return, and she looked up into his eyes, knowing she had nothing to worry about. He would look after her.

After a few minutes of light conversation, both glasses were set down on the coffee table. Phil stroked the top of Sam's arm lightly, sending tingles through her. He asked her if this was okay, and when she nodded he smiled softly at her. Something seemed to tell him how nervous she was, and he found himself a little nervous too. This would be different, she didn't know whether to trust him or not, and in the back of her mind, there was the little voice telling her to run away.

Feeling that this was one of those 'now or never' moments, Sam lifted her head from where she was watching his hand on her arm, and looked to his eyes. Slowly, she moved closer until her lips were inches from his. Feeling her predicament, Phil closed the gap and pressed his lips to hers, softly to begin with. He wanted her to get used to it, then there would be the less chance she would pull away. Lips caressing hers, after some time, when he felt she was ready, ran his tongue across her lower lip and entered her mouth, tasting her again. This was different to Romania, they both knew they had all the time in the world to discover each other. It was no longer a race because they were scared of whether they would make it through the night, the movements were steady and exploratory.


Leaning back into her Sergeant's arms, Kerry smiled. There was one upside to working the late shift, she decided.

"Kerry," She heard, and turned in his arms, looking up at him.

"Yes?"

"You're beautiful, you know," His fingers ran through her long blonde hair, moving it away from her face.

"Smithy," she smiled,

"Yes?"

"So are you," she giggled and pressed her finger lightly to his lips, "Shut up,"


Sam relaxed soon enough, and leant back against the sofa, allowing Phil access to her favourite spot, her neck. He took this as a hint, and moved his lips there, kissing and sucking gently on the delicate skin. When a little soft moan escaped her lips, Phil was surprised, thinking she would be too self-conscious to do so. However, he was happy that she was pleased with his kisses and his hands traveled down to the hem of her black top. It was then that he leant back to look at her. She nodded, she was sure.


It was late, and the subtle glow of the street lamps highlighted the two figures walking down the road, hand in hand. On reaching the house, a key was slotted into the lock and the door swung back. Her back hitting the doorknob, the woman let out a gasp, a gasp that was immediately silenced by his lips.


Anyone guess who that was last? ;) Update when you do.

I promised MansonFanatic a Neil pairing, so there you go :P
Smithy and Kerry's another one I've not done before, I'm just getting used to it.