Thanks to my beta, Marina.
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.Meredy and Colby were tied together with rope in a warehouse. They had their backs to each other and their weapons removed, or so Meredy thought. She'd given up struggling a few hours ago.
"Reach into the back of my jeans," Colby whispered.
"What?" Meredy said unsure.
Colby sighed. He kept an eye on the men at the table. They'd stumbled onto a gambling ring scheme. The men were to busy practicing their gambling than worrying about a couple of feds. One had been nursing an ice pack from where Meredy had smacked him over the head with a piece of wood, knocked him out clean cold.
"I have a gun there," Colby said patiently.
"Oh," Meredy replied astonished, her eyes round.
Meredy twisted her hand to reach into his jeans. She shifted her fingers around so she could find it. Meredy had to dig deeper. She ran her fingers against soft white skin and found no gun. Meredy did not hear Colby moan softly.
'Oh my God he isn't wearing underpants!' She panicked and quickly withdrew her hand.
"Meredy you need to get the gun," Colby said tightly.
"You aren't wearing any underpants!" She freaked.
⌠"What's that got to do with anything and how very observant of you! It could be a while before Don and the others realise we are missing," Colby reminded her quietly.
Meredy sighed. 'I can't believe I'm doing this,' she thought. 'He's given you permission.'
Meredy dug her hands further into Colby's jeans to find his gun. She tried not to think he wasn't wearing any underpants. Finally she found it and began to pull it out, the gun of course.
'Stop thinking like that,' she chided herself.
She blushed when he moaned again. It was low in his throat.
"Hurry up and pull the damn thing out, Meredy!" He said hoarsely.
"It's your fault you stick it down there!"
Don and the team burst through, just as Meredy pulled out Colby's gun. She sighed with relief at her brother's timing. David came over to them after the bad men were gathered up and taken away. His eyes went wide when he saw the gun in Meredy's hand.
"Where did you keep that one?" David asked.
"Don't ask," Meredy said blushing.
David raised an eyebrow but said nothing.
Later at the coffee shop Meredy and Colby were enjoying some coffee. David had left a while ago.
"So no underwear huh? Meredy teased, sipping her coffee.
"Yup. Next time I'll wear some underwear," he said, a light blush across his cheeks.
Meredy laughed and drank her coffee.