AN-This is a very short piece that had me after I watched the episode for the fourth time so had to share it. I am now so passed the obsessed with these two I need therapy.
As Chris LaSalle finished being checked over by the medics he couldn't help but strut back over to his colleagues. He had a smile so big on his face it could power a whole town for a month.
"You okay Chris?" Brody queried as LaSalle came to stand beside her.
"That some mighty fine stuff, I feel fantastic Meredith Brody" as he swung his arm around Brody's shoulders.
Brody returned the gesture laughing. They had been told the effects would wear off soon enough from the isoflurane gas. Until then they had to put up with an overly happy LaSalle. LaSalle lifted his other arm up and swung it round his bosses shoulder pulling him close as well so he had both his colleagues flush against his side.
"Let's go party" as he made to walk forward.
"Okay, Christopher okay" as Pride slotted his arm around LaSalle's back to steady the younger man.
Looking across at Brody who LaSalle seemed to be leaning on more than standing he noticed the look on her face. Pride's eyebrows furrowed as he couldn't work out what was wrong. Brody gave him a sideways glance indicting him to look behind her which he did. What he hadn't seen was when LaSalle had thrown his arm around Brody it hadn't stayed on her shoulder where it first started. Somehow he had managed to work it all the way down her back and he had slotted his hand in her back jeans pocket and was in the process of stroking her ass through her jeans.
Pride couldn't help laugh at the site, but he could see that she was not amused.
"Let's go Christopher, and remove your hand from Brody's back pocket as you go," Pride told the LaSalle.
"What no fair, only having some fun" as LaSalle burst out laughing.
"She's spoken for Christopher so remove your hand" as Prides voice got a little more stern.
"Spoken for! By whom? Please says it's not the doctor" LaSalle asked turning to Brody.
"No, Chris it's not the doctor" as she looked across at Pride
"Well, until I find out who my hand is happy where it is" as LaSalle starting on another fit of laughing.
"Christopher for the last time remove your hand from Brody's ass now" as Pride stopped still in the street.
"Well, who's she's seeing if it's not the doctor then," LaSalle asked again.
Brody and Pride locked eyes with each other and then they both looked at LaSalle.
"Me, now get your hand off my girlfriends ass before one of us breaks your fingers, gas or no gas." Pride replied seeing the shocked look on LaSalle's face as he removed his hand from Brody ass.
