Decisions
Hi everyone, this is my first attempt at CM fic so please don't be too hard on me!
Disclaimer: I do not own them, I am only borrowing them for my own amusement.
The resounding beat of the music coursed through her veins as she moved her body to rhythm of the song that was pounding through the speaker system. It was Friday night and the club was packed with people shaking off the stresses of another week. This particular club was one of DC's most exclusive venues and she marvelled at how Penelope Garcia, aka 'goddess of everything', had managed to get their names on the guest list at such short notice. She smiled to herself as she thought that there was truly nothing that woman could not do. Her attention was quickly brought back to the man who was currently grinding into her with his hands firmly placed on her hips. As she focused on his eyes she saw the dark desire pooled within them, she saw the desperate need for release, she saw the need to have the pain taken away just for a little while and she knew that those eyes that were staring at her so intently were the mirror image of her own.
Being this close to him, being this drunk and being overcome with the need to feel something, anything, was not a good idea, this much she knew. However the part of her brain that had been warning her earlier was slowly surrendering to the part that was telling her to forget that they were colleagues, that they were friends and just give in to what she was feeling right now. She knew that this was going to end in a bed, whether it would be hers or his she was not sure and at this point she honestly did not care. After the week they had had they definitely needed some sort of outlet for their pent up emotions and what was better to relieve the tension than a night of passionate, no-strings attached sex with someone she knew and trusted.
Her thoughts were brought to an abrupt halt as she felt him pull her closer, their bodies flush against each other. Before she had a chance to react she felt his lips crash onto hers in a searing kiss and without hesitation she returned it with a ferocious passion she did not know she possessed. With their bodies touching it was impossible for her not to notice the effect the kiss was having on him. She reluctantly broke the kiss, leaned in and whispered the four words that would determine the end of their evening, "your place or mine?"
So there you have it guys, chapter 1 ,sorry it's quite short but the next one will be longer and will explain the events leading up to this point. Any ideas who the couple getting hot 'n' heavy on the dance floor are??
Please review, all constructive criticism welcomed.
