Okay, so long time no write. I KNOW! But I have been super duper busy!. Here is a new story that I do plan on finishing very soon! Hope you enjoy, please review so I can get everyone's opinion….even if you don't like it. I don't mind. Have a good one!
"Bones, listen to me, I want you in and out of there. Ok? Get the information you need, and then leave. Is that clear?" Booth said sternly to Brennan.
"Booth, I will be fine, I'm just going on a 'fake date', I will find try and get close to Henry, and then get out of there. I promise I will be safe, you don't need to worry." Brennan explained to Booth. Their possible murderer Henry Lovell was a total ladies man. Bones was to go undercover, find him at his bar, and seduce him. She was going in to find information on him. It was Bones' idea. She proposed it to Cullen, and even though she wasn't an agent, he couldn't reject it. Booth was furious.
"Bones, you can't do this! This is way too dangerous; I won't let you risk your life for this stupid case." He was showing more compassion for her than he tried to. He stepped closer to her and grabbed her hands, "You don't have to do this, we can just investigate."
He was staring deep into her eyes, "You and I both know that we can't close the case without evidence that he is a sick bastard who kills women. Nothing will happen to me. His typical routine is to kill the woman on the third date, and there won't even be a second date. Don't worry so much." She didn't let go of his hands.
"But what if his routine changes, what if something happens to you? I couldn't ever forgive myself if I let you get hurt."
"Nothing is going to happen, you have a tracking device in my necklace that you gave me," She held up the necklace that she would wear with her dress that night. The necklace not only had a tracking device, but a microphone. Booth would be able to hear all she was saying. "And if something feels wrong, I can use our code word for danger." There code for danger was her asking for Raspberry Chocolates. If she said that, Booth was to go in immediately.
"I know that I will have contact with you at all times, but I still feel bad about this, he is a slimy bastard. He may be able to figure it out. And if he does, it's your life at stake."
Brennan hugged Booth, and whispered into his ear, "I will be fine, trust me."
Trust me. The two words that meant everything to him. He did trust her, with his life. What he didn't trust was what would happen with her and Henry. He hated the thought of Bones throwing herself all over some criminal. It was too dangerous, but he knew that he wasn't going to win this fight.
He tightened the hug, "Bones I do trust you, with everything I have, but I'm just worried about how dangerous this is."
She released the hug and stared into his eyes, "I am acutely aware of how dangerous this is, and I promise you that if I suspect any danger, that I will get out immediately."
"Promise me."
"I promise Booth." She hugged him. "I will be fine. Now I have to get ready, what have you picked out for my outfit?"
He looked at her and smiled. "Oh, you're going to love this part!" Booth said, he grabbed Bones' hand and led her out of his office.
"Booth where are we going?" Brennan asked in the car.
"My house."
"Why?"
"Because that's where I have your outfit for tonight." He grinned devilishly.
"Uh oh, should I be worried? Because I feel worried about what I'm going to be wearing."
"I thought you trusted me Bones," He smiled at her.
"Oh, I do, I just don't trust what I'm going to look like." She returned the smile.
"I guess that's for me to know, and you to find out…soon. Very soon."
"Booth, this is way too revealing." Brennan shouted from his room. Booth was in the kitchen making lunch.
"What? What do you mean? It covers all the important stuff." He laughed to himself knowing it was a very skimpy dress.
"This dress leaves nothing to the imagination Booth." She said again from his room.
"Well, you agreed to do this, and since I am the lead on this investigation, I get to choose what you wear and what…" He stopped talking when she walked out. Booth was shocked at how well she could pull off the dress. It was a red halter top dress that scooped low in the chest. It flowed all the way to her knees, and had no back. She looked sexy.
"Booth, you know staring is rude." She said putting her hand on her hip.
"Yeah. Sorry." He said walking toward her.
He took her hand and spun her around like they were dancing. "Booth." She laughed.
"Bones, you are going to have this guy wrapped around your finger." He smiled.
"Good. Then we can nail this bastard." She said determined.
"Did you see the shoes? Charlie helped me with those." Booth's cocky grin grew wider.
"Oh goodness, do I want to see the shoes?"
"Yes." Grin. He ran to the closet, and pulled them out of the box.
The shoes were probably 5 inch stilettos. They were silver with rhinestones. "Booth, if I wear those, I will look like a pole dancer."
"Ha Ha. Exactly. Henry loves sexy woman. And you, Bones, are looking good!"
"Booth!" She swatted him.
"Sorry, sorry." He said, but knew he really wasn't sorry. "Go get changed, and let's eat."
"Yes sir!" She said saluting him. She turned around and went to Booth's room to change. He couldn't help but watch her walk away. He loved looking at how beautiful she was.
Okay, so that's what I have so far, I obviously am going to continue. I am actually starting pretty soon. So just tell me what you think. Thanks, MLJ