Hi guys. I wanted to write a new story, so here it goes. I hope you like it!
Agent Brody rolled her eyes when she heard another ding come from her purse. She picked up her phone and and stared at the message on her screen. A growl escaped her throat as she slammed the phone down on her desk. She was done with this man and was getting sick of him bugging her all the time, to the point of maybe shooting him in the knee. She ran her fingers through her hair and sighed.
"Why can't he just leave me alone?" She whined. "It was a one time thing, James!"
The two male agents looked at each other and raised their eyebrows. She hadn't said much about the night that she and James had went out for drinks, but right now she seemed too frustrated to care about privacy.
"Um. What was a one time thing, Brody?" Pride asked glancing over at LaSalle.
Brody paused for a second. "Okay fine. We had sex." She smiled and winked mockingly. "And it was great. I didn't even feel bad. Pre-marital sex is just my thing I guess."
The two male agents sat there with confusion plastered across their faces.
"What? You didn't know? When I came into work late, wearing the same wrinkled clothes, my hair a mess. Who knew what a slut I was?" The female agent laughed bitterly.
Pride and LaSalle both stared at her with their mouths agape.
"You okay?" LaSalle asked, displaying a look of shock and slight amusement after he found out her dirty little secret.
"I was. Until now." She said, acting normally again. "He won't leave me alone!" She grumbled as she reclined back in her chair and crossed her arms over her chest and then reached out to play with the beads that LaSalle had hung on her desk during Marti Gras.
"So, is he botherin ya?" Pride asked.
"Big time." She sighed.
"Where is he? I'd be happy to have more than just a conversation." LaSalle said in a low tone.
Brody smiled. "I can handle my ex. He's just...I don't know...He seems off."
"Lemme see, if ya don't mind of course." LaSalle said, stepping over to her desk.
Brody handed the phone over to LaSalle.
Can we talk?
Why won't you answer me?
-I'm at work
Can we meet tonight at my place?
I still love you!
I'm sorry!
Please, don't you remember that night?
Give me 5 minutes and I'll make it up to you I swear!
-James,I can't. I'm sorry, I'm over you, you need to move on.
No! I can't. I won't let you go again. I need you! I need you please!
Call me!
Why haven't you called me?
Are you busy?
How about now?
Come on Mere!
God! If you don't answer...
Answer me!
"Wow so he is really desperate isn't he?" LaSalle asked as he sat the phone back down on her desk. Brody shook her head and looked up at LaSalle and Pride, who was currently reading the texts.
"I don't know what to do. What he doesn't realize is I'm done with him. He waited too long and I have no feelings left for him. I've moved on." Brody said, letting down her walls for only a moment.
"You can change your number." Pride said as he placed the phone back on her desk.
"No, the least I can do is break it to him gently. I'll stop at his house tonight." Brody said, wincing at the thought.
"Are ya sure, I thought you said that he seemed off." LaSalle urged.
"I did. But it's nothing I can't handle." Brody assured.
"How bout I tag along?" LaSalle asked.
"LaSalle I assure you that I will be fine." Brody smiled.
"Come on, ya won't even know I'm there. I'll stay outside and if I hear anything suspicious I'll come in."
"Fine." Brody said, giving him a piercing glare that wasn't hardly believable with the small smile on her lips.
Brody picked up her cell and called James. She put the phone on speaker so they could hear him.
"Hello love."
Brody rolled her eyes. "I'm not your love James. I just wanted to tell you that I'm coming over tonight."
"You want to maybe fuck then, well you know. Maybe you'd like to stay over."
"Um...No. I just want to talk. I'm staying for 10 minutes. That's it.
LaSalle suppressed a laugh and walked over to his desk.
"This is not funny LaSalle!" Brody yelled from across the room.
"Just stay outside. Okay?" Brody said.
"I promise you won't even know I'm here." LaSalle grinned.
Brody took a deep breath and knocked on his door. She was met by a nervous looking James.
"Come in." James said as he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside.
"Look James, I can't do this. We're done." Brody said, staring into his eyes with confidence.
"You don't know what you're saying." James said.
"Oh I think I do!" Brody shot back.
"Come here. Let me make it up to you." James pleaded as he ran his hand up her shirt and dragged her by the arm to the bedroom.
"Let me go James! I don't want to hurt you!"
LaSalle heard the yelling from outside and was debating about going in. Suddenly, the yelling stoped and everything was quiet...except for the sound of very heavy breathing.
What is going on in there? I think our very protective agent is going to find out. Please review!
