So awhile back I heard the phrase get Flacked or got Flack? kinda like got milk?( I can't remember what it was exactly) somewhere….I can't remember if I was reading a story or just something someone had said…and it inspired this story. I had originally planned to just make it a Flack/Stella story, but now it's kinda morphed into something different. I hope ya'll like it.
Disclaimer: I don't own CSI NY or the characters.
Stella entered the bar, looking for Lindsay, Kendall, and Angell. Spotting them sitting at their usual table she headed over to join them. Pushing through the Friday night crowd she approached the table calling a greeting to her friends.
Stella slid into a chair, shrugging off her coat to hang it on the back. A waitress came by quickly to get her order as she was the last at the table and the other had already ordered. "I'll just have a cosmopolitan. Thanks." Glancing around the table she threw them all a sheepish grin. "Hey girls sorry I'm late. I got caught up…in something. Lost track of time." Her face flushed with heat as she thought about what she'd lost track of time doing. And with whom.
The others noticed her blush but assumed that it was embarrassment from being late again because she got caught up in her work. "You work too hard Stella." Jess commented. "We all work too hard sometimes. That's why I'm so glad we agreed to do this every so often. Give ourselves time to relax and unwind with the girls." She grinned and raised her glass. "Here's to girl's night!"
Laughing they all raised their glasses, tapping them together in agreement with Jess's toast. They quickly fell into small talk, discussing their days and other things that had happened recently. The talk quickly turned to relationships.
Lindsay sipped her drink before shushing the others. "Ok Stell. Your turn. I know you have something to tell us. You have that look."
Angell looked over at Stella. "I agree. You look entirely too pleased with yourself tonight. Where have you been lately?" She waggled her eyebrows lecherously as she studied Stella's face. Noticing the glow about Stella, she gasped. "Look at how she's glowing. You got some! Is that why you were late?"
Lindsay and Kendall leaned in excitedly. "Who is it Stell? Tell us please! Give us the juicy gossip."
Kendall nodded in agreement. "C'mon Stell give us details please! Do we know him?"
Stella's face turned bright red and she took a big gulp of her drink before answering. "Yes, you know him."
"Do we see him often?" Lindsay asked.
Nodding Stella took another sip of her drink. "Frequently."
"Then it's someone we work with?" Jess asked. Stella nodded again smirking at them.
Lindsay swirled her straw around in her margarita. "Hmm…is it Mac?"
Stella burst into laughter at that. "No. No, definitely not. I love Mac, but he's my friend. ONLY. Besides he's seeing someone."
"Well obviously we can tell that the sex is great….hmmm who could it be? What about Pino?" Kendall joked.
Stella choked on her drink. "Pino? As in ME Pino? Uh, no."
"No it wouldn't be Pino, he's too much of a player." Lindsay shook her head as she studied Stella. "Obviously it's someone that knows how to satisfy a woman. Cuz Stella you looked well…sexed."
Stella tried to hide the sparkle in her eyes by taking a sip of her drink, knowing that they were narrowing down the list of men it could be…and they were getting really close.
"Lindsay, I think the word is fuc-" Jess stopped and gasped. "I know that look! I know who it is!" Jess lowered her voice conspiratorially. "No the word is not fucked. It's Flacked. You got Flacked! Holy shit Stell, tell us everything!"
"No way! Flack? Holy shit! When did that happen?" Lindsay leaned forward eagerly.
Stella blushed. "It just kinda did. I happened to walk in on him changing in the locker room one day…and I just couldn't stand it anymore. So I walked right up to him, pushed him back against the locker and kissed him." She smirked. "The man can kiss. I swear my knees melted. It was unlike anything I've ever experienced in my life. Then it just kinda progressed from there."
"In the locker room?!" Kendall exclaimed.
"And the supply closet…and the elevator…his place…my place…the backseat of his car." Stella's face flushed bright red again.
"You little skank! You did it in the lab? In the elevator!? And the supply closet? How long has this been going on?" Angell asked.
"About a month."
Lindsay looked shocked. "A whole month! And you never said anything!"
Stella shook her head. "We agreed to keep it to ourselves for awhile. Till we figured out if it was more than just sex. And it definitely is…more I mean. But I'm not gonna lie, the sex is freaking awesome." She laughed.
"It's about freaking time Stell. Flack is a great guy and I'm happy for you. Though I still can't get over you guys in the supply closet." Jess giggled.
Stella giggled. "It is pretty funny. We knocked a bunch of stuff off the shelves and needless to say we put it back all messed up. Mac asked me the next day why all the supplies were moved and messy. I told him I didn't know…and I couldn't look him straight in the face for the entire day. But I know for a fact that we aren't the only ones." She swung her head to look at Kendall. "Don't think I didn't see you and Adam coming out of the supply closet soon after he brought you dinner the other night." All eyes turned to Kendall in shock.
Kendall's eyes widened and she gasped in shock. "You saw us?! I didn't think anyone noticed."
"What?!" Angell exclaimed. "You did it in the supply closet too?!"
Face red, Kendall nodded. "Uh yea." She covered her face with her hands. "I'm so embarrassed!"
"Hey as long as Mac doesn't catch you and it doesn't interfere with work." Stella grinned impishly. "Looked like it was pretty hot though. Adam's shirt was buttoned wrong and your hair was pulled out of it's ponytail in different sections."
Kendall took a deep breath and fanned herself then grinned at the others. "Oh it was…Adam is definitely a man of many talents. Let's just say he is VERY good with his hands." She looked around at their glasses to see that they were almost empty. "Girls we need another round." She waved the waitress over and ordered them all another round, waiting for the drinks to come before resuming their conversation.
Kendall turned her attention to Lindsay. "Alright Linds, your turn. How are things with you and our resident hottie CSI?" She waggled her eyebrows causing them all to laugh. "What, I have eyes don't I?"
Lindsay swatted playfully at Kendall. "Keep your eyes too yourself missy and off my man. Though I can't blame you for looking…he is pretty hot isn't he?" She tilted her head to the side and smirked as she played with the straw in her empty glass. "We are good ya know…he's moving slowly for me, trying to regain the trust…after everything that happened. But I know we are going to be fine, we've worked through most of it and now he's going too slow." She smiled wickedly. "So…I kinda cornered him the other day."
Angell raised her glass to tap it against Lindsay's. "You go girl! Where?"
"In the elevator." She blushed.
"Ha! I'm not the only one!" Stella exclaimed.
Lindsay grinned excitedly. "Yea, we were coming back up from a scene and he was talking about something or other…and I just planted one on him. Had him backed up against the wall and everything. It was awesome!" She sighed dramatically. "And let me tell you…that boy can KISS. Holy moly." She fanned herself with her hand.
Jess leaned her elbow on the table, propping her chin on her fist and sighed. "You're all bitches. I wish I had a man. Hell I just wish I had a sex life. Mine is non existent at the moment…zip, zero, nada." She sighed dramatically and took a drink of her daiquiri.
Lindsay grinned impishly. "We need to find you a man girl."
"I'll toast to that." Jess held up her glass and clinked it with Lindsay's.
They all though thought for a moment before Stella piped up. "Hmm Jess I know some cute firefighters you might like."
Lindsay burst out. "I know who! Hawkes! He's single, I know for a fact cuz we were talking about it the other day."
Kendall oohed. "Oh yea he is. Girl you should go for it. I've seen you two flirting in the lab…and he's such a good guy. Total gentleman. He'd be the kinda guy to treat a girl like a queen. And you know what they say about black men…" Tongue in cheek, she grinned unrepentantly as Stella choked on her drink and Lindsay laughed hysterically.
Jess laughed as she took a drink. "I'll give you that. Not gonna lie, he is very handsome, and very sweet. I enjoy talking to him, and we've flirted a little, he's fun to be around. But I don't know…would he go for it?"
Lindsay wrapped an arm around Jess in a sideways hug. "You'll never know if you don't try. The worst that could happen is he'd say no…and if he says yes…well then you'd finally be getting some." She pointed out with a grin.
"Ok here's the deal Jess. You gotta ask him out before our next girl's night. Or we'll find a way to tell him you like him." Stella said.
Nodding Jess held up her glass for a toast. "Here's to all of us finally getting some."
"Amen."
"Hear hear!"
"Hell yes!"
Laughing they all clinked their glasses in one more toast before each downed the rest of their drinks and slamming their glasses to the table. Calling the waitress over again Stella ordered a round of tequila shots and limes.
They downed the shots, chasing the tequila with the limes. The tequila burned all the way down, wheezes sounding around the table, tears welling up in their eyes. Looking around the table, they all met each other's gazes and cracked up at the looks on each others faces. Laughter rang out around the table as conversation resumed, and more drinks were brought, tension and stress draining away. That is what girl's night was all about.
I hope ya'll liked it. I'm thinking about keeping it going....let me know what you think. Thanks so much for reading! Please review!