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A Lamb/Veronica fic.
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Disclaimer: nope, still don't own Veronica Mars.
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A/N: Okay, this fic is taken from the episode "Driver Ed", when Veronica cons her way into the interrogation room to use a phone with the Sheriff's Department caller-ID, but in my version, Lamb doesn't let her just walk out. Teehe.
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"You'll never guess who's in the interrogation room right now, filling out an application," Sacks said to him.
He turned and looked at him.
"You're right, I'll never guess," Lamb said sarcastically. "Who?"
Sacks smiled. "Veronica Mars."
My eyes widened. "You left Veronica Mars in there alone?"
He left his Deputy standing there dumbfounded and crossed the distance to the room, opening the door and catching Veronica on the phone.
"What are you up to, Veronica?" he asked her as she hung up the phone slowly.
"The last question actually: why do you want this position? Honestly, and really tell me the truth, how much of an ass-kiss would I be, if I admit it's to be close to you?" she wondered jokingly.
Without a word, he stepped towards her, pulling the chair out and giving her room to walk in front of him to the door.
Before she crossed the threshold, however, he reached in front of her and closed the door, breathing heavily on her neck.
"Uh ... Deputy? I know this may be news to you, but I can't physically walk through the door with it closed, so ... "
She could feel him behind her still, and noticed the quickening of her own heart as she turned to face him.
Swallowing the saliva that had built up in her mouth, looking suspiciously like a gulp, she met his eyes. His eyes, that were burning with something she'd never seen in him before.
She backed up until her back was against the door, the handle digging into the small of her back. She began to reach for the handle, knowing she should definitely leave this situation, when his hands snaked out and grabbed both of her wrists, pinning them above her head.
"Deputy?" she repeated in a whisper, hating that he was affecting her.
Her heart rate was increasing, she could feel a blush creeping up her neck, and a thick heat pooled in her stomach. No one had done this to her in ... no one had ever done this to her.
She forced herself to look into his eyes once more, and she found herself captivated. Trapped in his gaze.
"You shouldn't be in here," he warned her, dipping his head closer to hers.
Her breath caught in her throat, trying to remember exactly what the reason was she shouldn't be in here ... alone ... with him ... looking at her like that.
His gaze penetrated into her, deep into her very core, and Veronica turned to jello. If he hadn't been holding her arms, she may have crumpled right there.
"Deputy?" she whispered once more, as quiet as she could, and then his lips were less than an inch from hers.
"Call me Sheriff," he replied, capturing her lips.
Even though some part of her had known it was coming, she had still gasped when his lips touched hers. And like a true professional, he used the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth.
She was still for a few moments, and he was considering pulling back, knowing he'd overstepped a serious boundary, but just was he was about to break the kiss, she arched into him, moaning softly.
And it didn't matter that the blinds weren't closed, or that both Sacks and Inga could see them perfectly, both with grins on their faces, their entire world revolved around their lips and their tongues meeting hungrily in the interrogation room.
Lamb didn't know how long he'd been kissing her, how long he'd had her pressed against the door, or when he'd brought his hands to her hair, or she'd wrapped her arms around his back ... but reluctantly, he broke the kiss, his half-lidded eyes piercing into hers.
His hands stayed in her hair, cupping her face, and hers remained clutching his back, both of them panting for a while.
Suddenly, something changed in Veronica's eyes, and she gripped the door handle behind her, and she was out of the room and the building before he could even speak.
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Okay, end of chapter one ... there's only going to be two chapters, and the next one will be longer.
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