Flowers for your grave.
"What the hell where you thinking? You could`ve gotten yourself killed!" Beckett yelled forcefully pushing Castle against the hard brick wall.
"The safety was on the whole time" Explained Castle.
"You know you could have told me."
"Where`s the fun in that?" said castle patting the killer on the back in success.
Beckett was watching Tisdale getting shoved into the police car, giving her an "I hate you" look before his head was ducked under the door.
Suddenly she heard someone clearing their throat right behind her. She turned around to look at Castle.
Breaking the silence Beckett finally says "Well, guess this is it."
"It doesn't have to be. We could go to dinner, debrief each other"
"Why, Castle? So I can be just another one of your conquests?"
"Or I could be one of yours." Castle said putting on an innocent face.
Extending her arm for a handshake Beckett says "It was nice to meet you, Castle."
"It's too bad. It would`ve been great." Trying to talk her into it.
Beckett leans in close and whispers in his ear, trying to put on her best bedroom voice. "You have no idea." With that she turns on her heels, and walks away putting a bit more sway into her hips, just to tease him.
The truth is, Beckett did want to go to dinner with Castle, but she knew that guys always try harder, when she plays hard to get. Then a big smile creeps to her face, when she hears running footsteps coming behind her.
"Go to dinner with me please?" Castle says a bit out of breath, and eager.
Beckett bites her lip, feeling flirty, (What is this man doing to her?)
"If I say yes will stop begging?" Staying hard to get, but still getting what she wants as well.
"Yes, Yes, Yes I promise!"
"Okay then, pick me up at 6." It wasn`t a question.
This time Castle left Beckett, and she could tell he was excited.
And she was too!
The end.
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