As Beckett walked through the precinct every male cop in the bullpen turned there head and eyes gazed upon Detective Katherine Beckett. Every women in New York in 1940's is button up showing no skin, until today when Beckett walked out of the 12th precinct elevator strutting her stuff in killer black high heels that made her legs look like they go on for years and a dark purple dress the finished high on her thighs. No man had ever seen a women like this in public, men could not help but turn to her and freeze in their seats. As Castle heard the clip of high heels behind him and every mans jaw drop to the floor he slowly turned his head to what everyone was fussing about, but then he saw it his partner, his friend, his- his, his mind went blank and couldn't take his eyes off the women in front of him. As he slowly rose to his feet shaking at the knees Beckett walked closer to were he was. As he gazed upon her naked legs not being able to take his eyes off where the neck line of her dress finished. He went to speak but nothing came out as the women standing in front of him had him lost for words and for a writer in the 1940's that was very hard to do. "What's the matter Castle? Cat got your tongue?"
She said in the sexiest voice he had ever heard.
"I just wasn't expecting to see you like this when you came into work?"
She let a sneaky grin rise to her lips.
"Come on Castle, we've gotta murder"
As she started to make her way back to the elevator he followed quickly behind staring at the way her hips moved and swayed more than necessary. She was killing him. As soon as they were in the elevator and the doors dinged shut, she shuffled closer to him, slowly rising her hand to his suspenders sliding her fingers up and down them. As his eyes watched her every move. As he saw her hand rise to the middle of his shirt and undo the top button then the second and then the third she pulled it away from his chest and left a kiss on his neck then trailed down to his chest. As his hand slowly crept around her back and caressed up and down until settling on her bum. She slid her hand around the back of his neck pulling him in for a kiss. The kiss was hot and needy, as she bit his lower lip then let go and pulled back. She looked into his eyes with need and lust, and that was all he needed, he reached for her thigh and lifted it up closer to him, there warm bodies in contact with one another like never before.