He's been at it for hours. His fingers having trouble keeping up with words that needed to get images of Nikki and Rook flashing in his minds eye pouring out onto the pages.

Gina had threatened to come over to the loft and kidnap him if he didn't have at least 2 chapters finished by the end of the week.

He was in the zone. Nothing could stop the flow of words that were appearing in front of him.

Then the hairs on his neck rose.

She walked by him on the way to the kitchen wearing the smallest pair of boy shorts known to man,and an old t-shirt of his that she had cut so much that it barely covered her midriff.

His fingers slipped on the keys.

He took in those never-ending sinfully long thought back to the way those very legs had wrapped around his waist mere hours ago. How silky smooth and soft they were. How they felt under his fingers,his tongue.

Shaking his head he brought himself back to reality.

" Focus Rick, focus". he said."Now back to Nikki and Rook. Back in the zone."

Cracking his knuckles,he started typing again.

The words started flying again, thoughts of what happened a few hours ago locked away for another time.

She came back in bearing two mugs of steaming coffee. She set his on the desk next to him and placing hers on the table by her favorite chair, she stepped over to the bookcase reaching up to the top shelf where she kept her copies of Nikki Heat.

He had barely looked up as she put the mug next to him.

From the corner of his eye he glimpsed the sight of her taut stomach, the hint of breast that was exposed by her reaching and the little sounds she was making as she stretched up almost had him falling out of his chair.

Finally her fingers grasped onto the book. She headed back to the chair settling herself in, oblivious to the torture she was exuding on picked up her mug giving it a final stir with the spoon that was still in it. Then she took the spoon and slipped upside down it into her mouth,holding there while she picked up the book.

His one hand slid off the it over his leg past his boxers he grabbed the hairs on his leg. Biting his lip he pulled a few hairs out,quietly trying to cover his groan.

She looked up her eyes questioning.

Smiling ,he picked up his mug,holding it up as in a toast and took a sip.

She smiled back and continued reading.

He put the mug down and stretched his arms up over his head.

His fingers found their rhythm again,the words once more coming with ease.

Until she stood and walked over behind him. Wrapping her arms around his neck,she leaned down whispering in his ear.

"Think I'll leave you to this, I'm going to take a long, hot bubble bath". She ran her tongue over the shell of his ear,then sucked the fleshy lobe between her teeth.

Turning she made her way into their room.

He slammed the laptop shut, jumping up almost falling in his haste to catch her.

"The heck with updates,let Gina try and kidnap me". he said. "Besides ,my fiance is the best detective in the N.Y.P.D. .She'll always find me and bring me back."