"So what happened" he asked as he entered the room to see her sat on the sofa, the cup of tea clutched in both hands, her legs crossed as she stared at the floor. "Beckett".

"I walked to the car and felt a sting in my arm and then I woke up in the room undressed and he was telling me that he was using me to get to you and Castle it was horrid, all the things he said" she sobbed as he sighed and kissed her cheek gently. "Castle, he's using me to get to you, why me we're just work colleagues, surely Alexis or your mother would be more realistic".

"Thank you for wishing pain onto my mother and daughter" he laughed as she sighed and cuddled herself up against him as he held her. "If you don't want to stay Beckett, I can drop you off somewhere" he mumbled as she shook her head and looked up at him. "What".

"You took today off to write, why aren't you writing anything" she asked as he laughed and held onto her hand. "Castle you can't ruin your career because I've had an accident".

"It wasn't an accident Beckett, I'm not that stupid" he declared as she sighed. "Anyway I was going to write but looking after you is more important right now Beckett" he announced as she opened her mouth to speak. "Don't argue, look I'm going to go and go and write so if you want to do something, remotes there, books are there, bedrooms that way" he declared as he stood up and smiled at her. "Just scream my name if you need me".

"Okay" she laughed as he smiled and walked out of the room.

Slipping into Castle's bedroom, she stared at the room and smiled, it was just like him. Confused, unorganised with a slight edge to it. Sitting down, she stared at the large pad of white paper with a few scribbled words on the front of it causing her to lift it up and pulled it onto her lap as she flicked it open and stared at the word Nikki on the page. Lying back, she sighed as she stared at the words in front of her, she hadn't seen this version of a book before and she was excited that he had written another novel about the character that had brought them together and was keeping them together.

"Beckett are you okay" he screamed from down the corridor causing her to smile as she looked up at the door.

"I'm fine, stop asking" she giggled as he went silent again causing her to get drawn back into the book in front of her.

Feeling his hands wrap around her body, she groaned as he slowly moved his lips across her neck, a groan of pleasure slipping out of her lips as he smiled. She knew what they were going to do and she knew in her heart how much she wanted it. As he moved away, she smiled as she moved her hands towards the waistband of her trousers, undoing them gently as his eyes watched every movement her fingers made.

Coughing, she put it down on the bed and stood up, staring at the white document as the door opened and he stared at her.

"Beckett, are you okay" he asked causing her to turn and look at him. "You look a bit, well how do I put it, flustered" he mumbled as she walked over to him.

"I'm fine I need a glass of water" she declared as he nodded and watched her leave the room, a smile appearing on his face. "Castle can I ask you something" she asked from the kitchen, causing him to turn and walk over to her. "What made you become a writer".

"I don't know, probably the idea that I can be in the scene, I can be the character, for example in the Nikki Heat books I'm Rook and your Heat and well… yeah" he declared as she stared at him and looked away. "And now I feel like I've said something terrible, what is it" he asked as she put the glass of water down.

"And the sex scenes you write, do you imagine us or are they just figments of your imagination" she declared causing him to look down. "Castle don't shut up on me now, when you write those things are you imagining Nikki or Kate" she declared as he stared at her.

"A bit of both" he whispered as she looked at him causing him to bite his lip. "Don't do that Beckett, that always means trouble".