A while later and after a few cups of proper tea, John left to take Mary out for the evening.

"Well what are we going to do while he's out having fun?" she asked him as she leaned forward in his chair

"I don't know Janey we could sit here and reminisce or-"

"We could forget that and take off where left things?" she stood up and walked round the back of his chair and slipped her arms round his neck

"Well weighing up those two very interesting propositions" she started kissing him on the neck " I believe the best thing to do in this situation is-"

"Oh for god sake Sherlock shut up and get you shirt off"

"Is, is too get my shirt off, yes right well ok"

She pulled him out of his seat and into the bedroom.

John was back a lot earlier than Sherlock expected, he was lying in bed and Janey was in the bathroom wearing his dressing gown. John might be stupid but he could put two and two together.

Sherlock jumped from his bed and pulled on his boxers, a shirt and a pair of trousers and met John in the hallway as he came out of his bedroom

"You're home early john?"

"Yes Mary had a call, her father's been taken ill so she left to go and see him"

"Oh I'm sorry john must have spoilt your plans for this evening, not to mention mine" Sherlock said under his breath

"What did you say?"

"Nothing"

"Sherlock when did you get dressed, when I left you were still in your dressing gown-"

Janey came out of the bathroom wearing Sherlock's dressing gown

"Oh! Oh right umm ok" john stumbled over his words, he smiled and tilted his head away from Janey as she tied the gown a little tighter

"Umm would you like me to go for a walk or something until you two are umm finished" he smiled embarrassingly

"Yes" "No!" Sherlock and Janey said together, then looked at each other

"listen John" she said

"I'm starving, how about you go out and get a takeaway so when you get back we can all have a nice evening together, yeah?"

She slipped her arm around Sherlock

"Ok well I'll be about 20mins then"

"Don't hurry back" Sherlock called after him

"Haa oh don't worry i wont"

Janey started to pick up their clothes from the living room and Sherlock went into the kitchen, she then came up to him and slid her arms round him,

"I'm off to get changed, did you want to help me choose what to wear?"

"He turned around to face her and kissed her

"Humm .." he smiled

"Come on then"

She pulled him into the bedroom but just as she threw open his wardrobe and started to pick things out loud heavy footsteps could be heard charging

up the stairs,

"Sherlock... Sherlock? Where are you"

"Bedroom"

Lestrade walked in and Janey turned round he stared at her then his eyes turned to Sherlock who was lying on his bed looking like this was a normal

occurrence.

"Yes Lestrade? Did you need me?"

"Umm yes, there's"

Janey had turned round but her dressing gown was untied so you could see her bra and a pair of Sherlock's boxers- the ones he was wearing earlier,

Lestrade stared at her and she raised her eyebrows at him

"Yes umm there's been a murder will you come? Err will you have a look, at the body i mean , yes?" he stumbles over his words

Sherlock gets up

"Of course- Janey get dressed, your coming too"

He walked out into the living room

Picked up her coat and threw it at her

"There, address Lestrade? No offence but if i step into a police car i'll have papers all over me again"

" No no yes fine um yes 30 St Georges Square, get there as soon as possible"

"I will"

"Why am i coming with you Sherlock?"

"You're better than John, you've had more experience, and you'll make Sergeant Donovan a very angry lady" he smiled and put on his coat and scarf

and she followed him out of the house.