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Rating: Turning to a strong Rated T.

Chapter 2:

It's the end of the day and the paperwork is finally finished. They're heading to their cars, walking side by side like they always do until they have to break-off to head to their own vehicles.

Bobby starts to turn and head in the direction of his Mustang. Like every night, he begins to say goodnight and tell her to drive safely but before he can do so she whispers, "I would miss you. I would miss you so badly."

He stops walking, stops breathing.

What?

Bobby has just enough time to shut the door to his apartment and turn towards her before she forces him up against it. Their lips crash together and it ignites something in the both of them that has always been forbidden until now. It's frantic, their hands are everywhere, their breaths ragged and it awakens emotions, desires in both of them that they haven't felt in so very long.

He's always wondered what she tastes like, feels like, and with a quick flick of his tongue he teases her lower lip, grazes her teeth, and he knows. He groans at the sensations encompassing his body. With their lips still locked and their tongues probing for sensations they've never been allowed to feel before now, they both kick off their shoes and stumble further into his apartment.

Before things can go any further, Bobby pulls away from her and grabs her gun holster that's clipped to her pants with the gun still in it, and drops it on the table. He also grabs her badge that's clipped to her pants and tosses that on the table as well. After quickly removing his gun and badge, even before he can turn back to face her, Alex grabs onto him and pulls him to her.

Her hands start to roam once more as they stumble further into his apartment. She wants to feel him everywhere and she suddenly hates how small her hands are. They quickly trail up his arms, across his shoulder blades, and up his neck where they inevitably tangle in his ridiculously soft hair.

His hands are not idle during this time because per usual, he needs to explore, touch and feel everything. Alex can't help but laugh because it's so him. She always knew he would be that kind of lover. She feels herself wet with desire and is in awe at what this man can do to her with a simple touch.

He pushes her leather coat off her shoulders and it's quickly forgotten before it even lands on the floor. His long fingers eagerly, almost roughly unzip her sweatshirt. He pushes it off her shoulders in the same fashion as her coat and it too is quickly forgotten. She's wearing a tank top, her arms now exposed to him. They scream to touch them, so he does. The passion and fire in his eyes makes her shiver.

As he runs his hands over the soft skin on her arms, Alex goes for his tie. Once it's undone, she can't yank it off his neck fast enough. The tie clip holding his tie in place sails into the air and lands in a place that Bobby won't be able to find for weeks. She then focuses on his overcoat, which is just too big, bulky, - a lot like him - and it's getting in the way, she thinks and a wide grin spreads across her face when she tugs it off of him.

He catches the look on her face, god she's so fucking sexy, he can't help but think and his lips crash down onto hers once more.

Bobby is the first one to pull away. While he's trying to catch his breath, he notes with some amusement that the buttons on his shirt are currently flying in every which direction. Alex is eagerly yanking at his shirt – it's pulled out of his jeans – and the sound of material ripping is heard, but none of that matters. She manages to get his suit jacket off but her nimble fingers fail her when she makes another attempt at removing his shirt. She groans in frustration, they're both so aroused, they've wanted this for years, and he wholeheartedly lets out a laugh. He can't remember the last time he's felt this good, this happy.

The want, need, desire he has for her overwhelms him and he dips his head down but this time his mouth attacks her neck while his fingers loop around her belt to pull her closer. He knows she's enjoying him lick her neck in some spots and bite in others because her breathing is labored, her legs are about to give out and she tilts her head back to allow him better access. He loves the way she's pressing her chest against his, raising her leg up to rub against his muscular thigh and holding on to him as he sucks on her neck. In this time, she completely forgets about his shirt and slides her hands down to grab his ass.

They both groan in unison and Bobby bites down on her shoulder due to the pleasure he's feeling. His pants are suddenly very tight and uncomfortable. It's all he can take before he grabs her by the ass and lifts her up and in to his strong arms.

Alex wraps her legs around his waist, loving the fact that her body is completely pressed against his, and then gasps when she feels his erection pressing against her center. She squeezes her legs tighter around his waist and purposely starts to grind up against him.

"Fuck," he manages to get out. His voice is husky and Alex shivers at the sound of it because it's something new to her – something she hopes to hear more of. She likes this side of Robert Goren.

Their tongues duel as he carries her down the hallway and into his bedroom. Somehow in between picking her up and entering his bedroom, Alex manages to finally rip open the rest of his dress shirt. How she managed it, he'll never fucking know.

A/N: Okay, I stopped it here at a T rating. The next chapter will be rated M. I'm still trying to figure out how to end this. I'm having issues so just bare with me. =) Thanks for all the lovely reviews. It's good see to you're still out there. You guys are the best!

-Snyder-