A/N: You won't believe how excited i am about the fantasticaly possitive feedback i got, nor will you believe how much i loved righting this, rather short i must admit, second chapter. I am equaly as proud of this as the first one, and hope that you will all enjoy it as much as the first. Thankyou, to each and every one of you who reads this, reviews this, or favourites me as an author or this story. You are all amazing, and i am privillaged to be able to share this story with you, enjoy :)
The elevator door closed, uncomfortably slowly, sealing them both inside.
Both Castle and Beckett leaned in to press the button, there arms crossed and there bodies stepped in towards each other. The subtle amount of intimacy was all it took. Castle closed his eyes and reached in ever so slightly to kiss her, placing his lips on hers for merely a second then pulling away.
When he opened his eyes, he was not expecting the look of shear shock, with a hint of disapointment that was plastered all over her face. Neither of them had moved. They kept so close, both refusing to step forward or back.
"That's all?" She sneered; her face had turned into a mocking smile, but a smile none the less.
"Yes." Castle smiled sweetly, and innocently. His smile was filled with genuine excitement, and the joy that had come from placing his lips on hers, even if they had only brushed together. "Was there something wrong with that?" he enquired, a tad obnoxiously.
"I just expected more," Kate snickered, keeping on the same spot, but twisting her body slightly away from him. She new what she was doing. She had effortlessly rapped him around her finger, and now she was trying to get him in just the right spot. Her smile, though mocking, was still planted on her face.
"That wouldn't be the gentlemanly thing to do," he stated, feeling rather proud of himself. Castle knew exactly what he was doing too. He was toying with her ever so slightly.
"Is now really the time to be a gentlemen Richard?" she said rolling her eyes.
"That depends on wether you want to go out for dinner, or do you want me to book us a room at that nice hotel where you pay by the hour?" Richard said, almost loving the frill of the debate as much as the prospects of the night ahead.
"My place is cheaper then a hotel," Kate, mused. Her eyes, locked on Castles, as she shot him a wink.
Castle stood there shocked by her answer, his breath became slightly and his eyes could not stop staring at her.
"Still want to be a gentleman?" she taunted.
"No," Castle replied, a little too quickly and with a little too much urgency in his voice.
"To bad, because you're taking me out to dinner," Beckett laughed, sending him another piercing wink.
Castle reached over placing one hand on her waist and pulling her towards him. He met her lips with such haste, that Kate's head began to spin, but it wasn't long before she caught up and her lips moulded perfectly to his. The elevator beeped and the doors opened, just before their lungs exploded.
"If you insist," Castle said, mimicking her wink.
Kate stood their, her mind somewhere out in the distance, her breath uneven. "Come on then," Castle smirked grabbing Kate's hand and pulling her out of the elevator. This time he had won.