As Juliet drove back to her apartment, she was cursing herself the whole way because now she had two bizarre things to try and explain to Shawn and she had no clue how to even start doing that.

When she got home, she wandered aimlessly around her apartment while her stress level started spiking at the thought of seeing Shawn at the station the next day. There was no way she'd be able to deal with him while trying to do her job; she knew she'd be blushing the whole time and trying to dodge his questions. What she needed was a couple days off of work to try to come up with a reasonable explanation for her actions, so far the best she'd come up with was that she had developed a brain tumor pressing on the part of her brain that controlled social appropriateness. After coming up with a reasonable excuse to get out of work, she called the Chief only to find out that Carlton had already informed Karen that Juliet had left the party last night after getting sick. Chief Vick just assumed she had some sort of virus and told her to rest and get better. Juliet wished it were only the flu, that would be easier to deal with.

Since the Chief wouldn't be trying to get in touch with her for a couple days, Juliet turned off her phone to avoid the flood of calls and texts she was sure would soon receive from a certain psychic. She tried to sit and watch TV to take her mind off of what had happened but her brain was in overdrive, trying to figure out a solution to this problem with Shawn.

After giving up on the awful daytime soap operas, she wandered into the kitchen and rummaged around for a while before her gaze settled on a nice bottle of wine. She'd never been one for day drinking before, and it was barely 2 o'clock, but after what had happened that morning, the wine looked really good. After having a glass of wine in the kitchen, and another glass while she sat outside on the porch and enjoyed the weather, she returned to the living room and flipped channels until she found Dirty Dancing. Finding one of her favorite movies made her happy again and she poured herself another glass of wine while she watched.

When the movie ended, she reached for the bottle to pour another glass of wine, only to realize the bottle was completely empty. She thought that was really odd because she hadn't had that much and she got up to look to see if the bottle had leaked or spilled. As she started walking around, the booze hit her and she realized her staggering was a clear sign of being very intoxicated. She let out a small chuckle because she hadn't felt this drunk since college and it was kind of fun.

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Shawn had been in a bad mood ever since Jules ran away from the Psych office. He knew he'd been in some trouble for watching her last night, but he also knew she wouldn't have been that mad because she had been pretty okay with the whole situation when it was happening. But now she was really pissed and he knew it. There was no way that she hadn't heard him say her name while he was jerking off, and then she'd come into the bathroom and seen what he was doing…he still blushed a bit when he thought back to that whole awkward situation. It had taken him a while to get enough courage to try and call her, but her phone had been off. Well either that or she had blocked his number.

Even though they didn't have a case, he went to the station anyway to see if she was there. If anyone questioned why he was lurking around, he knew he'd be able to think of something on the spot like he always did, and it would sound at least reasonably plausible. Much to his dismay, Jules wasn't there and he just stared at her empty desk until the Chief walked by.

"El Jefe!" He called out as he followed her into her office.

Karen looked over at the psychic with a slightly irritated glance, since she'd given her junior detective a few days off, she'd had extra work to deal with and reassign and that was always stressful. "Mr. Spencer" she replied curtly "I don't remember giving you a case, and for the last time, this is my office, not the break room." She said with a little glare since he had a habit of wandering in when he felt like it and he was currently sitting in one of the chairs with his feet propped up on her desk.

"Well you don't really have a break room" he pointed out "Just a coffee pot and sometimes donuts behind Juliet's desk…speaking of Jules, she's the one who called me in on her… uh rob-urder-arson case." He hoped his mumbled mash-up word had some component of the case Jules was currently working or else he'd be screwed. "But I forgot where she told me to meet her…any chance you know where she is?"

Karen snorted at the lie "Very subtle…and not that it's any of your business, but Detective O'Hara is out sick. Looks like you're on your own with that rob-urder-arson case." She then gave him that look that indicated he better get out of her office before he got on her bad side.

Shawn sighed as he got up and walked out, he knew that she wasn't sick, she seemed perfectly healthy that morning. Obviously she'd been so disturbed by what she'd seen in his office that she'd taken time off to recover. That made him feel even worse and he moped all the way back to the Psych office.

He tried everything he could think of to cheer himself up, he'd gotten a churro, he played pac man at the arcade for 2 hours, he even went to the pet store and cuddled bunnies but had gotten kicked out when he had tried to share his churro with the fluffball in his arms.

While he wandered along the boardwalk, he knew he had to fix what had happened between him and Jules and in order to do that he had to man up and go talk to her in person. That scared the crap out of him and he took a detour into a bar to get some liquid courage. However, he didn't want to be belligerent, so he only had one drink before heading over to Juliet's place.

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Juliet had just finished eating dinner, and by 'dinner' that meant a a bit of the leftover tacos, chow mein, and pizza she had in the fridge. Now that she was full she was really bored and sat on the kitchen counter as she finally let herself reflect on what had happened in the past 24 hours. Since she was still quite drunk, she wasn't quite as embarrassed when she thought back to the peep show she'd given Shawn. She smirked as she remembered the look on his face as he watched her. The only thing she seemed to regret in her intoxicated state was that she hadn't peeked earlier when she was in the bathroom with him. It was no secret that she was curious about how big he was, she'd fantasized about him plenty of times. Today she'd had the opportunity to check him out and see for herself just what it looked like, but she had been too much of a coward.

The more she pictured what his cock would look like, the more turned on she got. She replayed the scene that had happened earlier in the day only imagining different outcomes and where things might have led. After a while she realized she had accumulated quite a wet spot in her panties, clearly Shawn had quite an effect on her too, not that she hadn't figured that out a long time ago.

She fantasized for a while longer, but then was so horny she couldn't resist any longer and started touching herself while thinking about Shawn. It didn't take long until she was half naked and masturbating on her kitchen counter, picturing a good-looking psychic pleasuring her. The only thing that turned her on more than picturing him was knowing he would kill to be there with her right there.

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Shawn pulled up at Jules's place and took a deep breath before he approached her door and gently knocked. He waited a bit, but when no one answered, he went around to peer in the window because there was light from inside streaming out onto the porch. What he saw made him gasp, it couldn't possibly be…but there was no other explanation. As if on cue, Juliet kicked her panties off to the side and he had a much better view of what exactly was happening. He knew he shouldn't watch, but it was like observing a train wreck, he couldn't look away, only this was much sexier than a train wreck.

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Juliet was in ecstasy as she fingered herself while thinking about Shawn and imagining he was there with her, as her thumb brushed over her clit she let out a groan and then quietly moaned his name. When she thought she heard a noise, she slowly opened her eyes and glanced around the living room before looking out the window. At first she thought there was a pervy creeper outside and had a heart attach. When she recognized it was Shawn, she was glad that at least the pervert watching her was someone she knew. If she was sober, she knew she would have stormed outside and beat him up for stalking her, but the booze was messing with her brain and she opted to just hop off the counter and strut out of the room. However, that was only part of the plan, she was definitely going to confront him, but she was in no state to have a coherent argument with him at the moment. She snuck around to the back door and quietly snuck out, creeping quietly around the house. When she caught up with Shawn, he was sulking to his bike and she could hear him muttering angrily to himself under his breath.

"Enjoy the show…again?" She teased as she leaned against the railing of the porch and gave him a quizzical look.

Shawn spun around and had a shocked look on his face as he immediately assumed a defensive stance because he was convinced she was about to beat the crap out of him. "Jules! No it's not like that, I promise! I swear I just have the curse of being in the wrong place and the wrong time, well maybe the right place at the wrong time, well right place and right time…"

Jules smirked and cut him off "You mean you have the gift of seeing great things but unfortunately get caught peeping?"

Shawn gave her a sheepish grin at that "Well yeah I guess, but I promise it's not like that. I'm not saying I didn't enjoy it…but I didn't purposely try and watch you, I'm not a gross old dude who spies on girls with binoculars or anything. Last night was an accident, I just looked up and you were there…and I tried to call and explain, but I guess you didn't want to talk. And then today was awkward…and I tried calling again, but you still weren't answering so I wanted to come and explain in person. I guess you were, uhm preoccupied and didn't hear me knock, but I could see lights on so I went to look…and I couldn't not look, you know you're hot Jules. But then you caught me and I'm 93% sure right now Lassie's on his way over to help you arrest me."

Juliet just laughed at that and smiled at him "No he's not, you think I want him to know what's been happening? Trust me, it would be just as embarrassing for me." She pictured the face her partner would make if he found out what had been happening over the past 24 hours and she chuckled, but then glanced back at Shawn. "Look, you don't have to explain, I think we both have done some things recently that are kind of hard to justify, so let's just agree not to talk about it and let things go back to normal." She smiled again and stepped closer to him "That sound good to you?"

Shawn nodded eagerly at that since he was off the hook for everything that happened, he didn't know what she would have a hard time explaining to him, but he wasn't going to argue with her. "Yeah that sounds good, we can go back to being friends" he said and returned her smile even though a part of him was kind of disappointed things were returning back to normal. He was glad that at least she didn't have one of those memory eraser things from Men in Black because he really wanted to keep the images he had of her in his mind for a very long time.

"Sounds perfect" she said with a nod and reached out to take his hand, she slipped the panties she'd been hiding behind her back into his open palm and then turned back towards her house "See you around Shawn."

Shawn glanced down into his hand and let out a noise that was a cross between a chuckle and a yelp. He wasn't sure what this was supposed to mean, but he knew that since he was dealing with a girl he might not ever know why she had given him this.

Juliet's slutty drunken brain congratulated her on the sly move. She'd originally just grabbed the panties on her way out of the living room to keep them from Shawn's view, but a random burst of boldness convinced her to give him the keepsake. "Shawn" she said as she paused at the door and then turned around to face him "If you tell anybody about this or show those to Gus I will cut off your balls."

Shawn swallowed nervously and put away his camera phone that already had a half completed text to Gus. He tucked the panties safely into his pocket "Right…gotcha…I'd like to keep my balls though, thanks."

"Good choice" she said with a wink and then disappeared back into her house.


Hey so it took a little longer than I planned to update this, but I made it extra long so I hope you forgive me! This is the last I have written so far though so I'm just warning you it might take me a while to get the next chapter up. Reviews/comments/suggestions always help though!