The work tone would be the downfall of this meeting. Remy leaned back, falling between the man's legs. He lifted himself above her wanting to feel the convulsions of her orgasm. He plunged into her wet cavern, letting the phone ring and ring as she enclosed him with her legs letting him know it was close. The tone finally silenced but he knew that it would continue soon. He let himself focus on the ecstasy of the moment. He needed this climax before work broke through the fantasy. He focused his movements until he heard her breath catch she was covering him in her juices and milking out his own spray. He rode out the wave as the phone began to bother them again. He crawled to the table and pulled the phone to his ear "Hello?"
"Agent Booth there has been a crime committed and your team is being requested."
"Alright, where?"
The woman went into the bathroom and slipped from her cover as the warming water washed away the paint from her soft skin and the sexual evidence from her body. She was going to be herself, professional and clerical. She wrapped herself in towels to gather her clothes. He passed her as they changed places in the bathroom, he stood at the counter, taking survey of himself. He needed to wash his body, so he quickly cleaned and went back into the room. He rummaged around the area putting away his artistic tools then shoveling his clothes back on the best he could. They left all of the rushed night behind, shedding Remy and Franco as they exited the hotel door. To their cars he did not really speak. But he thought of how gorgeously she had put herself together. Brennan had valet bring her car to the front door and parted as Booth walked to his SUV.
Meeting everyone back at the lab, mouths were agape to Brennan's very stimulating attire. She closed herself inside of her lab coat. "Sweetie where were you going all sauced up like that?" Angela cooed entering the platform. "An intimate art gathering." Was the idea that the scientist quickly thought of. The night pushed on and the squints worked hard to prepare for the following day of investigation. Booth popped into the lab with an opaque yellow envelope and coffee for his partner. "Good morning Bones." "Booth." She replied looking seriously into a fracture on the victim's skull. "I have the shots if you would like to take a quick break with me." Brennan smiled, placed the body part down, and went to her office while she took her coffee from the man. Booth opened the envelope and placed the prints into her slender hands. A small happy gasp was followed by a wonderful grin. "These are amazing Booth." He shook his head softly from one side to the other. "The subject is what makes this all so beautiful." He rebuts. An electric glance holds them until a purr breaks their concentration on each other. Angela walks in and looks at the partners "May I ask what you two are talking about?" A nervous look immediately crosses Booth's face. But Brennan turned the photos around to her best friend. "Oh my gosh, Bren these are so hot!" Angela let out little excited sounds to each picture "Who took these?" Brennan sat back in her seat and looked at her partner waiting for him to take credit for his work. Ang looked at Temperance then followed the path of her eyes to Booth. "I would really enjoy being a part of your next show." Booth's eyes widened as the woman giggled almost knowing exactly what a night could entail. He could not believe how lucky the work phone call had made him.