Hey Hey Hey! I'm back! It's a lazy day here, so that can only mean one thing: A little more B&B loving! And maybe a date night... So let's cut to the chase and get to the Bones!

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Wild.

Frantic.

Longing.

Satisfying.

Flurry.

Sensual.

Sensational.

Sexy. Sexy as hell.

These words, what did they mean? What did they mean to Seeley Booth?

He had some sense, but they came too fast and too quickly.

Like snowflakes.

As these words came, he realized he didn't really care.

Because he was kissing Temperance Brennan.

Lukewarm water sloshed at their stomachs.

A dog barked. Cars honked.

Everything was new. New sensations.

Not like the last time.

Last time it was fast and sticky. Rushed. Then stopped.

But now, neither one felt like stopping.

There were no barriers between them now.

Booth's hands slipped under the straps of her suit. Hers slipped in to the waistband of his trunks. She felt him stiffen. Then draw in a sharp breath of air.

He pulled away from her mouth. His lips lightly brushed her jaw, trailing down her neck to her collarbone. She sighed in content.

His mouth came away from teasing at her collarbone, and came back to her face. But she put her hand in between his mouth and hers.

"Booth." it was a whisper. "Stop for a second."

"Why?"

"Just trust me." she slowly dog-paddled around him in circles.

"What are you doing?" Booth laughed.

"I realized something." Brennan said, standing up and, from behind, putting her mouth by his ear.

"And what's that?"

"Sometimes you have to be irrational. There's no shame in giving yourself over to absolute pleasure." She dove down below the water to sit on the bottom of the pool and slowly stroked his leg, letting the wet hair tickle her fingers. Sometimes her hands went a little farther than expected. He whimpered a little bit. When he was lucky, her hands drifted almost all the way up his legs. He stopped trying to tell himself to behave.

Finally, she came up for air.

"Don't dream it, be it. Right?" her eyes twinkled.

"Right. Hey, let's get out of here, don't you think? I'm a bit warm and this pool is heated."

Booth hoisted himself out of the pool with his impressive upper body strength and then helped Brennan out, who didn't seem to have very much upper body strength of her own. He wrapped a fluffy white towel around the both of them, grabbed their things, and started towards the elevator, her head resting on his bicep. Booth smiled the whole time.

Before she could stop herself, Brennan spoke.

"For a man who controlled himself all these years, you're a pretty wild and untamed thing." she snickered. Booth's smile grew bigger.

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"Ooh, someone's in late!" Angela smiled excitedly. "Does this finally mean...?" she followed her target in to her office and waited patiently while she put her things down.

It seemed like forever, but Brennan answered.

"No, Ange. I'm sorry to disappoint you." If Angela was a normal friend, she would have shrugged and went off to her own office where she had to create a scenario for the movie theater victim. Luckily for Angela (not so much Brennan), Angela was one of those friends that pestered people until they told her what she wanted. Brennan sat down at her desk. Angela stayed firmly rooted to her spot right in front of her.

"Bren, I know you. You NEVER come in to work this late. Unless you spent the night before having sex. Was it Booth? Please tell me it was Booth. Plus, sweetie you know I love you, but you look like crap." It's true. Brennan had dark circles under her eyes and barely looked she brushed her hair. But unlike the other times this had happened, there was no smile that showed that she had been responding to her biological urges the night before.

That's because she hadn't. When they got back to her apartment last night, Booth changed in to the clean clothes he'd bought and they spent a long time on the couch just talking. They even put in a old Foreigner CD or two. Booth went home around two. Brennan had to stifle another yawn in her hand.

"Please, Ange. Can I work?"

"Fine. But I'll be back."

Seeing that she had been defeated, Angela strode out of Brennan's office, leaving her in peace.

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"Hey Cam!" the chipper voice of Daisy Wick greeted the pathologist.

"Hello Ms. Wick. What do you need?"

"I was wondering if there was anything else that I could do for the day."

Cam looked around for something to give daisy to do.

"Did you look for anomalies on the bones, like Dr. Brennan asked you to?"

"Yes, and I found something interesting." Cam looked at her with interest. Daisy went over to the monitor in Cam's autopsy room and pulled up the X-ray from the victim. "You see, I found these micro fractures in the metacarpals of his right hand." she zoomed in on the bones in question. Cam could see the thin cracks on their surface. "That suggests that our victim punched his attacker, most likely in the nose, judging by all the other blood we found at the crime scene. So I would suggest that you're looking for someone with a broken nose."

"Very good, Ms. Wick." Cam was impressed with her most rambunctious intern.

"Thank you!" Daisy was beaming from ear to ear. "Can I take off for the rest of the day? It's date night for Lance and I." Cam nodded. Daisy was just turning around to leave when Hodgins entered.

"I got news on the blood." daisy wanted to stay for that.

"Go on, Hodgins."

"Booth got a warrant for the DNA from the Frank N Furter that was last seen with the victim. However, when I checked the blood sample with the DNA, it did not match. So, the killer is not Frankie. My advice? Check the other cast members."

"All right. Thanks, Hodgins." Angela, who stood waiting at the door with her coat called to Cam.

"Hey, we're gonna take off a little early today, okay? Dinner reservations."

"Great, thanks Angela." Hodgins and Angela linked arms and headed for the door. Thinking she was finally alone, Cam turned around to go back to her desk, but found herself face to face with Daisy and gasped in surprise.

"Oh Ms. Wick! you startled me!" Daisy looked at cam with wide eyes.

"Sorry Dr. Saroyan! I was just about to leave when Hodgins walked in and i wanted to hear what he said. It is in my opinion that we need to find more evidence that could link someone to the crime."

"Okay Daisy. I'll keep that in mind." she smiled weakly at the young scientist who smiled widely back. Daisy turned to finally leave Cam in peace when Sweets stuck his head in.

"Lancelot!" Daisy gasped.

"There you are. I've been waiting by the platform for ten minutes. Come on, we have to get ready soon or we're going to miss our reservations!" Daisy skipped happily to the door to meet her boyfriend and they walked happily out together.

Cam sat down at her desk to turn her computer on, but thought better of it.

Instead, she picked up her cell phone to call her gynecologist boyfriend to have a date night of her own. As she listened to the dial tone, she wondered if anyone else was going out for a date night.

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"Heya Bones!" Booth wandered casually in to his partner's office. "I was wondering if you wanted to go get dinner at the diner."

Smiling, Brennan turned off her computer.

"Sure! Let me get my coat."

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