6 – Late
A/N: This was inspired by a screen shot of Reese on a motorcycle, looking over his shoulder with a worried expression on his face:
Jocelyn Carter was never late, John Reese thought, as he looked at his watch.
In fact, she was always early.
Even being on time got no points with her, because you were just one tick of the clock from being late, as she had testily reminded her partner Lionel Fusco more than once.
No, Joss was never late, but they were supposed to have left fifteen minutes ago and Joss still was still inside the house.
He'd made up his mind to go in and check on her, when the door suddenly flew open and Joss slowly stepped outside.
Reese's mouth fell open.
The sleek motorcycle leathers jealously hugged her body, highlighting every luscious curve.
Images of Joss clad only in her shiny black boots riding his 'engine' to orgasmic heaven flashed across his mind as she stomped down the stairs.
"Sorry I'm late!" she grimaced. "It's just…it took…longer than I thought to put all this stuff on."
"We're fine, Carter. We won't have the cabin, officially, until noon."
"I thought you said ele –" she gave him that look. "We'll be there early."
Smirking at her, Reese handed Joss her helmet. "I'll help you get dressed when it's time to come back, Detective."
She raised an eyebrow at him. "Really?"
The smirk turned into a predatory grin. "Since I plan on keeping you naked all weekend, Joss, it's the least I can do."
Her answering grin made his cock twitch. "I'm gonna hold you to that, Mr. Reese."
"Well, you know I always keep my promises, Mrs. Reese. I always keep my promises."
As Joss slid on behind him, Reese knew this was one promise he'd definitely keep. His gorgeous wife would be naked all weekend.
Well, except, he smiled to himself as they pulled away, those shiny black boots.
A/N: The next drabble, Women's Guide to Love and Lasting Relationships, will be posted on February 13th.