The leather felt tight against her flesh. Why was she wearing such a thing? This wasn't like her but who gave a fuck? She had seen too much today. Her and her partner had been in a middle of a shoot out. She saw three year old twins get shot in the head. She had been covered in brains. Now....Now she just needed to step out of her life and be someone else. She walked into Hagerty's causing a few of the off duty cops to throw cat calls her way.

"Give me a margarita." She said. Kenny looked her over. "I'm not in the mood tonight."

"Sure thing, Officer." He said. Bosco slid a quarter in the juke box and turned around. There were some good looking women here tonight Maybe he would actually get lucky tonight. He looked over at the bar. There was a woman sitting there in leather pants. She had a good looking ass. Tight enough to bounce a dime off of it seemed. Bosco smirked walking up to the bar. He leaned against it.

"I bet you look good out of those pants as much as you do in them." Bosco smirked.

"Excuse me?" Faith turned and looked at him. Bosco blushed deeply.

"Oh God, Yokas." he groaned, "I'm sorry."

"Is that your pick up line to all the ladies?" Faith asked as she sipped her margarita.

"No." Bosco said, "Only to girls who look good....But not you....Not that you're ugly....But ah..." Faith chuckled.

"Shut up while you're ahead." She said. Bosco nodded.

"You getting drunk too?" He asked her. Faith smiled bitterly. So he was hurting too. He wanted to forget everything that had happened during the day.

"I owe myself a couple of drinks." Faith said, drinking the rest of her margarita in two gulps.

"Slow down." Bosco said, "You don't want to get drunk too fast."

"Yes I do." She said ordering another one.

"Put her drinks on my tab." Bosco said. He settled down next to her. It wasn't good to see his partner like this, but he himself was drunk, so he couldn't talk.

"Thanks, Bos." Faith said softly. He reached over and took her hand.
"No problem. That's what partner's are for." He said, "It's just a couple drinks." Those couple of drinks turned into a few.

"Wezould do something." Faith mumbled, eyes red with alcohol.

"Yeah we should...." Bosco slurred and slid off of the stool. "Let's dance." Faith shook her head.

"I don't dance." She said.

"Tonight you do." Bosco took her hand and pulled Faith too him. She grunted slightly and slid her arm around his waist for leverage. The room was spinning around her.

"Catch me if I fall." Faith mumbled. Bosco nodded.

"I always will." He said as he took Faith onto the tiny dance floor. She smiled softly at Bosco. Was it the liquor or did he look very hot tonight? A slow song was on and Bosco pulled Faith close to him. His hand was on the small of her back as they moved. "You look really nice in leather pants."

"They make me look fat." Faith chuckled. He shook his head.

"No they don't." Bosco pushed her blond hair off of her shoulders. Faith shivered. Just that simple touch sent shivers down her spine. She definitely had too much to drink.

"This is nice." Faith mumbled. Bosco nodded.

"I knew it would be." He whispered, "I have always wanted to dance with you." Faith chuckled softly as she looked at him.

"Are you serious?" She whispered. Bosco looked at her and nodded.

"Yes. I've always wanted to feel your body move against mine." Bosco whispered. Faith's breaths was stolen out of her lungs. She nodded silently. Her heart pounded in her chest. He was so close to her. She could feel his own heart beating against her chest. She pulled away slightly, looking at him.

"Bosco..." She whispered looking into his eyes.

"Shhhh." Bosco mumbled as he pressed his lips to hers. Faith's eyes immediately closed.

The kiss at first was soft. They both were getting used to feeling each others lips. Then, Faith pushed her hips tightly against his causing Bosco to groan. He slid his hand behind her head and pulled her into a deeper kiss.

The instant Faith felt his tongue in her mouth, she thought she was going to faint. Her fingers tangled in the cloth of his shirt. A small groan came Faith. Bosco's head shut down completely. This woman was a good kisser. Reluctantly, Faith pulled away. She needed to breath. Both of them panted, still holding each other close.

"I um..." Faith whispered.

"Yeah." Bosco mumbled. She pulled completely away from him.

"I need to go." She said. Bosco looked at her shocked.

"What?" He whispered. "Do you want to come to my place and have some coffee?" Faith shook her head as she grabbed her jacket.

"That's not such a good idea." She said. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"But, Faith..."

"I'm sorry." She mumbled hurrying to the door.

"Faith!!" Bosco cried. She was groan. Bosco cursed under his breath. he had never been kissed like that before. He had never felt like that before. He could still feel Faith's lips on his own, but now she was gone. Bosco felt like shit. He hoped Faith didn't hate him too much.

To be continued?