Wasting my time

By: Organized Chaos

Yes I know I don't own any of the characters an stuff but the plot of this particular story is mine… so Nooo sue-y!

Authors note: One day I will own Oded Fehr and make him do disgusting sexual things for my enjoyment … but until then I will just have to settle for writing these stories!

This takes place after "Ladylike". One week later…

Frank looked over the new case that he had just arrived at his new office. A

drug ring using a popular dance club as a front and a place to get new clients. The

club was owned by a 'Marcus Angelo', they had a pretty good idea that he was also

the ring leader for the drug trafficking. They had gotten a tip that a big deal was

going down tomorrow night in the club. Donovan's team was being put in charge of

the bust. Great, that means were going to need two people in there. Donovan

groaned remembering Jake 'What a time to get pneumonia Jake'. Their last case

two nights ago had ended not all good. They got the bad guy but Jake also managed

to fall into the freezing "November chilled" river. The doctor had told him that

under no circumstances would Jake be on active duty for at least another 5 days.

"Damnit!" He quietly muttered, that means I'm going in.

Frank revolved around in his chair, surveying his newly "appointed" office.

A small smile flickered his face as he remembered what Cody had said when he had

thanked them all for the office. Something about his people person demeanour.

"We must like you or something," the words answering his thoughts.

Frank spun around to face the door. Monica and Cody were standing there

with small smiles of satisfaction on their face from catching their boss off guard.

"Would you like something?" he asked with a slightly irritated voice.

"No, actually, I just like basking in your over flowing happy personality"

Monica replied with a sarcastic voice.

"Really! She does!" added Cody helpfully.

Frank inwardly rolled his eyes 'Its way to early for these guys antics, it's

only..' Frank glanced at his watch '…5 O'clock in the afternoon'. His team members

must have realized his impatiens because Cody coughed a cough which sounded suspiciously like 'Monica' and bumped her 'by accident' with his elbow, nudging her forward.

Monica threw him a dirty look before turning back to Donovan.

"We all want to know what goin' on with you and Alex" She stated matter of

factly.

Donovan suddenly stopped what he was doing. "That's none of your business." his voice had turned hard.

Monica remained firm "The hell it isn't our business! Alex is our friend! Its

obvious that some thing is going on!!"

Donovan closed his eyes, 'great, just what I need' he took a deep breath and

tried a different track, "I would watch my tone when talking to a superior if I was

you." This clearly did not have any affect, for Monica did not back down.

"Right BOSS, well here is a news flash for ya,…I'm not you! 'cause if I was I

kick my own ass for being such a arrogant prick!" with that Monica turned on her

heels and stormed away. Cody was left standing rather dumb struck. Donovan

raised his eyes to Cody.

"Anything you want to add to that Cody?" he gave him an apprehensive look "take a few swings at your boss?" Cody remained silent for awhile before clearing his throat.

"Um…yah…Alex is down stairs killing the punching bag, just thought I would let you know." Donovan raised his eyebrow at Cody "and ..erm…what she said" Cody quickly spun around and bolted.

Donovan massaged his temples. I guess I better go see her, I have to tell her about the newest case as well so….

Donovan slowly got up out of his chair and walked toward the door. He had a distinct feeling that this case was going to call upon all of his self restraint to get through it in one piece.