Title: Two Messers and a Monroe
Rating: FRT
Disclaimer: The personality of Louie is mine. The rest is not.
Spoilers: None
Summary: Danny and Louie have that beer they were talking about. But what happens when Louie meets Lindsay and takes a shine to her? How will Danny feel? Will jealousy get the better of him?
Chapter 4
Danny was shocked, and a little adamant about seeing Louie at the information desk, when he exited the elevator.
"Louie?"
"Hey, big brother."
Danny crossed his arms over his chest.
"What are you doing here?"
"Can't a guy come and visit his brother?"
"You never visit me, which I have to admit, is kinda nice."
"Well I might just happen to pop in a little more now."
During their conversation, Lindsay had walked out of Trace.
She saw Danny talking to a man. She had known Danny long enough to know that the stance he had taken up was his defensive stance. The one he always did with suspects, or difficult witnesses.
She walked over to him, but by the time she noticed who it was, it was already too late.
"Hey, Lindsay."
Louie had the typical Messer grin on his face, which Danny could pull of much better, she added.
Danny on the other hand, had a look she couldn't quite place.
Hurt? Jealousy? Defeat even?
"Uh… hey Louie."
"Are you free right now?"
Danny's eyes widened at the brazen question of his little brother.
"Uh, I was actually um…heading back to the crime scene. Sorry."
"That's ok, crime never sleeps."
Louie didn't seem hurt or upset, which was a good thing. He was still grinning at her life a fool.
Don't get me wrong, he was a nice guy, and if they had been under different circumstances, then maybe. But she worked with his brother. Who just happened to be her latest infatuation! Things cold get awkward… or more awkward then they already were. And well, truth be told, she already found herself comparing Louie to Danny. In each case, Danny would be the funnier one, the kinder one, the better looking one. Even the way he teased her was better.
She knew Louie's flirting had to stop, or things might get ugly.
The next move she made was bold. Very bold.
Stepping closer to Danny, she put a hand on his shoulder
"You are coming, aren't you?"
Danny could have been knocked over with a feather
Was he imagining things?
The physical contact, the seductive look in her eyes, the purr in her voice, the evil, evil grin on her very kissable lips.
Danny could feel his knee giving out, as another part of his body had a totally opposite reaction.
She waved her eyebrows. It was the same wave she did when she they played with a suspects mind.
"Uh, yeah, be right there."
He realized, too late, that his voice had came out very husky
The fact that they were standing in the middle of the crime lab, and Louie just feet away, didn't seem to exist, as she ran her hand ever so slowly, and suggestively I might add, down his muscular arm.
She started to walk away as her hand made contact with his. She took extra caution in entwining their fingers for much longer then what was necessary.
As her fingers left his, Danny could have sworn he saw sparks fly from her fingertips.
She allowed her hips to sway, a lot more than they usually did, as she made her way to the elevator.
Not knowing it, Danny had leaned himself against the information desk, in order to prevent himself from falling.
But alas, his efforts were thwarted.
His mind raced to the first time they met, to the doll case; where they seemed closer than usual, to the conversation he had with Louie the night before.
He may not have fallen physical, but he had definitely fallen for her.
Author's Note: I know this fic was short, but it's all I came up with. 2 More chapters left. Special thanks to Ashley for being my Beta