"Do you think he bought it?" Stella asked Lindsay.
"I'd definitely say that Flack thinks we're watching them."
"Men are so gullible." Stella smiled.
"Well the owner did offer us the surveillance camera footage if we wanted it." Lindsay pointed out.
"I'm sure they will be well behaved."
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Lindsay didn't get home until 4 am. She was surprised to find Flack and Hawkes asleep in haphazard positions in her living room.
Lindsay was too tired to care, she simply went to bed.
A few hours later she woke up to find a wet sensation on the back of her neck. It took her a few seconds to realise that Danny was drooling on the back of her neck. She extracted herself from his grasp. She need more than a few hours sleep, but to get that she needed to get the detective and the doctor out of her living and Danny to wake up.
Rather than blasting music to wake them up she decided to take an alternate. She slipped on some clothes and grabbed a bottle of aspirin from the bathroom.
Once in the kitchen, she poured three glasses of water. Then set about making breakfast.
Once Lindsay was done then she banged a wooden spoon against pan. Flack and Hawkes woke up and Danny appeared sleepily in the doorway.
"Do you have to make so much noise?" Danny inquired.
"There is aspirin and water, orange juice, coffee and breakfast for all of you on the table. Eat, drink and be quiet because I didn't get home until four and I'm going back to bed for six hours." Lindsay walked back towards the bedroom.
"Hey." Danny moved to kiss her.
"I don't think so." Lindsay ducked round him. "Not until you've at least brushed your teeth."
"Sweet dreams." Danny told her.
Lindsay closed the bedroom behind her.
"Did you do something to piss her off?" Flack inquired.
"She's not pissed off, she's tired." Danny yawned. "If she was pissed off she would have put headphones on us and cranked up Billy Ray Cyrus not made us breakfast."
The guys had ended up more than legal drunk, but not drunk enough that they had raging hangovers.
They all sat around and tucked into the breakfast Lindsay had made them.
"There was something you should probably know." Flack said.
"What?"
"Lindsay and Stella sent the stripper."
"I know." Danny replied. "Stella wrote the note on the warrant and she wouldn't have done it without checking with Lindsay first."
"You knew?" Hawkes questioned.
"I've known Stella a long time I recognise her handwriting."
"Did you know Lindsay put a camera in the stripper's boom box and is getting the surveillance camera footage from the bar?" Flack inquired.
"No she didn't and she's not." Danny sat back in his chair.
"She told me last night."
"She told you that so you would make sure nothing happened that you wouldn't want her to see." Danny explained.
"She played me?" Flack asked.
"Like a fiddle." Danny smirked at his wife's sneaky nature.
"How can you be so sure?" Hawkes inquired.
"I know her and I know her sister-in-law."
"What does her sister-in-law have to do with it?"
"Adam's wife Lucy had a camera at Adam's bachelor party. I've seen the tape."
"So what makes you think Lindsay wouldn't tape it?"
"Because she said she'd never do that to someone, it's all about trust."
"She doesn't trust you?" Flack asked.
"No she doesn't trust you not to pull some stunt." Danny corrected.
TBC