Disclaimer: These characters do not belong to me, but they sure are fun to play with.
Together In Detail
The words "You should be writing" flashed across Richard Castle's laptop and he groaned in frustration.
"I don't feel like it." He yelled at the monitor. Truth be told, he hadn't felt like writing in a very long time. It's not that he had gotten bored with the characters, oh no, it was quite the opposite. He had become so infatuated with Jameson Rook and Nikki Heat that he spent all his time thinking of them. Together. In detail.
His vivid imagination was constantly playing images of what could be between Nikki and Rook, only, when he closed his eyes, he didn't see Nikki and Rook. He saw himself with Kate Beckett and that was a problem.
He could see her creamy white skin and imagine the taste of her lips on his. He saw their joining in his mind's eye and knew his mind was traveling down a bad path. No matter how much he wanted Kate, they could never be. He knew this.
They were too different, and came from different worlds. Just because there was an attraction, mutual or not, didn't mean they needed to act on it, or would act on it. He sighed and scratched his five o'clock shadow. This line of thinking was getting him nowhere.
He paused, thinking he might take a hot shower. Images of more creamy white skin, dripping wet this time, ran through his mind. I better make that a cold shower. Closing his laptop, he made his way out of his office and upstairs to his bathroom.
He'd try to write more tomorrow.
End.
A.N.: I have no clue what this is. Good luck figuring it out.
Drop me a line if you like what you read. And by "line" I mean review. And by "drop me" I mean I'll shut up now.