"Catherine, are you just going to sit there and not answer me?" Sara glances at her rear view mirror and sees Catherine glaring back at her. She smiles, amused of the situation. "Honestly, Catherine, I don't know what I did wrong. Just say something."
Sure, like you don't know. How can she be so evil and cute at the same time? I didn't know how much of a tease she can be. Cute, but still evil. I like it.
Catherine sits in the back quietly, arms still crossed across her chest.
"You know, Catherine, you really look cute sitting there pouting. Come on, I'm sorry. Say something"
Sara continues to glance once in awhile waiting for any kind of verbal noise the older CSI might make.
"Catherine, talk to me. We're still like thirty minutes away from the city. Not a single car in front or at the back. Hmmm. How about if I slow down to fifteen miles an hour? That'll make it around an hour in a half drive. Yes? No? okay, we'll crawl back to the city. Like it slow, Catherine? " The brunette slows her driving and turns around to Catherine. "How slow do you want us to go, Catherine?"
Catherine looks at her with creased brow. Is she still talking about the car or something else? Sure sounds like she's flirting with me. What the hell is she driving at?
"Catherine, come on." Sara stops the truck again this time in the middle of the road.
Catherine looks at her wild eyed still determined not so say anything. She looks at the road in front of her and turns to see the back, still not a single vehicle in sight.
"Catherine," Sara unhooks her seat belt and kneels on the front seat now fully facing the strawberry blond and with the widest grin ever.
What the hell is she planning to do now? Catherine could feel her heart beat faster. Her breathing deepens. Oh god, she's grinning like there's no tomorrow. What the hell?
Sara slowly starts to climb towards the back and in an audible whisper, "you should know, Catherine. I have ways where I can make you talk, better yet make you moan."
Catherine's eyes grew wider, "ooh, god, Sara, stop it!"
Sara grins mischievously and sits back in the front, "good! Now your talking. So, off we go?"
"Sara? I really, really dislike you starting this second. You've been nothing but tease and make fun of me!" Catherine smacks Sara on the head.
"Aw!" Sara starts laughing, "hey, I needed you to say something. And I'm not making fun of you. Honest!"
"Yeah, Sara. Very mature. Really mature." Catherine leans back and again fold her arms across her chest and under her breath, "such a tease…"
Sara adjusts the rear view mirror so she could see Catherine fully, "I heard that. Am I really such a tease?"
"You know you are." Catherine says smugly as she looks out the window. She's cutest evil person I know. Rolled into one. Damn, what a package she is.
"Well, Catherine, you're the one whose such a tease."
"Say that again?" Did she just say that?
"I said, you're the tease." Sara said louder.
"Now, after all that has happened since I came in tonight, I'm the teaser?" Let's see her get out of this one.
"You know that one doesn't have to say anything to be a tease." Sara smiles as she drives, "they way you walk for one."
"And how do I walk?" Catherine stares at the mirror watching Sara as she drove.
"Do I have to say it?"
"Yes, you do, Sara. Because I don't understand how the world …."
Sara cut her off, "Sexy as hell. The tight jeans your wearing seems like it was painted on you. Showing all your curves. And that's just you standing. Now walking, damn. The way your hips sway…hypnotic."
"Sara, I.." I don't know what to say! How can you think of something intelligent to say after that?
"And that's the walk. You want to know about your eyes?" Sara continues to drive, not even glancing on the mirror. Her expression dead serious, her tone low almost in a whisper.
"Sara.." Catherine tried to find her own voice. But only her name came out in a whisper.
Sara goes on. "Your eyes. Bright. Inquisitive. Seductive. Intense. Your smile? Again sexy as hell, that one is tempted to kiss it, to stroke it. Taste it. Suck it. Savor it. Your body? Oh, god. That is another whole chapter…"
With trembling hands she reaches out at touches Sara's shoulder, "stop the car. Stop the car now, Sara." Catherine's voice was low and steady.
Sara drives to the side of the road and cuts the engine off. Her hands steady on the wheel. Still she does not look at Catherine.
"Sara, look at me." Catherine leans forward her hand still on Sara's shoulder.
"No." The brunette said flatly.
"Sara…" Catherine's voice was barely audible.
Sara still looking up ahead into the darkness, "If I turn around, Catherine, I most likely not be able to control myself."
"God, Sara…." Catherine's whole body was trembling. Her breathing quickens, her pulse racing.
"Heaven knows I'm trying to not let go of the steering wheel, coz if I do, I would be all over you. So tell me to drive. Tell me to drive back to the city, Catherine." Sara was voice steady and toneless.
"Sara, I…" Catherine unbuckles her seatbelt and leans forward. So close that her she could see the rising and falling of Sara's breathing as she tries to control it.
"You know how long I've lusted after you, Catherine? Too long. I think of you before I sleep, god, the things we do when I fantasize about you." Sara slightly turns to Catherine, their faces inches apart.
"Sara," the older CSI locks eyes with the younger CSI, " if you don't come back here, I will crawl up and take you right at the driver's seat. So you better let go of the steering wheel and get your ass over here."
Sara smirks, and with a flash unhooks her seatbelt and pulls Catherine into a deep fiery kiss.
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