Chapter Two: "The Pay-per-View Game"
Bang!
Click!
Thud…..
Booth looked around him. Door closed, locked, shoes off.
Check.
He took off his tie and flung it across the room.
One handed, he opened the box of pizza and arranged it on the coffee table just so, and he cracked a beer with the other.
There.
Perfect.
He sat down, put his feet up, and pulled out the book. Smiling he cracked it open, and took a deep breath, inhaling the new book smell. He liked that smell. Not that he'd ever tell Bones of course.
He sat and read, mechanically eating and drinking as he went.
Interesting. Andy and Kathy's first case. Looked like they were hitting it off right from the start.
Lots of sexual friction.
And the dead body was pretty awesome too, lots of grisly details and mental imagery.
He turned the page. Chapter Seven already.
He looked at the clock and sighed.
Midnight.
He really should go to bed.
But what the hell, one more chapter and then he'd call it a night.
He started reading again. A few lines in, his mouth dropped open. This was a hell of a sex scene. Much more detailed than Bones usually wrote.
He raised an eyebrow. The lady had a hell of an imagination. And an excellent vocabulary.
So far, it had taken six paragraphs for Kathy to undress Andy, and she wasn't done yet...
He froze suddenly.
Reread the line.
Rubbed his eyes.
Read it again.
"No! She didn't! She couldn't have!"
But she had.
He stood up and undid his pants, dropping them to the floor. Ripping off his shirt, he pulled down his boxers slightly. She definitely had. Unbelievable.
He'd never noticed that his birthmark looked like a star.
Never paid much attention to it actually.
But she must have noticed it that time she interrupted him in the tub, when she was mad, because it was described in perfect detail, right down to it's location, and it was on Andy.
He was Andy.
He'd always suspected...but here was proof.
She wanted to do those things to him. It was enough to give him a big goofy grin on his face, until..
No wonder Angela had looked so amused.
But Angela didn't know about his birthmark. So far as he knew.
He frowned.
But she knew Bones pretty well. She could have guessed.
He froze again….
Cam knew. And Rebecca. And Tessa. And every other girl he'd ever been with. They wouldn't have to guess.
But everyone had always suspected it was him anyways…
But now they'd know for sure.
He was going to make her pay dearly for this. And not with cash.
He smiled grimly to himself and sat down, wearing nothing but his boxers to finish reading the book and formulate his plan.
It wasn't like he was going to be able to sleep after reading what she wanted to do to him anyways.....