Oh I am so glad that a few f you seem to like this new story because I am really enjoying writing it - I am going to try for fun, flirtimg and callian fluff all the way here little to no angst - Enjoy
Disclaimer as norm
CUSTOM BRACELETS
Three Days Earlier…..
"So you see my problem Lightman"
"Yeah…I do…but wot I don't see, Agent Reynolds, is how you think it's gonna become my problem, because it isn't"
Cal threw his feet up on his desk and looked at Ben with wide eyed innocence.
"Lightman – Cal – You KNOW this woman, now she has got herself into all kinds of a mess using YOUR science and the only way out of all of this, that jives with all of the authorities concerned, for the moment, is for her to come over here"
Cal jumped up, shoving his hands in his pockets he strode to the door and held it open.
"Well bloody well get her over here then, I'm not stopping you –just don't expect me to…"
"It has to be you man, no one else can deal with her, she's too good…"
"For your information Reynolds, I have not seen her in….God….25plus years, and it is not 'my science' that she is using. Everything she does she has learnt on her own, nuffin – I repeat, nuffin to do with me an I am gonna make damn sure it stays that way so thank you and goodbye"
Cal's Library – 3 days later!
"Wot are you smirking at? This is not funny"
"Wow you really have lost your sense of humour haven't you?"
"Oh shut up Sammie"
As he slammed down into the couch, she followed landing nearly, in his lap.
"Be careful Calli, if that had been your bladder I had landed on…" She started giggling again"
He bared his teeth and hissed at her,
"STOP.. using.. that bloody name!"
"Look – Cal – you're just pissed because…well…you need a piss, so to speak, so why don't you just do it? You've lost the excuse of 'don't like airplane bogs' you're here, in the safety of what looks like your own private den, so …just go pee already – there's nothing to stop you now and you've been holding on for the better part of 8 hours"
"Nuffin stopping me! How about this!"
He dragged his left hand up and hers came with it attached by the silver handcuffs.
"Well it's hardly MY fault they chose to use a pair of bracelets that have been custom made to one key. Nor is it my fault that Agent Reynolds has that key and he is not here on time – and I still don't see why it's stopping you going to the little boy's room"
He glared at her and raised his eyebrows.
"Oh…come on Cal….you're not…..You're not telling me that you're SHY are you? Oh please! It's not like I haven't…."
"Not in a bloody long time you haven't"
"So has it changed…that much?"
Cal dropped his head into his free hand..
"That's not the point Sammie" he said threw his fingers, "We're not kids – teenagers anymore, we're adults and there's a small matter of privacy…."
"Idiot!"
Bounding up she dragged him off the couch with her.
"Cum on…where is it? I PROMISE not to look OK?"
"I've heard that one from you before luv" Cal found that he had a half smile starting to break through his anger.
"No – really- I promise….not even a tiny peek through my fingers – you can even blindfold me if you like"
"Yeah, an I seem to remember that as well! Oh cum on then, let's get this over with"
xXx
"So who is she?"
Gillian got hit in the face with Ria's question before she had even reached the reception desk.
Heidi at least had the decency to look down and away from her.
"Heidi, have you managed to find Ben yet or has the gossip spreading taken up all of your time?"
"Err yes, I mean no…Sorry, Yes I have found Agent Reynolds who said he is running a bit late but should be here within the next half hour, I've tried to let Dr. Lightman know but he's not answering the phone"
"Oh I'll go tell him"
Ria started for his office only to be stopped by Gillian's hand.
"No, you will not Torres. Nice try but Cal doesn't want any interruptions besides Ben"
xXx
"Cal – Please…My back is turned and my free hand is right over my eyes…what more do you want, just drag it out and take a whizz will you!"
"Yeah well just you make sure it stays that way woman – and don't listen either"
"Don't listen – How can I not listen?"
"Dunno, sing or sumthing"
"Oh for Christ's sake….'So Macho, he's gotta be-So Macho
He's gotta be big and strong
Enough to turn me on'
"Oh Very funny!"
Samantha continued to hum the song loudly until she heard the flush at which point she spun round and stared.
"Well you have grown up nicely haven't you Calli boy!"
"I swear to God I am gonna KILL Reynolds for this!"
xXx
"You're kidding me – no way"
"I'm telling you – way Loker"
"How'd I miss all this? So..Blonde, English, near his age and gives as good as she gets…"
"Better from what I heard, she really had Lightman on the back foot a couple of times…."
"It HAS to be an ex girlfriend, someone he grew up around….Hey…maybe…"
Loker's eyes lit up with mischief as he grinned widely at Torres.
"Maybe ….maybe what?"
"What if she was…well yer know..His First!"
The image seemed to strike Ria like a lightening bolt as her hand flew to her mouth.
"Eli – no! …Do you think? Oh my God …..Oh I have to get access to that woman Eli, I just have to"
