*1 new message from Beckett*
After last night? Damn right you do.
He'd be happy to get her a whole new closet if he could rip them off of her again. His mind drifted back to yesterday, the way she had if anything encouraged him to take off her shirt. The pure need in her eyes, and the way she practically attacked him.
*1 new message from Castle*
If I'm not mistaken, Detective Beckett, you enjoyed me ripping them off as much as I did.
Well she wasn't going to tell him that! Now he was just getting smug, she'd say last night was certainly never going to happen again but damn she enjoyed him too much.
*1 new message from Beckett*
You were still the one who ruined it.
And he still had the evidence on his floor, in fact he looked behind him and laughed. There leading from the front door to the study was a trail of clothes, he should maybe clear them up.
*1 new message from Castle*
No need to thank me it was my pleasure ;)
She really did feel the urge to throw her phone across the room now, he surely had an idea of what he was doing to her.
