Chapter 4

Disclaimer: I do not own CSI

*** this chapter ends with intense smut *** (since I don't write descriptive sex scenes you will have to use your imagination)

As it turned out Wendy was wrong about the break in the case. It was another case that the announcers were referring to. But the two cops who had found the painting in Annabelle / Starla's apartment and sent it to David Phillips were being questioned In L.A.

"Why did you do it?" the L.A. cop asked Joe.

"Starla wanted him to have it." Joe said crossing his arms.

"Oh and she told you this?"

"Yes." Joe replied.

"When?"

"I dunno a few weeks ago."

"More details!"

"She said to us that if anything should happen to her that we should send the painting that is located behind her sofa at home to David Phillips at CSI Las Vegas. "

"Who is this David Phillips?"

"Her brother."

"She had no family." The cop said.

"Well Annabelle/Starla Rogers had no family, but Jessie Philips had a brother." Replied Grant.

"Shut the hell up Grant."

"Jessie Phillips?" the cop inquired.

"Long story. But she changed her name years ago." Joe said and glared at his co-worker.

"Is there a way to contact this brother?"

"He works at the LVPD dummy." Replied Joe. He said the 'dummy' part under his breath.

The cop that was talking to them sent a text message to a colleague to question David Phillips about his relationship with his sister Jessie. (a.k.a. Annabelle Rogers)

"I am going to be questioned. Why?" David Phillips asked. "I had nothing to do with her death. I was here!"

"They just want some background info on you guys and why she changed her name etc."

"We all know why she changed her name." said Phillips angrily and glared at Hodges.

"Would you just let it go! I did nothing to make her change her name! if shedid change her name because of me then she is one weak puppy to blame me for her issues!"

The LAPD cops indicated they'd be at LVPD to chat with both David Phillips (her brother) and Hodges (the victim of the prank) the following day.

At the end of shift Wendy found Hodges sitting in the locker room staring forlornly at his locker.

"Hey are you ok? You seemed to keep it together during the last part of the day…" she said.

"Wendy – I dunno what the hell I'm doing but would you go out with me." He babbled.

Taken aback at the sudden change in attitude, Wendy looked at him. "Sure." She said. "My place or yours?"

"Seriously? You will go out with me after everything that has happened?"

"David, I don't think any less of you for posing naked 19 years ago. I think it was very sexy." She said.

He looked at her, a blush now rising, "Really?"

"I – um – well I called my friend Jasmine and told her the story and she remembers you quite vividly. …"

"Oh really? Did she um… jumpstart your memory?" he asked quietly.

She grinned wildly. "Oh yeah, she was quite descriptive."

David blushed.

"A-are you okay?"

"I'm embarrassed again." He replied.

"Don't be…" she said and took him by the hands and laid a deep kiss on him to make his hormones go extremely wild.

"Wendy. We can't do it here!" Hodges protested.

"We have a shower we can profess our love in the shower."

David gulped hard.

"Don't tell me you're nervous. This from a man who posed nude 19 years ago."

"I was 23 at the time – I'm older now."

"With a lil' more gray hair." She teased and removed her shirt. David blushed.

"It's a bra David."

"Lord have mercy on me." He said

Standing there in her purple lacy bra and panties, Wendy kissed the stunned and still fully dressed David Hodges. She walked over to the locker room door and locked it.

"No one will walk in on us David. She said and unhooked her bra. And it landed on the floor.

"I guess it's my turn". He said nervously and slowly undressed to his underpants.

"You act like you've never done this before David, why are you so uptight."

"I am not uptight."

"Dave, I can see that you are uptight." She said.

David didn't reply but just stood there nervously. "It's been a while Wendy. I'm having a dry spell."

"I don't usually initiate Dave, but ok." She said shrugging and without further ado, kicked off her lacy thong and walked butt naked to the shower. David, kicking off his under pants also walked to the shower. Wendy turned it on and then stood in front of him and let nature take its course. Wendy told him she was on the pill and that yes truthfully a condom should be used, but since neither of them had had a previous partner in a while, they decided to trust each other (especially since they were going to become a couple)

Mandy and Henry walked down to the locker and found it locked. "What the heck? Why is the locker room locked?"

Mandy peeked in and saw the clothes lying all over the place. "Hodges and Wendy are getting busy." Mandy said.

"Hodges and Wendy are getting busy?" Ecklie said appearing suddenly behind them.

Mandy and Henry turned to see an angry Ecklie standing there. "They need to be in the interrogation room in ½ an hour! Wendy doesn't um Hodges does!"

"Then you go in and tell them. I certainly don't want to do it. " Mandy said.

Soon they got a key for the locker room and Ecklie walked in. All he heard was the moans and groans of the two love birds in the shower. Ecklie rolled his eyes and remembered the last time he was in the throes of passion with a woman. A very long time ago. He hadn't had any relationship in years and spent a lot of time at strip joints getting a cheap thrill by naked strangers.

"Hey love birds; you need to be out of the shower, dressed and in my office in ten minutes." He said.

The two love birds in question, finished up, got dressed and appeared as summoned in Ecklie's office.

"YOU two are a couple?" Eckie asked, stunned at the pair that had appeared in his office.