Epilogue
Lisbon woke up to a dimly lit room- feeling like crap. Okay, pretty happy crap, but crap nonetheless- every muscle in her body hurt, even those she hadn´t known existed, and she felt…pretty sore.
A dirty smile crept onto her face- boy, what a night. Six times close combat with Patrick Jane- no wonder she felt exhausted. When in heat he was…unremitting. And extremely wild.
Before she even finished her thoughts an arm wrapped around her body from behind.
"Hold on, woman," Jane whispered sleepily, "I´m not finished with you…"
Lisbon chuckled.
"After the last time, you seemed pretty much finished to me…"
"Meh," he growled while turning her onto her back and covering her body with his,"I just thought I should be a proper gentleman and let you have some sleep- the weekend will be pretty exhausting for you, you know…"
She purred when he kissed her throat, nipping at her pulse point, soothing the love bite with his tongue.
"Patrick?", she whispered, and he shuddered when she said his name- would he ever get used to it?
"Yes?", he breathed against her neck.
"Can we- make this work?",she asked anxiously.
"That depends…", he drawled,"can you live without me? I´m afraid I can´t- live without you, I mean."
She smiled.
"Damn- I love you, Patrick Jane."
"That´s a fine coincidence- because I love you right back."
And he made sure that she got the marks to prove it.
The End
Sorry for the abrupt ending, but I found out that three stories in progress are too much for me- I take more time with my other two uncompleted stories, "Crimson Pain" and "Homeward Bound". Thanks for your reviews and alerts- they mean so much to me. Thank you very much.