Andrea/Sharon (2)

Provenza starts a betting pool at work because he suspects they're a couple and they play along

"Are you sure about this?" Andrea asked again, leaning against Sharon's desk with her arms crossed.

Sharon nodded, standing up in front of Andrea. "Andy let it slip in front of me accidentally, but he's not going to let Lieutenant Provenza know that I know. I don't know how he came up with the idea that we're dating, but..."

"Maybe it's the way you have a habit of leaning over a little more than necessary when you're around me," Andrea teased, licking her lips. "Or the way you look at me," she suggested. "Even I wonder what's going through your mind at times," she admitted.

Sharon looked away, a guilty feeling in the pit of her stomach. "Whatever it might be, he has a lot of people betting that we are a couple. So I say, we play along – if only to see the look on Provenza's face when he thinks he's right."

Andrea agreed, gathering her things so they could leave. They went back out of the office, noticing the way everyone started to move things around like they were working and not discussing the very thing Andrea and Sharon had been speaking about. Sharon smirked a little to herself, catching Andy's eyes for a quick moment. He winked at her before turning into his seat, leaning back in it.

Andrea waited until Provenza looked their way before she tucked her bag under her arm and turned to Sharon. That had been her cue. Andrea reached for Sharon's hand and Sharon actually looked shock by the contact. "I'll see you tonight," she said in a low voice, but loud enough for him to hear her.

Sharon's stomach did a flip flop at the sound of Andrea's voice. She looked at her watch and then to the whiteboard, noting all the expressions on everyone's face. "I'll walk you out," she said to her. "Andy, you'll let me know if I get that phone call I'm waiting for?"

"Sure thing, Capt," Andy said, not letting on that he knew anything.

Sharon smiled at him and then turned to Andrea. Andrea held up a finger and then rushed back into Sharon's office, saying she forgot something. Sharon watched her, a little bit for show as she tilted her head obviously; but it was also because she truly liked what she was looking at. Andrea came back, holding up a folder. Once again she took Sharon's hand, calling her honey – which she then tried to cover up, pretending that it was a slip of her tongue. They both saw Provenza gawk at them, his mouth open and his eyes wide.

The look on his face was priceless. Sharon and Andrea held back their laughter until they were outside of the Murder Room. Andrea looked at Sharon; her green eyes twinkling. Andrea took Sharon's hand and pulled her so she was facing her. Sharon's laughter stopped abruptly and she stared into Andrea's eyes

Andrea licked her lips and kept her voice low. "Hey, you know, this doesn't have to just be something we pretend to do," Andrea told her as her eyes moved to her lips.

"It doesn't?" she whispered.

Andrea shook her head, leaning forward. "I don't want it to be," she told her. "I'm going to, uh... If you don't want me to..."

"Kiss me," she whispered. And Andrea did.

"You can do it harder."

"You can do it harder. I'm not going to break," Provenza heard Sharon say on the other side of the door when he was about to knock. His eyes got wide and he almost grimaced, wondering who in their right mind would be on the other side of the door doing whatever it was that Sharon wanted harder. "Mmm, just like that."

This time Provenza did grimace. He turned to Flynn. "Hey, Flynn," he called in an urgent whisper.

"What?" Andy responded, not even looking up from his desk.

Provenza rolled his eyes. "Flynn," he demanded in a sharp whisper.

Andy groaned and got up. "What?" he repeated, walking over to the captain's office. He heard something coming from inside the office as he was about to open his mouth to say something.

"Ooh. That feels... Mmmm, Andrea."

"What the hell?" said Andy.

So he wasn't losing his mind. There were definitely moans coming from inside Sharon's office. Andrea Hobbs, he said mentally. He shook his head, disgusted and maybe a little interested.

Andy tried to peek through the cracks, but Provenza slapped him against his head. "Why would you even want to see that. I need to get in there so I can get home. I don't have all day to wait for her to, to finish." Andy only shrugged.

Sharon moaned again, a deep sound that was coming from her throat, vibrating in the air. "Oh, harder, please." Andy could hear Sharon's breath getting more uneven than it had already been and had to walk away from the door, leaving Provenza to solve his problems on his own. "Mmmmm. Use your elbow."

Elbow, Provenza repeated in his head. Provenza pushed Sharon's door open. "Okay, now what is going on-" Provenza stopped abruptly. "Oh," he said, flushing when he realized Andrea was just giving Sharon a massage.

Andrea stood back and Sharon pulled her blazer back on, wincing a little because her pulled muscle still hurt. "Lieutenant is there something you need?" she asked, not amused by the way he came into her office.

"Uh, uh, uh," he stuttered. He silently put the folder on her desk and walked out, walking by Andy, who was laughing loudly. "Shut up, Flynn," he grumbled, snatching his sports jacket from the back of his chair and leaving. He could still hear Andy laughing.