beyond the reach of proof (Beckett/Castle)
Title: beyond the reach of proof
Author: airbefore
Rating: NC-17
Spoiler Warning: All US aired episodes, Heat Rises
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Summary: She loves to watch him work; to see his manic energy channeled into a singular purpose, the intense focus and passion he puts into his writing. It’s intoxicating. Arousing.
He’s spent the afternoon in a writing frenzy, oblivious to the world outside of Nikki. She’d watched him for a while; enjoyed the way his body tensed and swayed with the cadence of his typing, his lips moving silently as his characters’ voices poured out of his mind. She loves to watch him work; to see his manic energy channeled into a singular purpose, the intense focus and passion he puts into his writing. It’s intoxicating. Arousing.
Author: airbefore
Rating: NC-17
Spoiler Warning: All US aired episodes, Heat Rises
Disclaimer: All television shows, movies, books, and other copyrighted material referred to in this work, and the characters, settings, and events thereof, are the properties of their respective owners. As this work is an interpretation of the original material and not for-profit, it constitutes fair use. Reference to real persons, places, or events are made in a fictional context, and are not intended to be libelous, defamatory, or in any way factual.
Summary: She loves to watch him work; to see his manic energy channeled into a singular purpose, the intense focus and passion he puts into his writing. It’s intoxicating. Arousing.
He’s spent the afternoon in a writing frenzy, oblivious to the world outside of Nikki. She’d watched him for a while; enjoyed the way his body tensed and swayed with the cadence of his typing, his lips moving silently as his characters’ voices poured out of his mind. She loves to watch him work; to see his manic energy channeled into a singular purpose, the intense focus and passion he puts into his writing. It’s intoxicating. Arousing.