FF: What Did You Get Me?
Bad Girls
Nikki/Helen
A/N: I wrote this little ditty for the Christmas challenge, but I'm not sure if it should go with the drabbles or with the BG stories. Opinions welcome.
"What did you get me?"
"Nothing."
"Come on, what did you get me?"
"Nothing," a long pause, "okay, something."
"And?"
"And what?"
"What did you get me?"
Helen sighed. "You're beginning to sound like a broken record."
"New CD Player?"
"No."
"But am I warm?"
"Hot," Helen smiled, "and freezing."
Nikki's eyes lit up. "A round the world cruise?"
"I'm not sure Stubberfield would agree to that."
"Then don't invite him."
"Nikki."
"Helen?"
"It's not a round the world cruise."
Nikki's face lit up. "An over the desk..."
"Nikki!"
"What?"
Helen checked to make sure her door was still locked. "It's not sex."
"Who mentioned sex?"
"You just said."
"Said what?"
With a nervous wave of her hand Helen turned and mumble the word "desk", her cheeks suffused with red.
"It's a lovely desk, Helen, but no excuse for having sex on the brain 24/7."
"I don't!"
Nikki just looked at her.
"I do not!"
"Uh huh." Nikki waited until Helen was milliseconds away from exploding. "So no sex?"
"No."
"Damn!"
Helen triple checked the door lock. "Well maybe later."
Nikki's smile said it all.
"But only if I can think of a good excuse to call you back into my office."
"Okay."
"And Fenner leaves early for the staff Christmas thing."
"Okay."
"And..."
"For Christ's sake Helen any more conditions and I'll sod the lot of 'em and take you here."
Helen's gaze lowered, "and if I can find enough tinsel to wrap your present."
"That's it." Nikki bypassed the desk and pulled Helen into her arms. "I want my present now."
Helen lost herself in the kiss, all thoughts of duty and rules lost behind a haze of pleasure.
Nikki came up for air, "My present needs tinsel?"
"Shut up Nikki."
Nikki/Helen
A/N: I wrote this little ditty for the Christmas challenge, but I'm not sure if it should go with the drabbles or with the BG stories. Opinions welcome.
"What did you get me?"
"Nothing."
"Come on, what did you get me?"
"Nothing," a long pause, "okay, something."
"And?"
"And what?"
"What did you get me?"
Helen sighed. "You're beginning to sound like a broken record."
"New CD Player?"
"No."
"But am I warm?"
"Hot," Helen smiled, "and freezing."
Nikki's eyes lit up. "A round the world cruise?"
"I'm not sure Stubberfield would agree to that."
"Then don't invite him."
"Nikki."
"Helen?"
"It's not a round the world cruise."
Nikki's face lit up. "An over the desk..."
"Nikki!"
"What?"
Helen checked to make sure her door was still locked. "It's not sex."
"Who mentioned sex?"
"You just said."
"Said what?"
With a nervous wave of her hand Helen turned and mumble the word "desk", her cheeks suffused with red.
"It's a lovely desk, Helen, but no excuse for having sex on the brain 24/7."
"I don't!"
Nikki just looked at her.
"I do not!"
"Uh huh." Nikki waited until Helen was milliseconds away from exploding. "So no sex?"
"No."
"Damn!"
Helen triple checked the door lock. "Well maybe later."
Nikki's smile said it all.
"But only if I can think of a good excuse to call you back into my office."
"Okay."
"And Fenner leaves early for the staff Christmas thing."
"Okay."
"And..."
"For Christ's sake Helen any more conditions and I'll sod the lot of 'em and take you here."
Helen's gaze lowered, "and if I can find enough tinsel to wrap your present."
"That's it." Nikki bypassed the desk and pulled Helen into her arms. "I want my present now."
Helen lost herself in the kiss, all thoughts of duty and rules lost behind a haze of pleasure.
Nikki came up for air, "My present needs tinsel?"
"Shut up Nikki."