On the roof tops of San Francisco, RP for bettercop

[hadtobe_said]

"Sixty seconds, kid, and I'm taking Marlow to dinner and leaving you here."  Bosco rocked on his heel, standing nervously in the entry hall and calling up the stairs.  Though it was rare that Teresa took long to get ready, today was a special occasion and it was taking her longer then usual.  He'd promised her a night out to celebrate her birthday

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[bettercop]

She finally appeared at the top of the stairs, shooting him a snarky look, even from this distance.

"I hear I'm a better kisser."

She was wearing a sleek black dress and a simple, elegant pearl necklace. A very, very light hint of perfume disseminated in the air around her as she walked down the stairs. When she finally met him at the bottom, she took his hand, squeezing it lightly.

"But he is pretty cute."

[hadtobe_said]

"He is cute, but he hogs the bed." God she looked good, he thought to himself as she came down the stairs. "

"You might have to convince me about your superior kissing skills, though," he teased.

[bettercop]

She smirked, wrapping an arm around his waist and leaning in close to him, pressing a very light kiss to his jaw.

"That can be arranged."

[hadtobe_said]

He shivered a little, knowing from experience just what she could do with her mouth. If he didn't have plans for tonight he'd be temped to take her back upstairs.

"Later, Teresa. Definitely later." He closed Marlow up in the laundry room, knowing that Van Pelt would be by in an hour to let him back out. Teresa was unaware of the fact that they wouldn't be back tonight, but he'd taken care of things. When he'd asked the red head for a favor she'd given him a look that told him she guessed what he was up to, but he hadn't confirmed it.

He held the car door open for her, something she let him get away with only on nights like this. "You might want to kick off your shoes and get comfortable. We have a bit of a drive."