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Aug 03, 2011 00:53

[ police filter ]Both Chris Skelton and Sam Tyler have left the City and the police force even more short-handed than before, and it's been brought to my attention that while we have a number of consultants on call, that kind of position is not really publicly advertised ( Read more... )

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[ Voice - Police Filter] bloodcakedarmor August 2 2011, 23:04:22 UTC
You know I'm good for helping out when you need it. I've been on call for awhile.

Also, Truth.

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Re: [ Voice - Locked from anyone ] bloodcakedarmor August 3 2011, 18:39:04 UTC
Which is why women rule the world, they do everything backwards and in heels... or maybe the backwards part just applies to the dancing.

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[ Voice - Locked from anyone ] heelsandlaw August 3 2011, 18:42:08 UTC
I'd say it does. And I'm glad you recognise our reign.

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[ Voice - Locked from anyone ] bloodcakedarmor August 3 2011, 18:43:05 UTC
Hey, I was raised in a houseful of women. I know how it works.

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[ Voice - Locked from anyone ] heelsandlaw August 3 2011, 18:45:10 UTC
They've taught you well.

[ And you might be pleased to note that barely 9 minutes have passed, but there's already a knock on the door. ]

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[ Voice - Locked from anyone ] bloodcakedarmor August 3 2011, 18:59:47 UTC
[It takes just a few seconds for Derek to be there and open the door. He takes her hand and pulls her inside, planting a kiss to her cheek before he leads her back to the rooms that are his.]

I should probably warn you, I'm in a mood.

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[ action ] heelsandlaw August 3 2011, 19:03:09 UTC
What kind of mood?

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[ action ] bloodcakedarmor August 3 2011, 19:09:43 UTC
[In his bedroom, he shuts the door and presses her back against it, partly with his hands on her shoulders and partly with his own body pressed against hers. His lips found hers in a lingering kiss.]

I want you.

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[ action ] heelsandlaw August 3 2011, 19:17:14 UTC
[ Cameron yields easily enough, wrapping her arms around his neck and returning the kiss. When they break apart, she blinks up at him, flushed and a little speechless, though the latter doesn't last very long. It rarely does, with her. ] You won't hear me complain about that.

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[ action ] bloodcakedarmor August 3 2011, 20:46:09 UTC
[His hands slide down to cup the fullness of her breasts and then lower to her waist where they slide her shirt up a bit to bare some skin that he can touch.]

I dare you to let me take your clothes off.

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[ action ] heelsandlaw August 3 2011, 21:28:29 UTC
[ Cameron arches into the touch. ] How could I say no to that?

Truth, tell me a sexual fantasy. [ Yeah, that's not how the game is played. No, she doesn't care any more than he does. She pulls him into another kiss, running her hands appreciatively over his shoulders and arms. ]

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[ action ] bloodcakedarmor August 4 2011, 16:39:49 UTC
[Derek pulls that top right over her head and lets it fall to the floor before pressing her back to the door again. Then he leans in close to whisper the words in her ear as his hands grab at each side of her hips and squeeze tight.] Fucking you on your desk at the station, pretty girl. How would you like that?

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[ action ] heelsandlaw August 4 2011, 16:50:00 UTC
[ Using the door as leverage, Cameron pushes herself up and wraps her legs around him, trusting him to hold her up. ] Would that count as part of your consultant work?

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[ action ] bloodcakedarmor August 4 2011, 18:20:03 UTC
[He easily holds her up, his lips grinning against hers at her comment.] You know it. Might have to pay me a bonus check.

[He nips at her bottom lip teasingly and then dips his head, his lips tracing along the curve of her neck to her shoulder. His teeth bite the strap of her bra there, tugging it off her shoulder. He kisses over the impression left in her skin from the strap.]

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[ action ] heelsandlaw August 4 2011, 18:39:52 UTC
[ Cameron moans softly, letting her head fall to the side and back against the door to give him more room. ] I'll have to review your contract, I think.

[ She tugs at his shirt, pulling it over his head and letting it drop to the floor. She presses herself closer, running her hands over his skin, tracing the lines of muscles. ]

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