Summer Daze
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Category:
G through L › Law & Order
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
16
Views:
2,957
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Law & Order, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Sixteen:
It was a beautiful, crisp fall morning in Manhattan. Detectives Robert Goren and Alexandra Eames sat at their desks sipping coffee and finishing up paperwork on yet another closed case.
“No rest for the wicked.” Bobby sighed as he picked up the next form on the stack beside him.
Alex looked up and grinned, “Well, apparently you’ve been a very bad boy.”
“What?” he asked confused.
“Visitor.” She stated flatly and pointed behind him.
Summer fairly skipped into MCS and Bobby couldn’t hide his smile at the sight of her. Her black and white pigtails were bouncing against the shoulders of the jet black turtleneck she wore with matching leggings, her favorite backpack slung over her shoulder and ever-present guitar case in her hand.
“How’s it going, pork chop?” she quipped at Eames as she took a seat on the corner of Bobby’s desk.
“I’m fine, Summer.” Alex answered, she was beginning to get used to her partner’s odd little girlfriend, “How are you?”
“Great.” She replied. “That friend of a friend you sent over to the club thinks he can get us a record deal…Thanks for that, by the way…”
“Summer” Bobby interrupted, “Did you just drop by to chat or did you have a reason for coming here?”
“Oh!” she exclaimed, remembering her purpose, “You forgot something this morning…”
He heard a soft jingle and looked up to see his handcuffs dangling from one delicate finger.
“Thanks.” He said a bit too quickly, and snatched them from her as Eames stifled a laugh. “I’m…uh…kind of busy right now...” he blushed, “Can I call you later?”
“Sure.” She grinned and hopped off the desk, “I’ve got to run anyway…Maybe I’ll see you at home.”
“Hey, Eames, what do you make of…?” Logan rounded the corner and caught sight of Summer, “You, again…” he groaned.
“Sorry, ‘Big Daddy’ no time to play today…I’ll have to give you a rain check!” she giggled wildly at his agitated sigh as she bounced toward the elevators.
“Goren…” he growled, “Your girlfriend…”
Bobby didn’t even try to hide his smile. “I know.”
He turned back to his desk to begin straightening the recently disordered stack of papers and caught the clean, sharp scent of freshly mowed grass with the barest hint of musk underneath. Even the daunting pile of paperwork could not temper the uplifting effects of his cheerful little whirlwind. He breathed deeply of her intoxicating scent, wanting to capture it before it could dissipate, and smiled. For once in his life, Bobby Goren was completely happy.
The End
It was a beautiful, crisp fall morning in Manhattan. Detectives Robert Goren and Alexandra Eames sat at their desks sipping coffee and finishing up paperwork on yet another closed case.
“No rest for the wicked.” Bobby sighed as he picked up the next form on the stack beside him.
Alex looked up and grinned, “Well, apparently you’ve been a very bad boy.”
“What?” he asked confused.
“Visitor.” She stated flatly and pointed behind him.
Summer fairly skipped into MCS and Bobby couldn’t hide his smile at the sight of her. Her black and white pigtails were bouncing against the shoulders of the jet black turtleneck she wore with matching leggings, her favorite backpack slung over her shoulder and ever-present guitar case in her hand.
“How’s it going, pork chop?” she quipped at Eames as she took a seat on the corner of Bobby’s desk.
“I’m fine, Summer.” Alex answered, she was beginning to get used to her partner’s odd little girlfriend, “How are you?”
“Great.” She replied. “That friend of a friend you sent over to the club thinks he can get us a record deal…Thanks for that, by the way…”
“Summer” Bobby interrupted, “Did you just drop by to chat or did you have a reason for coming here?”
“Oh!” she exclaimed, remembering her purpose, “You forgot something this morning…”
He heard a soft jingle and looked up to see his handcuffs dangling from one delicate finger.
“Thanks.” He said a bit too quickly, and snatched them from her as Eames stifled a laugh. “I’m…uh…kind of busy right now...” he blushed, “Can I call you later?”
“Sure.” She grinned and hopped off the desk, “I’ve got to run anyway…Maybe I’ll see you at home.”
“Hey, Eames, what do you make of…?” Logan rounded the corner and caught sight of Summer, “You, again…” he groaned.
“Sorry, ‘Big Daddy’ no time to play today…I’ll have to give you a rain check!” she giggled wildly at his agitated sigh as she bounced toward the elevators.
“Goren…” he growled, “Your girlfriend…”
Bobby didn’t even try to hide his smile. “I know.”
He turned back to his desk to begin straightening the recently disordered stack of papers and caught the clean, sharp scent of freshly mowed grass with the barest hint of musk underneath. Even the daunting pile of paperwork could not temper the uplifting effects of his cheerful little whirlwind. He breathed deeply of her intoxicating scent, wanting to capture it before it could dissipate, and smiled. For once in his life, Bobby Goren was completely happy.
The End