MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
Wrapping his wife in his arms, he distracted her with his kiss...as he thought about all the wonderful ways to bring two very special people he cared about some happiness.
"Mac Taylor...I can hear those thoughts playing around in your mind."
"Well love...if you can hear my thoughts then I'm not doing my job right in distracting you...am I." He whispered seductively.
Taking his kiss deeper...he soon forgot all about his own plans leaving behind the only thought of soaring his wife back above their clouds. Sweeping her up in his arms, he placed her on the comforter the kids had left on the floor.
Hearing her sigh and purrs he seductively stroked his tongue across her neck..her shoulder...back to her neck.
"Maaaaaaaac....soooo hooooooooooot....."
Sliding his hands down her arms he linked their fingers raising them above her head. God with every touch he could feel her body hum and come to life in his soul. Always it amazed them how their love had never cooled...always remaining heated in fiery passion.
Flipping her over, he allowed her to take the lead. Allowed her to take, to caress, to lose herself within him once again.
Meanwhile....
Eric and Danny were at Miami-Dade finishing up a case. As they left through the front doors shots rang out. Heading for cover they looked around.
"You see anything Danny?"
"Nah....you Eric?"
"No...where the hell did they come from?"
"I don't know."
"Auuuuuugh....help...he's been shot..someone help."
Hearing the screams down the street they took off. When they arrived they seen the victim covered in blood, while the witness was holding a gun.
"Put the weapon down...."
"I....I..."
"I said....put the weapon down...now."
Dropping it from her hand Danny cuffed her.
"I...I didn't do it. I swear...I found him here."
"Then why did you have the murder weapon?"
"It was just laying their...I picked it up....I didn't think."
"Danny get her back to Miami-Dade...check her hands for gunshot residue."
"Sure Eric...let's go maam."
Arriving back at Miami-Dade Danny sat down with the girl.
"Would you like to start your story from the begining?"
"I don't know...do I need a Lawyer? I must need one..right?"
"I don't know...do you have something to hide?"
"No...no...of course not."
"Then why would you need a Lawyer?"
"Umm...I don't...I'm confused. I think I want a lawyer."
"Okay...I'll get you one. Take her to holding."
Walking back out Danny ran into Eric.
"What did you find out Danny?"
"She tested positive for gunshot residue. On her hand and her shirt. I don't know...she was acting very strange. Then she asked for a Lawyer. So I had Peterson take her to holding."
"Okay...thanks Danny. Let's go see what Sheldon has for us."
"Mac Taylor...I can hear those thoughts playing around in your mind."
"Well love...if you can hear my thoughts then I'm not doing my job right in distracting you...am I." He whispered seductively.
Taking his kiss deeper...he soon forgot all about his own plans leaving behind the only thought of soaring his wife back above their clouds. Sweeping her up in his arms, he placed her on the comforter the kids had left on the floor.
Hearing her sigh and purrs he seductively stroked his tongue across her neck..her shoulder...back to her neck.
"Maaaaaaaac....soooo hooooooooooot....."
Sliding his hands down her arms he linked their fingers raising them above her head. God with every touch he could feel her body hum and come to life in his soul. Always it amazed them how their love had never cooled...always remaining heated in fiery passion.
Flipping her over, he allowed her to take the lead. Allowed her to take, to caress, to lose herself within him once again.
Meanwhile....
Eric and Danny were at Miami-Dade finishing up a case. As they left through the front doors shots rang out. Heading for cover they looked around.
"You see anything Danny?"
"Nah....you Eric?"
"No...where the hell did they come from?"
"I don't know."
"Auuuuuugh....help...he's been shot..someone help."
Hearing the screams down the street they took off. When they arrived they seen the victim covered in blood, while the witness was holding a gun.
"Put the weapon down...."
"I....I..."
"I said....put the weapon down...now."
Dropping it from her hand Danny cuffed her.
"I...I didn't do it. I swear...I found him here."
"Then why did you have the murder weapon?"
"It was just laying their...I picked it up....I didn't think."
"Danny get her back to Miami-Dade...check her hands for gunshot residue."
"Sure Eric...let's go maam."
Arriving back at Miami-Dade Danny sat down with the girl.
"Would you like to start your story from the begining?"
"I don't know...do I need a Lawyer? I must need one..right?"
"I don't know...do you have something to hide?"
"No...no...of course not."
"Then why would you need a Lawyer?"
"Umm...I don't...I'm confused. I think I want a lawyer."
"Okay...I'll get you one. Take her to holding."
Walking back out Danny ran into Eric.
"What did you find out Danny?"
"She tested positive for gunshot residue. On her hand and her shirt. I don't know...she was acting very strange. Then she asked for a Lawyer. So I had Peterson take her to holding."
"Okay...thanks Danny. Let's go see what Sheldon has for us."
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