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Post by Special Agent Seeley Booth on Oct 12, 2007 21:53:59 GMT -5
Brennan ordered a black coffee and a bowl of cream puffs.
After eating three she looked across at Booth "I've missed this. Just being able to relax. I like relaxation. And I have a feeling this case is going to run by without a problem."
Booth grinned. "You had a feeling? A feeling? Where's the evidence?" He leaned in, so there was only a few milimeters between them.
"Do you mean to tell me Temperance Brennan, the Temperance Brennan, is going on a feeling?" he grinned and stole a cream puff. "That's irrational." he said, nodding somlemnly and all the while bracing himself for the blow he was sure he'd recieve.
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Post by Dr. Brennan on Oct 12, 2007 22:00:03 GMT -5
Booth grinned. "You had a feeling? A feeling? Where's the evidence?" He leaned in, so there was only a few milimeters between them.
Bren tilted her head a little, and a few strands of hair fell across her face "Womens instincts Booth. Are actually real."
"Do you mean to tell me Temperance Brennan, the Temperance Brennan, is going on a feeling?" he grinned and stole a cream puff. "That's irrational." he said, nodding somlemnly and all the while bracing himself for the blow he was sure he'd receive.
Temperance wiped some of the cream from his lips and licked it off her fingers "Its a proved fact. That women have excellent instincts. You. Just go by your gut." She winked "Plus I just got a text from Zack. ID'd the Victim and the killer is already in jail." She leaned back and sipped her coffee.
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Post by Special Agent Seeley Booth on Oct 12, 2007 22:09:35 GMT -5
Temperance wiped some of the cream from his lips and licked it off her fingers "Its a proved fact. That women have excellent instincts. You. Just go by your gut." She winked "Plus I just got a text from Zack. ID'd the Victim and the killer is already in jail." She leaned back and sipped her coffee.
"Ah ha! So you did have evidence! I win." He declared, and stole one more cream puff before fiishing off his own apple pie.
"So we've got the rest of the day free then. What do you want to do?" He asked, paying for the bill.
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Post by Dr. Brennan on Nov 19, 2007 19:47:00 GMT -5
"Ah ha! So you did have evidence! I win." He declared, and stole one more cream puff before fiishing off his own apple pie.
Temperance puffed out her lips "Arrogant" The annoyed expression turned into a sparkling smile "If you keep stealing my cream puffs, you will turn into one." She used a matter of fact tone "I don't have to worry about Genitalia shrinkage." She licked her lips.
"So we've got the rest of the day free then. What do you want to do?" He asked, paying for the bill.
"Beach?" She looked out the window at the clear skies.
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Post by Special Agent Seeley Booth on Nov 19, 2007 20:28:14 GMT -5
Temperance puffed out her lips "Arrogant" The annoyed expression turned into a sparkling smile "If you keep stealing my cream puffs, you will turn into one." She used a matter of fact tone "I don't have to worry about Genitalia shrinkage." She licked her lips.
Booth squirmed. Why did he let this woman get to him? Not showing it, he took the check from the waitress with a charm smile. Showing teenage likenesses, she walked off to her friends and started giggling. Shaking his head amusedly, he got out his wallet.
"So we've got the rest of the day free then. What do you want to do?" He asked, paying for the bill.
"Beach?" She looked out the window at the clear skies.
"Beach sounds good, but I need to head back to my apartment to get my trunks." He said, standing. He led her up and out the door, his hand on her back. Opening the SUV door for her, he jogged over to his side and got in.
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Post by Dr. Brennan on Nov 19, 2007 20:49:19 GMT -5
"Beach sounds good, but I need to head back to my apartment to get my trunks." He said, standing.
"A man of your stature shouldn't need to wear trunks. I certainly don't mind swimming naked. Its cleansing, but whatever is better for you." Brennan's mind flashed with a naked swimming Booth. She knew if she was a normal women she would Jump him right there in front of the diner. "I will have to stop off as well and pick up my swim suit" She remembered her Bikini Angela got... and the ritualistic burning of her old pair.
He led her up and out the door, his hand on her back. Opening the SUV door for her, he jogged over to his side and got in.
She peeled her jacket from her shoulders and threw it into the back seat before winding down the window and placing shades over her eyes.
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Post by Special Agent Seeley Booth on Nov 19, 2007 20:56:08 GMT -5
"A man of your stature shouldn't need to wear trunks. I certainly don't mind swimming naked."
Booth didn't hear the last bit of that sentence. His mind was now filled with the image of his partner, swimming named. He felt his jeans getting too tight and mentally groaned. Wonderful. Strategetically placing his jacket in front of him, he led Brennanout, hoping she wouldn't notice but knowing she probably would once they got in the car.
He led her up and out the door, his hand on her back. Opening the SUV door for her, he jogged over to his side and got in.
She peeled her jacket from her shoulders and threw it into the back seat before winding down the window and placing shades over her eyes.
Booth knew it would look wierd if he left his jakcet on his lap, but kept it there anyways. He tried hard to fight off a blush as he said "How about I drop you off at your place, grab my trunks, then pick you up?"
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Post by Dr. Brennan on Nov 19, 2007 21:03:42 GMT -5
He tried hard to fight off a blush as he said "How about I drop you off at your place, grab my trunks, then pick you up?"
"Thats fine with me." Brennan glanced at his lap "then you take care of your little problem" She pushed her sunnies up her nose "His nice to think it still works Booth. After all you only eat chemically enhanced foods." She said as they pulled into her apartment.
She jumped out closed the door and leaned in through the window "One day. I'll show you how to really eat." She ran off into her building. Leaving her jacket behind.
She put together a Salad and graped herself a towel before changing into a loose white T-shirt and a pair of denim Short shorts. Everyone thought she didn't know what her figure was like... Of course she damn well knew. How could she not?
She sat down her apartment steps sipping on a bottle of water.
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Post by Special Agent Seeley Booth on Nov 19, 2007 21:20:49 GMT -5
"Thats fine with me." Brennan glanced at his lap "then you take care of your little problem"
Booth blushed. He'd known she'd see it, but it was embarrassing nonetheless.
She pushed her sunnies up her nose "His nice to think it still works Booth. After all you only eat chemically enhanced foods." She said as they pulled into her apartment.
Mumbling to himself, he nodded. "I'm not sure if I should take that as a compliment or not..." He said.
She jumped out closed the door and leaned in through the window "One day. I'll show you how to really eat." She ran off into her building. Leaving her jacket behind.
He shook his head and drove to his apartment. Taking a very quick cold shower, he jumped out and grabbed his trunks, then raced back to her apartment, taking only about 15 minutes.
As he approached her apartment, he took a minute to take her in. She looked amazing, and those shorts could be the death of him.
She sat down her apartment steps sipping on a bottle of water.
Booth pulled up. "Bones, get in." He said. "Come on, we've gotta beat traffic!"
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Post by Dr. Brennan on Nov 20, 2007 5:00:52 GMT -5
Booth pulled up. "Bones, get in." He said. "Come on, we've gotta beat traffic!"
Brennan stood up and pulled her bag onto her shoulder, this bag is like her best friend, it has been her side kick for almost 22 years. It has a bright beaded sun on the side with blue satin handles and a key chain with her initials on it. The perfect travel companion. Bright & Happy. Her eyes went from her bag to the man she was walking steadily towards. Like him.
She opened the door and hopped in with as much grace as one can whilst putting a bag down and pulling her hair down so it lapped around her shoulders. "Traffic shouldn't be that bad. Considering mostly everyone is at work." Then she smiled a heart breaking smile "Plus being in the car with you. Is the most thrilling part." Matter of factual.
Temperance pulled down her sunnies and kicked off her jandals before swinging her door shut. She swung her legs onto the dashboard. Out of her bag she produced a bright red shiny apple with no spots or pigmentation "This is a real Apple. Dolireen Red. Cambodian." She handed it to her partner and cocked her head. Her Sun glasses tipping down her nose "I promise you. This will only cause growth not Shrinkage." She pulled another one from her bag and bit into it. The apple was so juicy it rolled from her lips and onto her shirt.
She wiped at it quickly and pushed her sunnies back up the bridge of her nose and pulled her seat belt on.
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Post by Special Agent Seeley Booth on Nov 20, 2007 18:24:16 GMT -5
"Traffic shouldn't be that bad. Considering mostly everyone is at work."
He nodded. He'd known, he just wanted to get her in the car.
Then she smiled a heart breaking smile "Plus being in the car with you. Is the most thrilling part." Matter of factual.
He grinned. That had gone straight to his ego.
Temperance pulled down her sunnies and kicked off her jandals before swinging her door shut. She swung her legs onto the dashboard. Out of her bag she produced a bright red shiny apple with no spots or pigmentation.
He looked at her questioningly. "What's that?"
"This is a real Apple. Dolireen Red. Cambodian." She handed it to her partner and cocked her head. Her Sun glasses tipping down her nose "I promise you. This will only cause growth not Shrinkage."
He hid a blush and took it. "Thanks, I guess." They hit a traffic jam just as he took it from her.
She pulled another one from her bag and bit into it. The apple was so juicy it rolled from her lips and onto her shirt.
His eyes followed the juice as it rolled down his partner's shirt. Was it just him, or did it just get really hot?
The traffic didn't lighten up for another twenty minutes, but they finally got to the beach. Not so surprisingly, it was empty except for a couple in their twenties making out on the far side of the beach.
She wiped at it quickly and pushed her sunnies back up the bridge of her nose and pulled her seat belt on.
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Post by Dr. Brennan on Nov 26, 2007 19:35:42 GMT -5
Temperance stretched and popped the last bit of her apple into her mouth, before a large grin broke out across her face "Thanks." She said quietly.
She got out the S.U.V and walked silently down to the sand. She tested a few spots on the beach and decided one close to car would be best. She dropped her bag and kicked her shoes to the side before pulling her sun glasses off and throwing them on the discarded. Next to go was her shirt, she folded it nicely and placed it next to her bag. She slipped her shorts off and placed them upon the shirt...
Leaving her in a black bikini with dark blue gem dragonflies on the breast lines.
"I'm going for a swim. I made a few órganic sandwiches they are in my bag." She smile at her partner before running off.
She dove into the first breaking wave and emerged about 2 meters out.
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