This is a work of fiction involving more or less consensual sexual relations.
If you don't like it, then I suggest you don't read...
The names, places and characters of the show obviously do not belong to me.
Thanks again and again to PentoPaperWriter because English is still not my mother language.
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Kate is having a very bad night, she can't fall asleep, despite the late hour, she tries to call Rick in Miami but she only gets his voice mail. This makes her even more frustrated and angry. To finally calm down, she has only one solution. She begins to caress herself with her eyes closed as during her adolescence, when she got lost in her fantasies. But now the few times she does that, she always thinks about the moments she had with Josh. She does not regret the man at all, he does not reach the ankle of Rick. No, what she regrets is Rick makes love to her. Josh, he, was fucking her.
Rick thinks about her pleasure before his and he gets there without problems.
In spite of everything, deep down, she would like to become again from time to time just a hole to fill.
And throughout her relationship with Josh, she was just that, a hole, three rather, that he filled anytime, anywhere, with anything and sometimes anyone.
This lack returns more and more often. Sometimes she imagines herself taking her bike, going to a biker bar and choosing one or two for a one-night stand.
But she is in love with Rick, she doesn't want to cheat on him, everything would be so much easier if he understood her true nature.
She finally falls asleep, but her phone rings at four in the morning, it's the dispatcher, a new case.
Drinking a quick coffee, she thinks, "Why the hell do they have to get killed in the middle of the night? Couldn't they wait seven or eight hours?"
Another frustrating day ahead, fortunately Rick will be back soon in exactly three more days. After her survey of the scene of the crime, a young woman, Melanie Monroe, was found murdered in the apartment of her friend in the Bronx, Kate finds herself at the police station of the 12th around 7:30. She makes a coffee and takes advantage to call Rick.
He told her about Miami, about his dedications but also about his desire to be back with her. Kate explained the investigation in progress to him, Rick gives her some leads. The conversation does her good. She returns to her office and focuses again on the investigation. In the early afternoon, Ryan and Esposito left to pick up the victim's ex-boyfriend, she takes the opportunity to return to the break room and lie down for 5 minutes to recover a little from her lack of sleep. Finally, she dozes off and still is as disturbed as the night before, her subconscious drifts, she dreams of the beginning of her relationship with Josh.
Her office phone rings, she quickly answers, "Detective Beckett..."
"Kate, it's Tori...I have some results for the search you asked me for. Tom White is a former fashion photographer, he has worked for the biggest magazines, Vogue, Elle, Cosmopolitan... He has travelled the world... He seems to have opened this studio in New York to finally settle down... He has also participated in various campaigns, advertising or others... He seems clean... It helps you in your investigation? »
"Yes, thank you very much Tori... »
She is reassured on one point, "Angel Art Studio" has a good reputation. She has until this afternoon to decide...
After they left on Sunday, he phoned her several times during the day, during her breaks between operations.
On Wednesday night, they were planning on going out. A murder case fell on her, completely involved, Kate forgot to call Josh to cancel. He came by the station to pick her up by surprise, he came to their appointment as planned. The cancellation of their release at the last moment made him furious, Kate insisted on taking him back to his bike to apologize
"Come Josh, take the stairs, we will be quieter." Indeed, nobody uses it or very rarely just from one floor to another.
In her workplace she cares about her private life. Kate tries to apologize,
"I'm sorry Josh, I should have called you. I was hoping to finish up and join you."
Between the third and second floors, he pulls her towards him and kisses her fiercely. Kate is surprised but quickly participates in the kiss.
"Don't ever do that again, do you understand. You don't cancel any more for your work on me."
He kisses her again and they get out of breath.
"To apologize, get on your knees on the floor, you're gonna give me a blowjob."
"What? Are you crazy? We're at the station, no way in hell I'll do that here!"
He takes her by the hair and brings her face closer to his.
"When I tell you to suck me, you don't argue. You do it."
With one hand he takes her down two steps and with the other he undoes his pants.
"Blow me, bitch."
She resists but is forced to take the erect member in front of her face into her mouth.
"Fuck, you're a bitch. Oh yeah. Like that. Yeah. Pump me good!"
Kate's getting busy. Sucking the hard, upright dick.
She licks her tongue over the glans, licks the whole length before taking it back into her mouth.
She is now really excited, she has forgotten where she is, and that any co-worker can surprise them.
"Yes it's good. You had to eat many tails to suck like that. Take everything in your mouth. Fuck, why are you still in pants. Lick my balls now!"
She executes herself then takes the cock back into her mouth. Josh is ready to explode.
"Ahhhhhh. Here, take everything. Swallow."
Kate collects every last drop and swallows.
"Come on, I'll let you work, see you Friday night and put on a skirt this time. We'll call."
He finishes walking down the stairs leaving her there with probably semen on the edge of her lips.
She goes back upstairs, sneaking up to the ladies' room hoping she'll never meet anyone on the way.
Looking in the mirror, she cleans her face and says she acted like a slut but her wet panties prove she loved it.
.Esposito wakes her up with a sudden start, abruptly taking her out of her erotic dream, "Boss, are you doing the interrogation or are we going to do it?"
Finally she takes care of it. The ex-boyfriend had nothing to do with it. Another phone call to Rick with his crazy theories will put her on another track, unfortunately just as unsuccessful. The three detectives finally decide to take a short lunch break at the food truck near the compound.
When they return, Captain Gates calls her into her office.
She's not alone, a man in his 30s, tall, blond, is with her.
"Detective Beckett, meet Inspector Colin Hunt of Scotland Yard. Detective, there's been a development in the Monroe case... she was one of their contacts. He's gonna work with you on the investigation
Kate turns to Gates, "But, sir?"
She fires them with a gesture, "Detective, explain to Inspector Hunt where you stand."
Kate means the door, "Inspector Hunt."
"Colin will suffice. Delighted." said the blond, greeting her with a beautiful smile and detailing her from head to toe.
"It will be a pleasure working with you."
That's all she needed. Scotland Yard!
Hunt goes straight into Rick's chair to watch Ryan and Esposito in amazement.
"Inspector Colin Hunt, Scotland Yard. I work with Detective Beckett."
Kate goes straight to the break room to make herself a coffee and call Rick but she only gets his answering machine, he must be in the middle of a signing session, "Sweetheart, call me back when you can. I kiss you!
She hasn't hung up yet until Hunt enters the room.
"Inspector Hunt."
"Colin..."
"Inspector, do you know your personal life?"
"Coroner just called. She got something. Shall we go?"
"How do you know?"
"Your phone rang, I answered."
She walks past her team, "I'm going to see Lanie. I'll explain it to you when I get back.
A few minutes later, they arrive at the morgue.
"Hey Lanie, you got anything?"
"Ah Kate." She casts an interrogating glance by seeing the man who accompanies her.
"Inspector Hunt, Scotland Yard."
"Scotland Yard?"
Hunt walks up to Lannie, "Hi Doctor, I'm investigating this case with Kate."
"With Kaaaate, huh?" She looks at her best friend rolling her eyes.
"The girl was poisoned... She was shot, 9 mil. But she has arsenic in her blood, probably absorbed several times."
Hunt's phone rings, he walks away to take the call.
Lannie takes advantage, "So Kate, Gates assigned you a handsome inspector to help you?"
"Lanie!"
"Girl, I'd love to make it my four hours. Have some fun."
Hunt comes back then. "If I can make myself useful." he says with a smile full of innuendo.
Lannie takes the opportunity to tease her friend, "You can Detective Hunt. Give a break on that poor girl."
"He was an informant. I need to check something. Shall we go, Kate?"
"Go Kaaaate." said Lannie smiling, for any answer she shoots her eyes out.
They join Kate's car and leave for the Bronx.
On the way Kate's phone rings, it's Rick but she can't take the call with Hunt by her side.
Finally their visit gives nothing, two hours later, they are back at the 12th.
Kate tries to reach Rick but again the machine, damn timing. She hangs up even more frustrated.
She looks out the window and sees Hunt talking to Ryan, discreetly sneaks up the stairs
She puts out the "Angel Art Studio" ad and dials the Tom White number she wrote down.
"Tom White, hello."
"Hello Mr. White, I called you yesterday for information."
"Of course, Miss, then what have you decided?"
"I hesitate, Mr. White, I still don't know what to do."
"You seem nice to me. So, here's what I propose. You come to make charming photos. Depending on how you feel at the end of the session, you can go further. If you make BDSM photos I will offer you the first shooting...
