*All Character's are eighteen and over
Pacing back and forth in front of the huge reflective window of her office Stephanie nodded, opened her mouth and tried once again interrupt the fast talking Spanish interpreter. With a sigh she pressed her lips together and shook her head when he just kept going on, enamored with the sound of his own voice. Preying for patience she made the odd sound of acknowledgment and waited for the moment he would shut up long enough for her to finish explaining the classifications to the client.
One eye on the clock Stephanie picked at a loose thread at the hem of her grey skirt, cocked her hip and rested back against the window. Rolling her eyes she listened to the man tell her for the third time, in five minutes, that the shipment was wood and would be classified as such. Then he took a breath.
Stephanie jumped right in, turning to looked out into the city as she spoke. "Any other material added to the wood--in this case metal--changes the classification. I don't make the rules Mr. Larsoni. Arguing with me won't change the fact that the shipment won't clear customs if the papers aren't done right."
Teeth pressed into her tongue Stephanie rolled her shoulders along the window and straightened her back against it. Pushing her spiked heels into the carpet she dropped her head, stretching some tension out of her spine. The man blabbered on. Stephanie rubbed her neck while she lifted her head.
The conversation in her ear was going nowhere. She could hear the client trying to interrupt now. Pointless, the translator was on a new mission and it had little to do with either of them. Stephanie just didn't care anymore. Her eyes were on the clock over her door, watching the second hand as it took its sweet assed time getting to the twelve.
Eager for the moment she could take her Bluetooth out of her ear and toss it in her purse; it took a moment for the form standing in the doorway to register. At first she thought she was dreaming. The week had been long, stressful. It was quite possible that her mind had snapped.
With a crooked grin he took a step forward, then another. "Hey Steph."
Done with trying to get her mind to register his presence Stephanie rushed forward and fell into his arms. "Colin! My god Colin you're home!"
An irate voice shouted out unintelligible Spanish in her ear. Stephanie pulled the Bluetooth from her ear and let it fall to the worn grey carpet. Hands wrapped around Colin's broad forearms Stephanie stepped back and let her eyes pass over him, drinking him in, relief sending hot tears spilling down her cheeks.
"Miss me?" Colin laughed when she answered with a dozen kisses spread over his face. Pulling her against him he hugged her tight. "You almost done here?"
Swiping away her tears with her palms Stephanie grinned. "I am now."
Colin's hands slid from her waist to her ass. He pulled her hard against him, his lips sliding down her throat making her groan. "Good. Because I really missed you."
Stephanie was tempted, very tempted. Feeling him hard against her belly made closing the door and letting him take her on her desk seem like a very good idea. Instead she forced her mind from pleasure to practicality. Too many people here knew Colin. They'd been so careful with their secret. Risking exposure now in a moment of passion would be foolish.
Besides, she'd most definitely lose her job if she got caught having sex in her office. The fact that she was overwhelmed with joy at his return might be considered. If only he wasn't her brother.
With firm resolve Stephanie cleared her throat and jerked her chin pointedly towards her curious co-workers, lingering in the hall. A forced smile on her lips she bent down and plucked her Bluetooth off the floor. "I thought you weren't scheduled for leave for another four months."
Shoving his hands in the pockets of his fatigues Colin shrugged. "They're pulling some of the reserves out early. I got lucky, mine was the first to get a return to unit. Debriefing took two weeks. Woulda called to let you know I was coming home but..." With a wide grin he reached out and ruffled her hair. "I wanted to surprise you."
Stephanie ducked away from him and tried to straighten the mess he'd made of her updo. Accepting it as a lost cause she pulled the pins from her rich brown hair and let in fall in soft waves around her face. "You surprised me alright. I'm gonna get in so much trouble."
The crooked grin was back. Colin reached for her hair again, his voice husky, hungry. "Get in trouble huh? I like the sound of that."
Evading his touch Stephanie backed out of reach, grabbing her purse off her desk while keeping her eyes on her brother. "I'm sure you do." Taking his hand she tugged him out the door. "It'll have to wait though."
Colin scowled. "What the hell for?"
Stephanie slammed her hand on the button to call the elevator and waved over at one of her co-workers, shaking her head when it looked like he would come over. Colin's tone had given the impression that she needed to be saved from his temper. Little did they know--or need to know--that it was just the frustration of a horny soldier lashing out.
Keeping her voice low, internally begging for the elevator to hurry, Stephanie leaned close to her brother. "Will you keep it down! It has to wait because I'm throwing Ashley a party for her eighteenth birthday. I know it's two months late but..."
The subject of their little sister sobered Colin instantly. Giving her some space he looked up to watch the red numbers, marking the passing floors, ascend. "How's she doing?"
The gleaming metal doors slid open. Stephanie followed her brother inside. "She's doing good. Mom's still raving about how nicely her long hair covers all the scars."
Colin ground his teeth. "She'd know that if she'd bothered visiting."
Stephanie shrugged and let an awkward silence fall between them, She didn't know what to say. Bringing up their mother had been a bad idea, but there was no way to take it back now.
Thankfully the silence only lasted until they were settled in Colin's jeep. Pulling into the busy rush hour traffic Colin cleared his throat and glanced over at her. "I can't picture Ashley with long hair."
Stephanie frowned at her brother's profile as he fixed his eyes on the road. "I sent pictures."
Colin's jaw tensed. "I never looked at them."
Angry. She should be angry. Unlike their mother she had gone to visit Ashley, once a week in fact, and taken the time after every visit to write Colin to let him know how she was doing. Every new development was relayed with careful attention to detail, wanting to keep the hope alive, hope that their sister would one day wake.
It was impossible to even feel the least bit disgruntled about Colin's admission. Much as seeing Ashley in a coma had hurt Stephanie, it was nothing compared to the guilt Colin felt. Misplaced guilt, to say the least, but it was there nonetheless.
Colin blamed himself for Ashley being in the car. A car driven by one of his friends, a friend Ashley had been seeing for months. Colin hadn't been crazy about the relationship but resolved not to interfere. Bob wasn't a bad guy, just a little...wild at times. Assured of his friend's regard for Ashley he'd watched from the sidelines, prepared to pick up the pieces if it ended badly.
Ashley never should have been at the party. Colin was five years older than her, which made the crowd he hung with much too old for his sixteen year old sister. Bob was only eighteen, but no one ever questioned his presence. Which meant his girlfriend was accepted without contest.
Grudgingly watching his sister all night Colin had been relieved when Bob had decided she'd had a bit too much to drink and was bringing her home. With a distracted wave he'd gone upstairs with the first willing female he could get his hands on. Never once had he thought on how much alcohol Bob had consumed.
The call. Stephanie had been the one to make it. She'd left him a vague message when his voicemail picked up, telling him only that there'd been an accident and he should get to the hospital as soon as he got the message. It was hours before he did.
While his friend died he'd been having wild sex with a stranger. While his sister had slipped into a coma, fragments of bone driven into her brain from the impact of the crash, he'd been drinking and laughing with the guys.
The image of that night would be forever engraved in Stephanie's skull. The look of horror on Colin's face when Stephanie had tearfully told him about the accident. Their father punching him in the mouth, blaming him, held back by security when he tried to go for his son again.
It echoed through her mind, even now. The words. You are dead to me.
After Ashley's accident their world had fallen apart. Their father left. Their mother, off on a photo shoot in Rome, stayed there. Stephanie and Colin were alone, struggling to fend for themselves and make all the important decisions concerning their sister. The money was gone and Colin dropped out of college to work in a local refinery to pay for the medical bills.
The siblings savings went to paying for their sister's stay at the aftercare center. Stephanie's scholarship, a godsend, took care of her own school expenses. Unfortunately there just wasn't enough money for her to take more than a few years for customer service.
Colin blamed himself, for all of it. Stephanie liked to think the bond they'd developed made a difference, gave him some peace, but in the end even that hadn't been enough. A chance meeting with an old friend that served in the marines and Colin enlisted. Months later and he was deployed.
It was a cruel twist of fate that Ashley woke when Colin was stationed overseas. For two months she'd been awake, recovering in leaps and bounds and Colin couldn't return. But now, now he was back. Now he would see that although Ashley had lost two years of her life, had been through a terrible accident, it was over now and he could begin to forgive himself. It took awhile before Stephanie realized the car wasn't moving. Blinking out of the memories she'd lost herself to she turned her head and flushed to see the way her brother was looking at her. They were parked in front of their parent's house. All the neighbors knew them well. There'd be no mistaking what that look meant if anyone were to see it.
Arching a brow Stephanie waited until Colin cleared the lust from his eyes before speaking. "You've got to stop that."
Giving her a sheepish grin Colin shrugged. "I told you I missed you."
Stephanie made a face. "Ya. You missed part of me."
