Theme: The 5 Stages of Physical Intimacy: Handjobs
Author's Note: I kindof like this one. Because Sofia would totally be evil and get Sara all hot and bothered while on the phone.
I again apologize for the lateness. Mother came downstairs right as I was getting ready to his send (which was 1.04 am) to ask "Do you know where my purse is?". I think she was a bit offended when I laughed hysterically for 10 minutes.
I wanna be dirty
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
Sara's cell phone started ringing when it started getting good. Sofia's hands were close (so close, oh god, so close) to Sara's belt, already having trailed down her chest and stomach.
Sara's throaty gasp followed Sofia's descent to her knees. "Hello?"
//I need you in the garage. Nick's having problems with his case, and everyone else is busy.//
"Right now isn't really a.. good time, Griss." Sara tried to swat away Sofia's hands that were beginning to undo her pants.
//Are you still working on the Donna Montiago case? I thought you already had the killer.//
"Something's come up. Tell Nick I'll be there as soon as I can." She hung up as Sofia finally worked her way past her pants. "Fuck."