Anticipation

How can I get through this day after she did that to me?

Danny could feel the coldness of the can of liquid spray condom in his lab pocket. The coldness was not as important as the heat in the lab room as she "demonstrated" the wonders of the spray.

She knew what she was doing to him, getting him worked up. Her small nimble hands delicately and efficiently sprayed up and down the large glass container. When she said "boom!", he knew the game was one. His little Montana minx, what are you doing?

He had Hawkes beside him and he knew that confusion was written on the doctor's face. But he wondered what the good doctor was really thinking as Lindsay started waving the condom rod around.

He licked his lips intentionally so she would see the sexual torment that was being held back. As she spoke, she was focused on his face, his blue eyes darkened with the lust that was building up. She new exactly what she was doing to him.

Hawkes left to handle more evidence and when he was out of earshot, she put the can in his lab pocket, patted his pocket and left the room with a mischievous and playful gleam in her hazel eyes.

He watched her leave and he knew that the best part of the game here is the anticipation of his next move.