InsaneJournal

shaelyn evans. (_lynnie) wrote,

If there was one thing, above all others, that Shaelyn excelled at, it was denial. Denial in its various forms and varieties. She was good at denying things like fear or love. She was excellent at denying that this cop, this tenacious, stubborn, mule of a cop had stolen her heart right out from under her. That infuriated her too, but usually what infuriated her the most wasn't so much that she was afraid to admit things to him as it was .. she didn't want to move as fast as he wanted to pull her. That usually got her to dig her heels in much deeper than necessary.

In any case, when she heard him kick the door shut, she whirled around, angry enough to prepare to give him 'what for,' when he grabbed her and pulled her close. She could hardly think as he kissed her, deep and hard, and she let out a little groan as she leaned into him. Her arms curled around his neck for the brief moment that they could, losing herself in the kiss. Her heart thudded within her chest at a rapid pace, and for a moment, between the deafening music and the deafening feel of blood pumping through her veins, Lynnie was at a loss.

She looked up at him as he pinned her hands above her head, her pulse jumping as she watched him. She closed her eyes, letting him kiss her neck, drowning out the anger for just a moment, drowning out 'Until It Sleeps,' which was a fairly apt song for the current moment, if you thought about it. As he pressed up against her, she struggled with her hands, finally yanking one free from his grasp. But she used it only to slide it underneath his shirt, tugging it upwards as she pressed warm hand against his side, nails raking a light trail as she pulled him closer, if that was even possible. Perhaps it was a battle of wills, who knew. After a moment, she shook her other hand free and moved it to around his neck, pulling him down for another kiss. Harsh and angry, biting and seemingly crackling with the tension that filled the air. She had never given in to this kind of passion with him, but since he'd started the game, she wasn't going to complain about finishing.