100 Drabble - Cold Drinks II + III

Title: Wrong direction
Prompt: Cold Drinks
Characters: Alexandra Eames
Rating: T
Word Count: 100
A/N: Sequel of Misdirected?

Alex nipped at her second bourbon since she hit the SEND button, but the smooth alcohol didn’t help her to calm down. How in the hell she could mix up the documents: Anya McKinney – Night Report and Anna MacCraft – autopsy report, and mail it to her partner?

Damn, she hadn’t transported the data on the same USB Stick.

The question was, would Bobby take a look? Of course he would. Shit, he never should have seen her secret hobby and read her fantasies.

Alex choked on her drink as the phone rang and she saw his number in the display.

Title: Unable to Read.
Prompt: Cold Drinks
Characters: Alexandra Eames/Robert Goren
Rating: M
Word Count: 92
A/N 2: With beta help of .

“Please read it again,” Bobby whispered in Alex’s neck, before he dived under the big blanket again to praise his partner’s petite body and smooth skin with lips, tongue and fingertips.

They tried to follow Alex’s written instructions once and got side-tracked by new ideas.

‘Anya poured Richard a glass of Chardonnay, the crystal clear liquid sparkled…’

“No, move to the part with the spread legs,” Bobby murmured, and went on to spoil Alex in places no man had touched in ages.

“I can’t,” she whimpered, and followed Bobby under the sheets.