Sunday December 24b

5:55 pm

Nikki’s Townhouse

 

Who did she think she was kidding, Nikki hadn’t thought about anything else since Simon’s email. Thankfully, she was able to give Jeffrey Danvers to the team and they quickly located him and were interviewing him and his vehicle was moved to the lab at Quantico for further testing. Nikki knew that Jeffrey didn’t know the first thing about Simon, and she also was equally sure the lab would find exactly what Simon said they would. Nicky was lastly sure that Simon was coming for her and he was within a few hours away if that. The thought got Nikki’s heart beating even faster and the butterflies were having what felt like a convention in her belly. Normally Nikki would have waited a day or two to respond, sleep on it and come up with a proper reply, but there was nothing proper about the way she was feeling now, the way Simon made her feel. It was completely coincidental that Nikki was walking around her house wearing her skimpiest sleep shorts and her favorite camisole. What, it’s laundry day…almost.

 

Nikki had a sly smile on her face and she started picking at the keyboard:

 

“Dear Simon,

 

You really know how to talk to a girl don’t you. After your last email I have decided that I won’t arrest you….until after that kiss. I have to say I have had a very similar fantasy about you. Then we will have to see what happens…… See, two can play that game.

 

Thank you for Mr. Danvers, the SAC was pleased to have any type of actual physical evidence to process although we both know it won’t lead anywhere. It at least it gives them something to do. It is embarrassing for them not to be making more progress in finding you although less and less people seem to be screaming that we do.

 

You are getting close to me now and I have to say that I am a little scared. Not so much of you, but what being with you will do to me. I have lived my life with a certain set of beliefs and ethics and then you come along all perfectly flawed and threw my whole life out of balance. I don’t know that I believe the same things I did before I met you. I don’t know and that is hard for me to process. I knew I was going to work for the FBI when I was in highschool and never once did that belief even waver. Maybe you are the wicked tempter and not the other way around.

 

Good night Simon

 

Nikki”

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