"Rain Check On Dessert"
By Clarise ([email protected])
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Disclaimer: The characters
in the story belong to Norris Productions and CBS
the author holds no claim to them. All copyright material must be kept intact.
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Texas Ranger Cordell
Walker and Assistant District Attorney Alex Cahill sat contentedly in the front
seat of Walker's silver gray Dodge Ram that was idling in front of Alex's condo
complex. They had just come from a satisfying dinner at CD's Bar and Grill and
were reluctant to have their night together end. The murmur of their
conversation and the purr of the Ram's finely tuned engine were all that
disturbed the silence of the mid-summer night. Walker had the windows down to
let in a cooling Texas breeze that was blowing in from the south. The movement
of the air caused a stray wisp of Alex's hair to fall into her eyes. Before she
could brush it away Walker intercepted her hand.
"Let me," he
whispered softly as he opened his fingers to carefully comb his fiancée’s
errant strand away from her face. "Do you know how much I love doing
something as simple as pushing your hair away from your face like this, Alex?"
Walker asked, wonderment filling his soft voice.
"Not as much, I
think, as I love you doing it Cowboy," answered Alex laughingly. "If
you only knew the affect you have on me when you are just sitting or standing next
to me, let alone actually touching me," admitted Alex shaking her head to
emphasize her own amazement of that fact.
"Ohhh. Do
tell," laughed Walker. "So, just sitting close to you, huh?" Walker
inched closer to Alex. "And… what? Running my hand up and down you arm?"
questioned Walker playfully as he did just that. "What does that do?"
"Oh, about the
same as this does to you," giggled Alex as she met Walker's unspoken
challenge by moving her right hand seductively up and down Walker's muscled
thigh.
"Okay, okay,"
conceded the red bearded Ranger, his gray blue eyes dancing with merriment.
"I get the picture. You better stop right there if you don't want to start
something I promise you I'll have no problem finishing!"
"I'd be lying if I
said the idea was not tempting Walker," admitted Alex as she absently
caressed his beard. "But, like I was saying at dinner I have an early
meeting with the District Attorney."
"Jameson
Andrews," nodded Walker. He's been around at least a couple of weeks. It's
only now that he has decided to meet with his best Assistant District Attorney?
He obviously doesn't know what he's missing," added Walker with a tilt of
his eyebrows as he took Alex's hand from his beard and being to message lazy
circles into her palm.
"Walker!"
giggled Alex in mock horror pulling her hand from his grasp and playfully
hitting at his shoulder. "I'm sure Jameson Andrews has more professional
thoughts on his mind than whether or not one of his attorneys looks good in a
skirt," she chided her husband to be who still wore a playful leer on his
handsomely kind face.
"Well, for the
record Counselor, this 'ol Ranger thinks you look dang good in a skirt."
"Ohh,
Walker," sighed Alex lovingly. "I believe that little remark deserves
a kiss." Leaning into Walker's chest Alex raised her lips to meet her fiancée’s,
already descending head. She had intended only to give Walker a short loving
peck. But the instant their lips met the effect was electric. What started out
small accelerated into a mutually impassioned response. Walker moved his left
hand to capture the back of Alex's golden blond head to give himself a better
hold on her while he trailed love bites down her exquisite neck and then back
up to her impatient lips. Alex moved her right hand between the button of
Walker's white, western style, cotton shirt to play with the hair on his chest
and tease at his already aroused nipples. From there she moved her hand up his
chest and around to the back of his neck where she could run her hands through
his sandy red locks as she answered the growing passion of his kiss with equal
intensity. A frustrated moan escaped from Walker's lips.
"I'd better see
you to your door if you're serious about making this an early night," he
whispered against Alex's lips breaking the kiss and leaning his forehead
against hers as he brought his breathing under control." Reaching
awkwardly with his left hand Walker turned off the Ram's engine. Turning away
from Alex he depressed the handle on his door.
Alex sighed her agreement, "You're right. I should go." She ran her fingers one last time through the hair at the base of Walker's neck and sighed again as she moved to follow her Ranger out the driver's side door. Standing on the Ram's runner Alex reached out and was caught by Walker's hands. He lifted her up and against his chest and slowly lowered her down his body to the ground.
"Bad idea," he thought ruefully.
The intimate contact did nothing for his self- control. "Looks like a cold
shower is what's called for tonight!" he mused to himself as he placed his
right hand to the small of Alex's back. Shutting the Ram's door he continued on
and guided Alex around the front of his truck and towards her luxury condo.
"I had a great
time tonight Walker. We should go out with Jimmy and Josie more often,"
chattered Alex mindlessly trying to get her thoughts on to safer ground.
"You're
right," agreed Walker. "Now that you mention it, I think I'll head on
back to CD's. Maybe they will still be around. If they aren't there maybe I can
interest CD in a rematch at chess."
"That's a good
idea. I'm sorry I had to cut tonight short. I'll make it up to you,"
promised Alex suggestively.
"A rain check on
dessert then?" questioned Walker meaningfully following her lead.
"It's a
deal," Alex agreed laughingly. "Dessert has always been my favorite
part of the meal."
Having made it to
Alex's front door Walker took the keys that she proffered and easily turned it
in the lock. "Maybe lunch tomorrow?" suggested Walker over his
shoulder as he pushed Alex's door open and moved aside to let her pass.
Frowning slightly she
answered hesitantly. "I don't want to make a date I can't keep. I don't
know how long Jameson will keep me. I'll call you when I'm done and we can make
plans then. Okay?"
"It will have to
do I suppose," kidded Walker with exaggerated disappointment.
Alex's lowered headshot
up and alarm filled her shining blue eyes at Walker's remark. At the sight of
Walker's mischievous grin she laughed in relief. "Oh, you! What am I going
to do with you?"
"A good night kiss
wouldn't be a bad idea," was Walker's innocent reply.
"I can do
that," agreed Alex happily as Walker gently pulled her close and captured
her soft lips with a lingering kiss.
Breaking the sweet
contact reluctantly Walker stepped back and placed his black Stetson on his
head. "Good night, Alex."
"Good night,
Walker. Thanks again for dinner," replied Alex wistfully as she backed
into the entrance of her apartment.
Walker tipped his hat
in response, turned on his heel, and headed back to his truck.