Title : Skinner's dream/nightmare
Author :Tirduj (I should have changed my name, it's 
soooo stupid)
Rating : NC-17
Disclaimer : not mine
Note : Stupid, short fic, for fun: I wrote it in the 
subway and waiting for my english oral exam, guess 
that's people call 'relaxing pressure of an exam'.

Reyes sits in front of Skinner's desk. The AD is 
reading through files and often looks at his watch. 
They are obviously waiting for someone. Follmer 
enters and sits without a word on the couch.

A sigh escapes from Reyes when she sees her partner 
entering the office. Before Skinner manages to say 
something, Doggett starts to talk.

"Sorry Skinman, I was under the shower, j*rking off 
thinking about Monica and I lost track of time." He 
turns and sees Monica. "Hey, Mon, I didn't see you 
were here, wazzaa?" And he leans down to her and 
plants a very wet kiss on her mouth. Follmer's 
reaction was immediate.

"HEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY, what are you doing?" Actually 
he was the only one able to react because Skinner's 
and Reyes' jaws have dropped.

"Hi, Rat-boy, buddy, how's your shower?"

Follmer blushes and Monica stared at him in disbelief. 
Doggett goes on.

"For your question, I'm here for the meeting. I didn't 
need some bad excuse to see Agent Reyes, she's my 
partner." Doggett grins at Follmer who is walking away 
to avoid Monica's look.

"See ya, rat-boy!.. So, what's this meeting about?"

Skinner stares at Doggett, his eyes show how confused 
he is.

"What did you say, *Agent* Doggett?"

"I said what's this meeting a..."

"No no, no, no, before that, about *Agent* Reyes."

"Can't remember, do you remember, Mon?"

Monica's jaw is still to a low, very low level. She just 
nods.

"Great, tell Skinner then."

Skinner and Reyes look at each other but remain silent.

"What the H*ll! When you're ready, call me, I have to go, 
the Gunmen got a new video of women fighting in mud!"

He kisses Monica eagerly once again, gives Skinner a slap 
in the back and leaves. Then Monica stands up, her jaw 
still down and leaves. 

Skinner wakes up, he has lots of things on his face: two 
paper clips, a few Post-Its and a pen hangs on his glasses.

"D*mned dream !"