Touch Him = Death

Ch.5

When we walked in the studio I went right up to the receptionist. 

"Hey Sky how have you been?" I asked hugging her over the counter. 

"Oh my God Addy long time no see! I'm good how are you?" she replied taking my card and signing me in. 

"Pretty great I've got a new client," I said motioning towards Sherlock who was standing behind me observing the lobby. 

"Oh he is a looker isn't he?" she asked with a smile. 

"Jesus Christ you've already got a man hon." I said in a scolding tone, but I couldn't hide my sly grin. 

"Doesn't mean I can't look." she said with a wink. 

I laughed and shook my head. "Alright girl I'll catch you later." I said saluting her with a wink. 

"Hausta la vista sister" she said. waving. 

I walked for a while down the familiar hallway with Sherlock behind me clinging to his violin case. 

"Okay so I'm going to go and change. This is our studio you just start playing I'll be right back." I said walking toward the girl's locker room. 

I pulled on my black uni and my bright red tutu  I pulled on my black pointe shoes and walked over into the studio we had. When I walked in I saw Sherlock clinging off the bow. He looked up at me and paused for a second before looking back down and continuing his work. 

"I thought ballerina's traditionally wore pink." He said in a bored voice. 

"To pure" I said walking over to the beam and stretching.

"What about the bun?" He asked standing. 

"I prefer my hair down when I dance. It makes me feel more...fluent and... free." I said walking over to him. 

He nodded and slowly placed his violin in position under his chin. I placed my hand on his shoulder ,but he flinched away. I noticed how tense he was and I took a step towards him. 

"It's okay." I said in a calm voice. Going for his shoulder again. 

"I know." he whispered as I placed my hand on his shoulder and brought myself up on my toes. He let out a deep breathe and slowly began playing the strings to a song. I began to move along with the song. 

I closed my eyes and spun around.  I jumped and bent in every which way. I was utterly enjoying myself, and the one time I opened my eyes to look at Sherlock I saw that he was smling and watching me. The best part was it was a real smile. It wasn't one of the fake ones that I had seen so many times since we had met. 

We continued as a team for a little while longer before Sherlock got a text from John asking when we would be home and that he was hungry. 

"I suppose we should get back," He said putting his violin back in its case. 

"Yes I suppose so," I said with a nod, "How about i go change and shower, then I will grab some take out and meet you and John back at yours?" I asked grabbing my bag and already walking out. 

"See you at home." Sherlock called on his way out. 

I took a quick shower and dried my hair in the locker room. then I pulled out my spair change of clothes that I kept in my dance bag. A black Tight fitted T-shirt with rhinestones from one side near the waist and then up to the top right side near my right breast. It was low cut and showed off my C's in a classy not trashy manner. I then pulled on my red skin tight skinny jeans. I pulled on my laced combat boots.  And a red checkered scarf. Then as a finishing touch I through on my short cropped black leather jacket. and my cop shades. I pulled my curls up into a high ponytail and checked myself out in the mirror. 

I looked sexy! Sometimes I liked to compare myself to the Black-Widow, one because I loved super heroes/Avengers, and two I basically had her job except I didn't tend to work for the government, except for this case of course. 

I grabbed my bag and headed out to grab some food. 

After grabbing take out I got a cab and headed home. We were about to turn onto the street, but I suddenly saw police lights. 

"Uh do me a favor don't turn here, just pass by in a somewhat slow manner please." 

"Sure love" the cabby said slowing down but still moving. 

As we passed I saw Sherlock and John pushed up onto a cop car hood. I quickly pulled out my phone and saw I had 1 text from Sherlock and 3 from John. 

Sherlock: Don't come home anytime soon. sh

John: Help Sherlock has screwed up. 

John: the police are here.

John: Hurry. 

"Shit!" I whispered to myself. "Hey if you do me a huge favor I'll give you a fifty pound tip1" I said to the cabby.  i saw him smile in the rear-view mirror. 

"Anything for a pretty face like yours." 

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song to the right is the song Addy dances to.