Love Takes Time

Right Time of the Night

  Warning explicit sexual encounters ahead.

Sunday afternoon Mick Fleetwood's study

Mick is sitting in a plush soft brown leather chair at his large dark oaken desk puffing on an expensive Cuban cigar. Across from him sits Norm Bates fidgeting in his plain tan seat. Sweat is visibly running down his forehead. He knows his boss isn't happy. Mick finally puts his cigar down in a nearby ashtray and addresses Bates

"The incident at the hospital went as planned but our little dove wasn't as cooperative as I had hoped."

  Bates asks in a tentative tone

  "What are your directives sir?"

  Mick stands up and begins pacing about the room as he says

  "Continue your surveillance of both Buckingham and the future Mrs. Fleetwood."

  "I'll work on her myself, but I want you to keep a keen eye on Buckingham."

  "If he resurfaces with her we may have to go forward with the planned arrangement at the hospital charity ball next month."

  Norm Bates visibly squirms in his chair. Mick's eyebrows raise in contempt as he addresses him

  "You have a problem with that Mr Bates?"

  Norm Bates hesitantly replies

  "Sir if we go through with that it could ruin Buckingham's life."

  Mick's face transforms into the facade of a sympathetic friend as he says

  "Oh it shouldn't come to that, I'm very sure he would take the offer presented to him, he would have no choice dont you agree?"

  Bates nods and says

  "I suppose so sir."

  Mick walks over behind his desk and pulls out plain brown sack along with an envelope. He hands it to Bates and says

  "The contents of the envelope go to our friends that helped us this weekend."

  "The other is yours of course for a job well done."

  Norm Bates stands up quickly and asks

  "Is that all for today sir, I should attend to the matter of the envelope right away!"

  Mick nods his head and once again shakes his hand in dismissal of his indentured servant. He knows very well that before Bates leaves the house he will have several oxycontin pills ingested. He doesn't care in the slightest. As long as Norm Bates is a valuable asset Mick will keep him as loaded as he wants. The only thing Mick Fleetwood cares about at the moment is possessing Stevie.

  Lindsey POV

  Lindsey still can't believe Stevie is lying right here next to him. She is currently napping, her head on his chest with one arm draped over his side and one leg between his two. Just a thin sheet covers the completely naked new lovers. He is running his fingers softly through her hair while breathing in her essence. He whispers mostly to himself

  "I'm so lucky to have found you Angel, I was so lonely."

  He feels her fingers start to rub circles on his chest and at the same her toes start to move up and down his leg. She lifts her head and looks into his eyes and says

  "I'm the lucky one baby, I fell for you the first time you looked at me with those baby blues."

  Lindsey feels a warmth he has never known emanate from the pit of his stomach spreading throughout his entire body. He instantly knows this is what love feels like. This is what he has been missing. He sees desire in her eyes, it mirrors his need for her.