acertainjustice

Fandom: WMC
Pairing: L/C with some Jill in the mix
Disclaimer: Angie has decided that boys are stupid and that girls are the way to go... good thing too, considering the fact that no lesbian can resist her. haha no, she still belongs to her pimp James Patterson, along with any other characters taken from the Women's Murder Club show. The rest are mine, although they tend to wander off occasionally (dammit bob, how many times have I told you to stay in the story and out of my underwear drawer...no you may not watch!!)

Summary: Lindsey has a dilema over which murder club member to sleep with.

“linds, I don’t know what to tell you… maybe you should just stop sleeping with both of them.” Claire said, absentmindedly grabbing empty dinner plates and taking them to the kitchen. Inspector Lindsey Boxer trailed after her like a lost puppy, determined to finish the conversation.

Although Lindsey had come to Claire for help, she already knew what she had wanted to hear. And what Lindsey wanted to hear was not what Claire was telling her. They had decided to have dinner at Claire’s place while the rest of the family was out. Jill was with her boyfriend and Cindy was off doing whatever Cindy did.

“You were the one who thought that sleeping with Jill was a bad idea, and it’s not fair to string Cindy along- she is clearly head over heels for you.”

“so what, I’m suppose to pick one? But Jill has a boyfriend and Cindy…is well…young. I can’t choose who I like better; I would rather just have both. Who knows, maybe they won’t mind… ”

“Yes and then again they will probably mind; you shouldn’t be choosing with either of them Lindsey. You should just end it with both of them” Claire put her hands on her hips and did her signature “mother knows best” look. Lindsey wasn’t going to buy it though. She wanted to have her cake and eat it too, never mind breaking it off with both of them. Instead she was attempting to convince Claire to help her break the news to both of them gently. Claire however, wanted no part of it. Although she had known about Jill and Lindsey’s midnight rendezvous, Cindy in the mix was a new thing.

“Look Claire, I just need a go between when I tell them. Let’s have lunch at the usual place and I will tell them there. If they both want to stop it then fine, if not… well then good.” Claire gave Lindsey a look of frustration but nodded before walking back out of the room. This time Lindsey didn’t follow her.

Next day, 12pm

The club, or non existent club, was situated in their usual booth waiting patiently for their food. Although this was usually the time for playful banter, the table was relatively quiet. Claire was busy shooting daggers at Lindsey, silently warning her that if she didn’t say something she would. Lindsey sighed and nodded…

“umm, guys?” she asked, turning her attention to Jill and Cindy

“I need to tell you something.” Immediately they both perked up, Cindy, with her usual childlike exuberance and Jill with the calm confidence that came with being a lawyer.

“I am…well.. I’m really REALLY sorry but..” Claire nudged her violently before the words tumbled out in the high pitched Texas drawl that Lindsey always used when she is nervous.

“Imasleepingwithbothofyou” Cindy and Jill shared a glance, drawing out the silence. Both of them were secretly enjoying watching Lindsey squirm- after all, most of the time it was them who did the squirming.

“We know” said Cindy, finally relieving Lindsey of her misery. Jill and Cindy both gave her a shit eating grin before recounting the events of their story.

“A week ago I was looking through your drawer for something to sleep in when I found a shirt that I remember Jill wearing a couple weeks ago… the buttons were missing…”

“So when Cindy came to confront me I fessed up, mainly because I love that shirt and I wanted it back. But we got to talking and after a few glasses of wine we decided that we are going to make the choice for you. I have a boyfriend and I love him… but Cindy is perfect for you. And we all know how you look at her. You may like the familiarity of me linds, but sometimes it’s good to take risks.” Lindsey just looked at them, her jaw dropping slightly. Even though she felt nothing was wrong with sleeping with both of them, she suddenly felt like the dirty old mistress with Jill and a scared idiotic cougar with Cindy.

“Lindsey?” said Jill softly, glancing at Claire who was practically holding Lindsey up in the seat beside her

"Okay... but Jill, I know what we have is just sex, and Cindy I REALLY like you but..I mean Cindy... you're...well...like 12." Cindy smirked at her and leaned over the table. In one fluid movement she had Lindsey's lips on hers. Lindsey's eyes widened in suprise, and just when she was getting in to it Cindy pulled back just as quickly as she had came.

"sorry Lindsey, you were saying 12?"

"Umm.." she said, still out of breath, "more like 21, you can drink, your legal, and kiss like no one i've ever met." Lindsey smiled but quickly darted her attention to Jill. She didin't want to offend her, but now that the shock had worn off she was starting to like the idea of just Cindy all to herself all the time.

Jill was determined to voice her opinion on the matter; “Oh and while we on the topic of kissing, Cindy and I were talking and how come you never do that little tongue thing with me?"

"AND, how come Jill has gotten to cuff you before and I never have? This is so not fair!" Cindy eyed lindsey suspiciously while Jill tried to come ot her defence.

"yeah but Cind, remember i've known linds alot longer, and the one time she was cuffed she was piss drunk. Still I think we should get a little revenge. You can cuff her and she can show me that move that I seem to be missing out on." Lindsey gulped before eyeing them. It dawned on her that she wasn’t loosing her best friends, merely opening new doors. Hot, sexy, and sometimes drunken doors.

“Revenge? umm..yes you should defanitly take your revenge. Infact I think you should do it tonight" she said, trying to regain her composer.

“Screw tonight, let’s go now. Cindy pulled out from the booth and dragging Jill with her, Lindsey in hot pursuit.

“oh Claire?” said Lindsey, turning around for a second

“yaya I know linds, you told me so… I’ll get the bill. Now go have hot dirty sex that I don’t want to think about”

“Thanks”