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TITLE: Extreme Sensitivity… as an indication of welcomed advances. (11/?) PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Women’s Murder Club does not belong to me. The characters do not belong to me. They are the property of James Patterson, 20th Century Fox Television and ABC. (Well, not anymore. Jackasses.) I have no problems with that as long as I can…

PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. “Do you see now why you should respect the barricades?” Lindsay asked, dabbing ointment across the two-inch wound with a cotton swab. Cindy winced, more from Lindsay’s tone of voice than the physical pain. “You’re mad, aren’t you?” “Yes. I’m mad. Believe it or not, I don’t…

(12/27 – Lindsay’s POV) It wasn’t the almost kissing Cindy that was the issue. Not anymore. That was done. She was past that part of it. What was completely distressing now was the fact that when she thought back to that moment, which seemed to be her most recurring thought over the past two days,…

PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. There were no lights, at least none that she could see. There were no visible tracks, no noises that didn’t come from neighboring houses. There was nothing to indicate that there was anyone inside, but she wasn’t deterred. Though she didn’t know what the scene would look…