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PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. As light as it was, Jacobi’s touch made her jump. When she looked at him over the top of Cindy’s head, he was offering his pocketknife, and Lindsay loosened her hold around Cindy’s shoulders to reach for it. The movement roused Cindy into looking up at her,…

PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. In the moment, Lindsay could fathom no worse feeling than the all-too-familiar sights, sounds and sensations of waking into solitude. With the way that Cindy had come to her, the way that Cindy had responded to her, the way that Cindy had held her, was she really…

(Cindy’s POV) Another day, another list. This one taped to the coffee pot so Lindsay would be sure it wouldn’t be missed. When Cindy walked into the kitchen and saw it, she thought for the first time that prison might be a comfortable alternative. Who knew a place with so little square footage could have…

PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. (Cindy’s POV) Being arrested? Please. She could handle it. In fact, she’d been handling it a lot lately. It seemed like, ever since her (very much deserved) promotion, she’d been handling it on a regular basis. But that was the gig. In the world of the journalist,…

(12/25 – Lindsay’s POV) Cindy looked like a little kid. When Lindsay turned from the entryway with the envelope that she’d neglected to remove from her jacket pocket and put under the tree, Cindy was standing there with an infectious grin and both hands behind her back. “Is something going to jump out at me…