Removed Fic

PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. The feel of Cindy’s hand ripping from hers jerked Lindsay abruptly from sleep. Full awareness was slower in coming, but it still took her only seconds to recall where she was and why she was there. That reason was currently gasping for breath, having some difficulty coming…

PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. When they made it to the loft, Cindy turned on her, rising up for a vehement kiss. Lindsay could only hang on while Cindy’s mouth moved against hers, gracefully urging her to take the leap from a place of fear and disconnection to a place of trust…

TITLE: Extreme Sensitivity… as a merciless source of agitation. (13/?) 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…

TITLE: Extreme Sensitivity… as illusion. (5/?) 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 borrow them for short bursts…

PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. The guards assigned to Jill and Claire were on loan to the search for Cindy. Lindsay had insistently volunteered her own detail as well, for more than one reason, but, regardless of her reminder to Tom, with a barely suppressed shudder, that the threat to her was…