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PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. (Lindsay’s POV) “Is this really necessary?” Lindsay struggled not to scream obscenities in response to the question. “Yes, this is what house arrest is,” she said instead, clasping the cuff onto Cindy’s ankle and looking up. “Too tight?” “No,” Cindy sighed, “it’s fine. Bulky… but fine.” Lindsay…

TITLE: Extreme Sensitivity… as a feast for the senses. (15/?) 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…

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…

PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. It had been some time since Lindsay had been to the morgue knowing that Claire was down there. These days, she sent someone to get the information she needed, or, if she had to go herself, checked the schedule to make sure Claire was off-duty. Same with…

(December 22nd, Lindsay’s POV) Lindsay barreled into the station with a plan, which was apparently obvious to Jacobi, because he immediately got to his feet and stood at attention. “What’s up?” he asked when Lindsay landed by his desk. “Are you ready for this?” she asked him in return. “I don’t have to say I…