Chris knocked his alarm to the floor in the process of trying to turn it off before rubbing the sleep from his eyes and making his way to the bathroom. It was going to be a long day considering his lack of sleep and motivation. Morning had come too soon. Detective Stephens hadn’t left until two in the morning, and getting to sleep after had been difficult. His mind just wouldn’t shut down, and he was glad he didn’t have to see any clients today.
Every time he closed his eyes, Elizabeth was there. Sometimes he thought of completely innocent things like her tapping her pen against her desk, as she was prone to do when she was deep in thought. Other times, usually right before he was about to drift off, his thoughts of her ran in a more erotic direction.
Last night they’d taken on the memor
