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Andy hadn't needed to tell Terry what had happened because he'd been on duty when the bomb had gone off. He'd been supposed to be her date for the Commissioner's Gala but that had been cancelled so they'd agreed to meet for dinner after shift. That plan looked like it was about to be scrapped too considering she was now being checked out in the back of an ambulance after Sam had pulled her out of the rubble of the evidence room. Andy didn't know how Terry would take this but she'd asked someone to find him for her.

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"Mm, immensely. Because I know how little it would take me to get you naked." Andy gave him an impish smile back before she tucked into breakfast. She knew if she indulged that other craving for his cock they'd never make it out of his apartment. They did have a problem with keeping their clothes on.

The playful nature of his smile became lustful at her words but Terry kept his composure. It felt good to be wanted and needed. Especially by a beautiful woman. He continued to eat his breakfast for a few bites before saying anything. "It's your surprise. You decide if you wanna put it off a little. I'll indulge you," he teased while finishing the last of his good. Apparently he was hungry given how quickly his plate was cleaned off.

"Terry." Andy smiled at him even as she took his plate and hers back to the kitchen and put them in the dishwasher. "If I get your boxers off it might be more than a little. Since when have we ever stopped with just once?"

Terry chuckled. "That sounds like we're gonna wait then. Good thing we don't have far to go," he told Andy and carefully wrapped her up in an embrace. She could probably feel the outline of his half awake arousal.

"Well, that's a good thing." Andy snuggled up in his arms and gave him an affectionate nuzzle for a moment. Her hips gently moving against his for a moment, she felt it and she couldn't help it. "Mm, you always feel so good."

"You feel and smell good," he returned with a gentle grab of her ass. If it wasn't for her battered state, Terry would have probably tried taking Andy right there in the kitchen. Instead, he gave her a deep kiss and walked backward away toward his bedroom. "Stop being such a tease," he taunted playfully.

"Hey, you're a tease too," Andy commented. She followed after him, going back to her bag and rummaging through until she could pull on jeans and a T-shirt. Easily getting dressed she just sat on the edge of the bed and waited for him.

His eyes followed her for a minute before finally getting his act together. He opted to also put on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt instead of his usual business casual for work. While her clothes clung to her body in all the right ways, his outfit also complimented his physique. Terry grabbed a small carryon size luggage and started to fill it with enough outfits to last the week. "Ready?" he asked while situating the last bit of his belongings.

"Yeah, whenever you are." Andy nodded and stood from the bed, slinging her bag over her shoulder. "Thanks for letting me stay over, Terry," she added. "I appreciate it. And it was kinda nice, getting to see your place."

"You sound like someone stopping through and it's the last you'll ever be here," he replied with amusement in his voice. "You're welcome anytime. No obligatory breakfast required." His grin was devilish again as he picked up her bag then led the way out of his house with both of their luggage.

"Well, we do tend to spend all our time at my apartment," she teased him gently, making sure to lock up behind him. It wasn't a hugely long drive to her building, just far enough that there was some distance between them. Once she'd let him in, Andy set right to packing.

He let the talk about their residences linger. Andy was right; they did spend most of their time at her place. She was more open and inviting than he had been. Terry still had baggage and demons to deal with. He was slowly starting to come around about being in a relationship again.

"Let me get that," he said and took her bag, carrying it down to his car. They were on the road downtown. Andy immediately should have recognized the parking to a certain five star hotel. "We're here. Let's get you in. Your first spa appointment's in fifteen minutes."

"My what?" Andy was pleasantly surprised, both by the locale and what he'd just said. She couldn't remember the last time she'd been to a spa. Her eyes were wide as they walked through the lobby and she took everything in. "What are you going to do?" she asked. She didn't see him as the guy who would go off and play golf while she was getting pampered.

"I'll unpack and get lunch figured out. I wanna make sure you have enough time. They're going to have snacks and champagne while you're in the sea salt bath but you'll probably get hungry by the time your massage is over. It's ninety minutes. I'll work on our dinner plans too and wait for you in the room. I think there's a game (football) on today," he said and probably gave her more than she wanted to know.

He was, but Andy was used to that. Even at work Terry was very methodical and often gave her more information or longer answers than she had anticipated. Still, he had clearly put some thought into this and into taking care of her so she appreciated that, too. He might still be working at this dating thing, but she thought he was doing a good job.

"Thanks," she said, stealing a quick kiss. Though if he was going to unpack for both of them he'd get a surprise when he found a couple pairs of sexy panties and an extra dildo for them to play with.

Being with Andy was always an adventure. He enjoyed standing next to her at work or pounding into her pussy at home, one slightly more than the other if he were completely honest. She had turned him on from the start though he was terrible at admitting it. She was patient, caring and sexy. Terry knew how lucky he had it, hence the impromptu stay in the lap of luxury.

"Don't be surprised if your clothes are missing by the time you're done. They'll put you into a nice heavy robe to leave and come up to the room in. I'll be waiting in more ways than one," he ended in a full tease, complete with a wink.

"Oh God, you're such a brat." Andy smiled back at him with a playful nudge of her elbow. "Okay, I'm off. I'll see you soon, babe." While they didn't say they loved each other often the look she was giving him would show that she did care for him deeply, and even this brief time apart would leave her missing him.

She only received a goofy grin in response before leaving. Terry went to work as he said. The room he reserved was a honeymoon suite; complete with a two (or four) person hot tub and a California King bed that was like laying on a cloud.

A large screen flat panel was fixed on the wall at perfect eye-level from the bed and a small love seat not far from the bed. There was also an executive desk in which he placed his laptop on though Terry had no plans to do any work in her absence.

He held a devilish smirk at finding the extras that Andy packed. She'd find him laying on the bed in his boxers with a football game on when she finally made it to the room. The spa should have handed her a key card and her clothes nicely folded and packed into a bag for her to carry them up in. Hopefully the spa would bring her some relief. He was half hard just thinking about her.

Andy felt near boneless by the time he'd hear her letting herself into the room. The spa staff had done an excellent job working all the tension out of her body, and just the passage of an extra day had helped her to heal. There were still some small bruises and scrapes, but nothing ached anymore and she was no longer looking like she'd gone a few rounds.

She closed the door behind herself, stopping only to put out the 'do not disturb' sign and locked it. Setting her bag down before she crawled onto the bed beside him. "Did you miss me?" she said playfully knowing exactly what his answer was. As she asked she pulled her hair down, knowing he liked it down.

"Like crazy," he answered and turned off the television. The game was good but nothing compared to how much he enjoyed his girlfriend. Terry wasn't expecting sex right off. He promised to have lunch ready and it was on the way. It had been a few hours that she'd spent in the spa. "How was it?" he asked while making his way to Andy.

It put him at ease to see the glow she had. He wasn't sure how good she was feeling yet but had a hunch that his choices had turned out well. They'd soon have some club sandwiches to nibble on with more champagne and a light dessert of chocolate mousse. He'd need his own robe for when room service appeared but they could be clothing free until dinner.

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"Fantastic. I'll spare you the girly details but I feel so much better," she assured him and she knew she looked it, too. "It's a wonder what a good night's sleep and a masseuse with excellent hands can do."

She snuggled up closer to him, knowing that all she was wearing were that robe and her panties. "Did you find my special stuff I packed for you?" she commented, she wanted to do her part to spoil him too. Even if it was just with some sexy lace thongs and that dildo for him to fuck her with.

His hands reached for where the robe tied at her waist, quickly undoing the fabric. Lunch and all else be damned. "Maybe," he playfully answered. "Might need you to actually show me what special stuff." Terry looked down at her breasts, releasing the straps of the robe to tweak her nipples gently. He hungrily bit his lower lip and held it with his teeth, however, the hunger wasn't for food.

"I'm gonna take that as a yes." Andy laughed, but she was just enjoying letting him do what he wanted and seeing what happened between them. She was perfectly relaxed and enjoying that Terry was the only thing she had to worry about. "See something you like?"

"I see lots of things that I like. The main thing is that smile on your lips," he answered and pulled Andy by the sides of the robe in for hug. Terry lowered his head for a long kiss, interrupted by a knock on the door. He groaned and ended the kiss. "That would be lunch. Hold that thought." He rushed to throw on his robe to hide the excited shape he was in under his boxers. A small dining cart was pushed into the room and the hotel staff was quickly ushered out by Terry.

Andy chuckled from where she'd dove under the bedsheeets just to be safe. "Did you want to wait until after lunch?" she commented, brushing hair from her eyes. 'Wouldn't want the food getting cold." She was mostly teasing though if he did have an appetite she was willing to be patient.