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Jessica loves watching him; he’s inside the interrogatory room with a suspect with Mac at his side. He’s got that posture that gets her giddy every time she sees it. He’s wearing a grey blazer his hands extended in the table looming tours the guy, an image that she considers completely autoerotic.
Every time she sees it she gets shivers through her spine imagining a completely different image than the one that’s occurring. She imagines how it would be to feel these eyes scrutinizing her body from head to toe with an intense look. Her pulse going quick and becoming animated. She hopes that this fantasy will happen soon.