<strong>Susan Cochrane<br/>Miami PD parking lot<br/>In Emily's car with Emily,  you have no idea how horny  </strong><br/><br/><em>Dear God that's a lot of leg.</em>Very happy thoughts were bouncing around in the street doctor's skull.  It took her a moment to react.<br/><br/>"Busy?"  She fought down her disappointment.  Of course a woman like this had a full social calender.  And coffee was far far better than nothing.  "Something not to far from here, I think.  I'll need to get my car out of here soon."  Drive and met her there?  Hell no, Susan wanted to spend just about a very second with Emily that she could.<br/><br/>And damn it to hell, she fished her own cell out of her pocket.  "Sh- crap."<em>When was the last time I censored myself?</em>"Emily,  oh God."<em>Nononodammitnodammitno!</em>"I have to take this.  I told people not to bother me today, that I'd be away from my cell, but if they want me, they need me."<br/><br/>Even in a open car, she scent of her, not just her perfume the scent of her clean body....<em> If whoever's calling me is not in life threatening danger, they soon will be.</em><br/><br/>Anguish on her face, pure anguish.  She patted Emily on the hand, dear God she'd rather kiss her goodbye.  "You've got my number, please call me! or name a place and time, I'll be there!"<em> I'm not a 19 year old trainee lusting after that burn specialist, what the hell is wrong with me?</em><br/>