Stella stood outside Mac’s apartment; it had been awhile since she was here.

She replayed the last time they sat on his couch, the last time they actually had a REAL conversation about normal things other then work. Then it occurred to her; she couldn’t even remember.

She took a deep breath and refocused on the real reason she was here. For the first time ever, since Stella had known Mac, he was sick. To the point where he couldn’t get out of bed, and was forced to take a few days off work.

And that of course didn’t sit well with him. He wouldn’t be in the best of moods.

Stella sighed,...

“How long do you think we can stay out here before somebody comes looking for us?” Lindsay asked, staring across the rooftop at the darkening city.

Danny wrapped his arms around her from behind and tucked his head against her shoulder. “I figure we’ve got half an hora at least.”

She smiled. “I don’t suppose you have anything in mind for that time, do you?”

He grinned at her. “I might be able to think of something. The city’s beautiful, huh?”

She nodded. “It’s amazing. Look at the Chrysler Building,” she added, pointing across the skyline.

“You’re even mais beautiful.”...

Chapter 1: My início and My Love

New York, 1928.

It was late. Danny was still sitting at his desk, working on a file. One file of a huge stick of paperwork his boss Mac Taylor had given to him early in the morning when he had arrived at the large building. The stick had been waiting on his escrivaninha, mesa already. Now there were two sticks, the one with the yet to do work unfortunately still higher than the one with the already finished files.

Danny loved his job as a private investigator. Of course he wasn’t all too happy with the fact that although he wasn’t supposed to have a boss, he had to work for...

Why I Would Never be Accepted as an Award Presenter for the Oscars:

Can you honestly believe I, CSI-freaking-Aly, was not nominated for class valedictorian last night for my grade eight graduation? Of all the nerve! Sigh. But then at least I didn’t have to stand in something hundred people and staff members and ramble on about the good ol’ days of Pre-K and charity functions and other such dribble, I’d probably end up on a rave about why I’m so glad to be getting out of elementary school and how Chandlerfan celebrates her high-school graduation. So although I didn’t get to stand in...

I do not own any of the characters in this fic. Im just using them 4 my own ausement. Am nervous again about posting my 2nd fic hope u ppl like it. Sorry bout spelling. Rated M
- Jackie
















I walked into the lab and stepped into the lounge area. There was only me and lindsy here everyone else was in macs office. this was going to be a slow night. I walked in a sat right beside her.
"wanna play a game montana" I asked
"What did you have in mind strip poker, cuz im not playing that"
"oh montana, do you always have to be such a poor sport, what bout I've never"
"we can't drink here danny"
"not for drinks..."...

OK I do not own any of the characters in this. Im just using them for my own uses. I don't know about this i'm very self consence and am kinda scared about posting this. I hope you enjoy it and sorry about the spelling.
-Jackie









I was sitting on my escrivaninha, mesa waiting for Angell. I saw her, she was walking into the appartment where i lived, my coração jumped. I heard the doorbell ring and I floated toward the sound. I unlatched the door and their she was, in the most drop dead gorgeos dress ever. I leaned in and pressed her wet lips against mine, our lips moved syncronizly. Her hands moved out from her...