A couple of days later. Sherlock was about to go to cama when his phone went off. It was a text from Irene asking to see him one last time before she left. Joan was out seeing her family (She hasn't told them about her and Sherlock yet). He put on his jaqueta and scarf and left to meet her. He found her sitting in on a park bench.
'Didn't think you would show up.' Sherlock sat down seguinte to her.
'What do you want?.'
'I told you. I wanted to see you before i left.'
'If you wanted to see me you would have come to my flat but no you chose to meet here. There's something else.' She took out her phone from her bag.
'I wanted to tell why I pretended to be dead.' She handed him her phone. 'I was being threatened.'
Sherlock scanned through her phone and found the message.
If you dis-appear, your amor will live. If you don't your amor will die.
'He found my one weakness.'
'And what's that?.' She slowly moved towards him and pressed her lips against his. After a moment, Sherlock found himself responding but he realized what he was doing and pulled away.'Irene, I've told you. I've moved on.'
'Then why did you kiss back?.'
'I believe it's what people call 'Heat Of The Moment'.' He stood up and put her phone in his pocket. 'I'll be keeping it. I need to learn mais about this man.' He walked away. Irene made sure he was gone and pulled another phone from her bag. She dialed a number.
'He's got the phone.' She hung up. She went over to a near por tree. There was a man there. 'You got them?.' He handed her a memory card and they both left in opposite directions.
When Sherlock got home, he found Joan in the kitchen, making coffee. He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.
'Hey. Where have you been?.'
'I need some air. How's the family?.'
'Their good. I still haven't told them, it wasn't the right time.'
'That OK. ' He kissed her neck. 'When you do tell them should i be prepared to run?.' Joan laughed.
'Defiantly.Their very protective.' She used her free hand to take his and lead him to the sofa. They both sat down and snuggled up together.
'How was your walk?.'
'Pleasant.' She looked up at him. 'What?.'
'Your quieter then normal.'
'I'm just taking mais of an interest in your life.'
'Really?.'
'Yeah, i mean we are.. dating so I've decided to make mais of an effort.' She lent up and kissed him. 'What was that for?.'
'You. Being amazing.'
'Well,don't i deserve mais then that?. She smiled and kissed him for a while longer.
'Didn't think you would show up.' Sherlock sat down seguinte to her.
'What do you want?.'
'I told you. I wanted to see you before i left.'
'If you wanted to see me you would have come to my flat but no you chose to meet here. There's something else.' She took out her phone from her bag.
'I wanted to tell why I pretended to be dead.' She handed him her phone. 'I was being threatened.'
Sherlock scanned through her phone and found the message.
If you dis-appear, your amor will live. If you don't your amor will die.
'He found my one weakness.'
'And what's that?.' She slowly moved towards him and pressed her lips against his. After a moment, Sherlock found himself responding but he realized what he was doing and pulled away.'Irene, I've told you. I've moved on.'
'Then why did you kiss back?.'
'I believe it's what people call 'Heat Of The Moment'.' He stood up and put her phone in his pocket. 'I'll be keeping it. I need to learn mais about this man.' He walked away. Irene made sure he was gone and pulled another phone from her bag. She dialed a number.
'He's got the phone.' She hung up. She went over to a near por tree. There was a man there. 'You got them?.' He handed her a memory card and they both left in opposite directions.
When Sherlock got home, he found Joan in the kitchen, making coffee. He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.
'Hey. Where have you been?.'
'I need some air. How's the family?.'
'Their good. I still haven't told them, it wasn't the right time.'
'That OK. ' He kissed her neck. 'When you do tell them should i be prepared to run?.' Joan laughed.
'Defiantly.Their very protective.' She used her free hand to take his and lead him to the sofa. They both sat down and snuggled up together.
'How was your walk?.'
'Pleasant.' She looked up at him. 'What?.'
'Your quieter then normal.'
'I'm just taking mais of an interest in your life.'
'Really?.'
'Yeah, i mean we are.. dating so I've decided to make mais of an effort.' She lent up and kissed him. 'What was that for?.'
'You. Being amazing.'
'Well,don't i deserve mais then that?. She smiled and kissed him for a while longer.
