Little Red Riding Mountie	Little Red Riding Mountie by Catalina
Dudka

  

 This story is written for the private entertainment of fans. No
infringement of any copyrights held by Due South c/o Alliance is intended.
This story is not published for profit, and the author does not give
permission for this story to be reproduced for profit. The author makes no
claims on the characters or their portrayal by the creation of this story.


 Rated R - m/f - Romance 

 "Little Red Riding Mountie"
 (Another faery tale by Catalina Dudka - Copyright 1996) 

 "Oh dear ..." Fraser sighed as she pushed him back against the wall.
"What big eyes you have." 

 Her hands gripped the red serge and yanked it open, gold buttons flew in
every direction. 

 "The better to see you with," she whispered huskily into his mouth, as
she dealt swiftly with undershirt and suspenders. Then pressed into him,
her soft breasts flattened against his chest. 

 Fraser delighted in the feel of soft curves beneath the silk gown. Long
crimson fingernails raked down his torso scrapping over stiff nipples. 

 "What beautiful hands you have," he gasped in sublime pleasure as the
hands were followed by a warm, wet mouth. 

 "The better to touch you with," she answered, as she pulled down his
slacks. 

 Fraser groaned as his erection was exposed to her sensual gaze. She
looked up, and he was lost in her chocolate brown eyes. His gaze moved to
her full lips as she smiled a wicked smile. 

 "What sharp teeth you have," he said, his voice hoarse with wanting her. 

 "The better to...." 

 "FRANCESCA!!!" Ray pounded on the bedroom door. "Get up already, Jeez!" 

 "Go away...," Frannie pulled the comforter over her head, trying to hold
on to the delicious dream. 

 "If you don't hurry, I'm gonna be late!!" Ray insisted annoyingly. "Get a
Move ON!!" 

 "I'll be out in a minute," she assured him. 

 Arms overhead, Francesca stretched sensuously and smiled a wicked smile.
Next time you won't be so lucky, Fraser, she resolved. Next time there
will be no rescue, Frannie decided as she formulated the next fantasy. 

 The End