Haunted Holmes ? Sherlock x Reader

Monitors

"Good, I'll take you there." He said and lead me to the elevator by placing a hand on the small of my back causing shivers to go up my spine.

Endure it.

"So...how was the tour with Adam?" He asked.

"It was good. He's really nice." I said.

"You know, I didn't see you in your room last night." Jim said, in a slightly irritated tone.

"I was with Adam." I said, with an emotionless face.

I was too busy thinking about those monitors.

"Really? Did you sleep with him." Jim asked.

He seemed to be holding in anger, judging by the tone in his voice.

"Yea, it was great." I said.

He slammed his fist on the elevator wall.

I couldn't help but smirk a tiny bit.

"Jealous?" I asked.

"A bit." He smiled, leaning in and kissing me.

He pulled away and placed his hands on my waist, leaning in for another kiss.

I didn't let him.

"What is it?" He sighed.

"Well...I like a man who won't lie to me..." I said.

"How did I lie to you?" He whispered.

"Don't play stupid..." I said, feeling his breath on my neck.

He kept quiet.

"Why were all those monitors aimed at Sherlock...?" I said running my fingers through his hair.

"B-Because..." He struggled.

I stared into his eyes, anxiously.

"No." He said quickly, pulling away.

"Why won't you tell me the truth? What are you hiding?!" I asked, frustrated.

"I told I'm not hiding anything! Why won't you understand?" He said, stroking my hair.

"Okay...I believe you." I lied.

I needed to make a different approach.

"Thanks." He smiled.

I smiled and kissed him.

Best make him believe I'm on his side, then I will have a better chance of obtaining more information.

When we were by the door of my room he stopped and smiled at me.

"Would you like to have dinner with me?" He asked.

Perfect.

"Of course, what time?" I asked.

"Six?" He suggested.

"Alright." I nodded.

"Great. I'll see you then." He said, kissing me on the cheek.

I walked in my room and developed a plan.

Honestly, I thought Jim would be a little smarter.

It was five-thirty already and I decided to shower and get dressed.

I needed to look attractive if my plan was to be a success.

Just for tonight I wore a dark red sleeveless dress, and heels.

I also wore a dark red lipstick and did smokey eyes.

I must admit I looked quite attractive.

It all felt too fast for me though.

I just wanted answers,

And Sherlock back.

I stared at myself in the mirror and sighed.

I remember how I looked like in high school like it was yesterday.

There was a knock on the door.

I walked over, and opened it,

"Hi." I said.

Jim's eyes widened and he smiled,

"Beautiful." He said, kissing my hand.

"Thank you." I said, smiling.

"Shall we?" He asked, extending his arm out for me to take.

I nodded and took it.

You got this.