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Part III
We hear Kate's grunts and a very loud moan
from the way it sounds she's over the moon.
We think "Finally" as we clap and we cheer
we've been waiting for this year after year.
After so many years of sexual tension
we hold our breaths in suspension.
Her moans and his grunts tell us what's about to come
they're releasing the tension between the two of them.
So we wait eagerly to see what we'll find:
Kate's bended over the freezer and Castle is behind.
At first, it may look like they are doing something hot
but as it turns out - it's not what we thought.
They are not doing anything freaky deaky
although they might sound a little bit squeaky.
They are just moving the freezer that is heavy and big
and whoever thought of something else is just a pig.
"I can't get a good angle on it," Kate says, her breathing so quick
as she tries hard to move the freezer but the floor's too slick.
"Yeah, try this," Castle is quick to suggest
his heart pounding hard in his chest.
So in order to complete their mission
they have to switch their position.
He quickly goes behind her back
as she breaths heavily when their hips smack.
And just one thing in addition,
there's nothing wrong with this position.
But still, he had to suppress the thoughts in his head
all of which were dirty, involving Kate in a bed.
"I won't be enjoying this and that's that!"
he thinks to himself and that's flat.
Even though he has a full display of her behind
he's trying to take the picture off his mind.
But he's thinking about stuff that are so out of place
like what underwear she's wearing - cotton or lace.
"You'd better not be enjoying this, Castle" she warns him
even though she knows that the chances are slim.
"I'll let you know in a minute," he answers back
all set and ready to attack.
Attack the freezer, of course - not another thing
even though he likes the way their bodies cling.
He starts counting; "Push," she commands,
pushing the freezer with their bodies and hands.
She is grunting and panting, making a face
both inappropriate and so out of place.
Castle is right behind her, being so close
and just the thought of it keeps her on her toes.
She's hoping he wouldn't enjoy it, or at least not too much
since she can feel him there close enough to touch.
It is kind of tempting - that she could not deny
and they are alone so she didn't need a reason why.
She knew Castle would be on the same wave
so she could just turn around and be brave.
Surely he's thinking about it and probably more
so they could just do it right on the floor.
Or maybe on the freezer since he's behind
and she knows for sure that he wouldn't mind.
She suppresses her thoughts - she just has to fight,
pushing the freezer with all of her might.
But the freezer doesn't move even a bit
so she leans on it, exhausted, ready to quit.
She says, "It's like filled with rocks,"
breathing heavily as she talks.
"What if we emptied it," he suggests a plan,
feeling masculine like a real man.
"I'm fresh out of bolt cutters,"
she mockingly mutters.
And she ruins his good mood
by being extremely rude.
"I can open this," he says and he beams,
being the hero just like in his dreams.
"Let's get crackin'," she says to him
just this one time satisfying his whim.
He puts all of his efforts, trying to crack it
while she stands still, hoping he'd just quit.
"How much longer are you gonna keep doing this?"
she asks him sternly with a hiss.
"Oh, I almost had it," he exclaims.
"Like you had it the last hundred times," she blames.
"Have a little faith," he insists
even though she persists.
Her cuffed hand hurts so bad
and plus, he's making her so very mad.
Saying she would make a terrible conjoined twin
was the last straw that she could take in.
"Can I have my hand back?" she insists,
pulling away their cuffed wrists.
He looks at her and she looks pissed
she's pouting and gently touching her wrist.
She has to stop and take a long break,
hoping she could sooth her own ache.
"Hundred and first time's the charm,"
she says hopefully, giving him her arm.
She's looking at him like he's committing a crime
but he keeps on cracking it, taking his time.
"You did it!" she says in a surprise,
seeing him open it right before her eyes.
All they have to do now is to open it
scared of what they might find just a little bit.
"How bad can it be?" she asks and looks at him
"We've seen dead bodies before, right?"; but he looks grim.
They open the freezer, creeped out by the sight
as they look at it with horror and fright.
It's filled with instrument of torture and knives
and the creepy sight in front gives them hives.
They empty the freezer since that was the plan
to empty it and move it and so now they can.
Then they both move it and climb on it
but it was still too high, she had to admit.
She suggests to climb on his shoulders since they've done it before
and that was the part that we were all waiting for.
"We will finally enjoy some action,"
we think, waiting to see Castle's reaction.
"Yeah, you say that like it was pleasant," he says to her
as we think about the previous time and it quickly occur:
Did they have a nice time - he definitely did
even though obviously he doesn't admit.
We remember that there was some touching
and groping, and some heavy clutching.
He quickly got to second base,
touching her on one inappropriate place.
She liked it, we remember the case
she was gasping and making a face.
"And we weren't handcuffed," he claims.
"Who's got no faith now?" she blames.
"Last time, you were wearing sneakers," he says and she's ready to take them off.
So he's wondering if he says that she was nude would she take her clothes off.
But she needs his help to take off her shoes
so he gladly obeys and helps his muse.
"Lift up my shirt, pull off my boots," he muses,
hoping she wouldn't stop there with some excuses.
"Under normal circumstances, I would like where this was heading," he states with a smile,
pulling her shoes all the while.
"You can fantasize later, after we get out of the room," she makes a remark.
"Just so you know, not as much fun if I have your permission," he says on a lark.
Though she can't blame him for thinking that way
if it was a game of teasing she would gladly play.
They don't waste any precious time
and she immediately starts to climb.
She's climbing on his shoulder, making a face,
moving around without any grace.
"Oh! Oh, jeez. Castle!" she grunts and screams
and he feels almost like in one of his dreams.
But they are not making any progress
still, she's glad she didn't put on a dress.
"Okay, can you put me down?" she asks, moving around
as he bents down to put her on the ground.
"We should seriously consider joining the circus," he says on a lark
but she is not very impressed by his funny remark.
And since they failed in their mission
they have to switch their position.
She says, "let me try it from behind"
that's what she said joke comes to our mind.
She want it from behind - that's what all he heard,
remembering the way she said every single word.
Though he's not sure who should be behind
but either way he wouldn't mind.
This time he manages to boost her
but he was still afraid not to lose her.
They might end up on the mattress, they might fall flat
and just in this case he doesn't want that.
Beckett on the mattress is not an option he'd like
even though in particular it may sounds dreamlike.
"Not so fun as I would've thought," he remarks
hoping she wouldn't leave him any bruises or marks.
"I'm getting a little tired of you walking all over me, " he continues to complain
hoping that this won't cause him injury like some sprain or a strain.
"It's open," she states as she pushes it with her hand
while he tries not to move and just stand.
"I think I can-" she starts to say
as someone opens it and scares her away.
And they fall with a thud on the floor
as a stranger man appears at the trapdoor.
"Hey, let us out of here," she says and she's pretty mad
"What do you want from us," Castle just had to add.
The man closes the trapdoor with a creepy smile on his face
leaving Castle and Kate back alone in the dark empty space.
