“Bittersweet Symphony” is Leah’s latest and most passionate musical tribute to Yahowah’s call for freedom, life, and restoration. Inspired by the Gibowr series, this song echoes the liberation of Yisra’el, the Covenant’s promise, and the rising voice of truth as we approach the restoration of souls and the return home.
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Music, lyrics, and video provided by Craig Winn, and used with permission from the YAHOWAH MUSIC GROUP through CC 4.0.
You don’t talk about what happened at your brother’s engagement party.
The fact that Bobby had taken you to bed that night, made you see God.
It’s a one-night thing, you think when the two of you sit across from each other in the precinct. A little wine, a little music, a little dancing. You’d both got lost in the moment.
The thing is…
It’s the best sex you’ve had in your life.
You’ve never met someone so attuned to your needs, your wants, your desires. When you look at him, you can’t help but think of his firm, heated form pressing against yours, his mouth whispering those sweet, honied words in your ear.
It’s on the way out that he catches up with you. You have your gym bag slung over your shoulder as you head towards your car.
“We should talk about last night.” He murmurs as he falls into step with you.
“I think you made it pretty clear it was just a one-night thing when you disappeared this morning.” You remind him, hitting the button to unlock your car.
He deserves that. He’d slipped from the sheets in the early hours of the morning, no note no explanation. The nursing home upstate had called him, his mom was having a bad reaction to the medication he was on. He would have mentioned it this morning, but the bullpen was crowded, and he didn’t want anyone overhearing your business.
The NYPD isn’t kind to women who sleep with other officers, he’d get a slap on the back, and you’d get a reputation. It had been excruciating, waiting out the day but he would never do anything that would jeopardise your career. You mean too much to him.
“You’re more than a just one-night stand to me.” He tells you, his ducking his head so he can read the expression on your features. “You must know that.”
There’s such an earnestness in him that you can’t help but feel yourself thaw.
“I haven’t been with anyone since Michael.” You find yourself telling him. “I’m not… I don’t know how things work.”
You’re talking about your ex-husband, the one who cheated on you, the one who’d tried to seduce you last night when you were there with Bobby. That’s what had started this whole thing, the thought of that man taking you to bed, making you his own again. It had unleashed something inside of Bobby, something primal and raw. When you’d kissed him at the bar, he’d lost all sense of control. He’d ended up going down on you at the venue, your dress hiked up over your hips, your fingers tugging at his curls as he fucked you with his tongue. He’d taken you home after that, undressing you with eager fingertips and an urgent mouth.
He wants that again, he wants to spend his nights exploring your body, learning all the ways in which he can make you say his name.
“How about we get dinner tonight?” He asks you, the edges of his mouth twitching up into a smile. “I’m sure the two of us can figure it out.”
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This scene from TBitBKC is shippppyyy. First we see Bobby smirk at Alex marching up to the bouncer nonchalantly, flashing her badge. Then, he bumps up behind her a bit (that is RARE - will do another section on that). Then, Rex whom they interrogate, asks Alex to dance and she passes, while Bobby makes faces like, "Eughh, creep! Alex does not want to dance with you, go away. Now I take my rightful place in front of my Alex." Then Bobby notices Rex dancing and gathers a clue through which Bobby randomly says he really wants to dance. He leads up to mentioning about calling Rodgers because we see her in dance clothes in Untethered to join Ross. But I really think he is being bold and pretending to ask Alex to dance with him to see her reaction. If you notice, Alex smiles because you can see her cheekbones lift from one scene to the next. BOBBY IS FLIRTING AND SHE LIKES IT!!! SHIPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!
The more I watch FBI, the more it fills the Law and Order: Criminal Intent shaped hole in my heart. I swear, they took the attributes and storylines of Goren and Eames, mixed them up and put them back into Maggie and OA.
