This is my first fan fic so please go easy on me. Constructive criticism is good. I don't own any of the characters here they all belong to the wonderful J.E

Ranger's prov

I have had the day from hell. Normally I don't mind the meetings, the paperwork, the overall running of a company. My name is Ricardo Carlos Manoso I run rangeman, a security company of sorts, and it takes up most of my time . Today alone I sat through three meetings with corporate suites that think they're important enough for the top of the line security , filled out five stack's of paperwork, and brought in four FTA's.( Failure to appears. ) My men and I pick up high bond skips and drag them back into the system.

Today all of this work bothered me because my babe Stephine Plum the bombshell bounty hunter finally broke up with her ass of an off and on again boyfriend Joe Morealli. She found him banging Terri Gillman in a cheap hotel .Lucky I was there to stop her from castrating the pendejo . I've been waiting for the chance for him to finally fuck up for good. That way I could have her not only in my bed but in my life as well. I have been trying to tell her I have loved her for years, but I just didn't have the balls. So I told her shit like "I love you in my own way" and "my love comes with a condom not a ring" and a whole mess of other stupid and untrue shit. I plan to make it up to her though.

So here I sit sitting in my turbo in her apartment parking lot trying to work up the courage to get my ass out of the dam car. What if she doesn't love me? I don't blame her if she didn't thanks to all the shit I put her through. Shit, my babe is up there all alone and I am sitting here having an argument with myself. Dios I am going to hell in a hand basket. Ok even if I just go up to watch her sleep. No stop being a pussy and get your ass up there.

I have been in third world countries commanded black ops missions, and yet I am scared of a little curly haired Wight girl from the burg. My cell rang I picked it up." o. Hey rangeman you still sitting in bombshells parking lot."

"Why tank? You know I am off line for the rest of the night unless somebody died."

"Well just wanted to give you a head's up. Bombshell is on her way down to talk to you."

I hung up and got out of the car just as my babe walked out of the lobby, I just stared at her for a few seconds "babe. We have t talk why don't we go up stairs."