Phoebe closed her eyes and leaned into his warm embrace. She inhaled his scent and as she listened to his human heart beating steadily, she hugged him tighter. She wished they could just slowdance into eternity, where the love of her life would hold her close to him and no one, good or evil would get in the way. She wished he could understand her and know that she loved him with all her heart, but marrying him was complicated and not because she didn't love him, but because she just couldn't do it just yet. She wished things were simpler and they would live in a world where everyone would be happy and no problems would arise, but that was an utopia that could never happen, no matter how hard they tried, no matter how hard she wished for it. She just held him tighter and made a wish they'd be together forever.

The music ended and Cole looked down at her, she took a step back to look back at him. She smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck. He gave her a small smile and she stood in tip toes to kiss him. He kissed her back gently and she deepened the kiss pushing him back till he fell on the couch. They gasped at the fall and as the music started playing again, Phoebe hiked up her white dress and straddled him. She raised her arms in the air and released her bun. She let her hair fall down on her shoulders, as she shook her head a little. Cole looked at her feeling mesmerized by her beauty. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her as her lips crashed onto his again. She wrapped her arms around his head and kissed him passionately. She wanted to show him how much she loved him. He had to know. Her hands travelled around his shoulders and onto his torso feeling his hard muscles underneeth the army cloth. She started unbuttoning his suit and kissing his chest leaving red marks from her lipstick. Cole grabbed her head and brought her face up to him to kiss her. Her hands landed on his pants and unzipped them. His kisses were hesitant at first, but soon he reciprocated with passionate ones. Cole moaned as Phoebe grinded against him and his hands found her zipper pulling it down, he kissed her chest. Phoebe grabbed his head and closed her eyes. His hands went to her ass and squeezed it hard. Phoebe continued grinding on him till she pulled him out of his boxers. He groaned as he felt her caresses. She took control and guided him into her. She bit her lips and let out a moan as she felt him entering her.

"Yes." Phoebe moaned. She closed her eyes, as her head fell back.

Cole let out a growl and watched her going up and down on top of him. Her hands were on his torso and his on her hips.

"Cole." She whispered in his ear, as she leaned towards him. "Baby, I love you so much."

Cole groaned and grabbed her head to look at her. He didn't say anything, they just kept staring at each other, while they were making love breathing hard.

Suddenly Cole pushed even harder, which caused her to scream and close her eyes. He kept his eyes open, watching her lose it, because of him, feeling her nails dig on his back. She was so close, he could feel it. He sped up till Phoebe shuddered on top of him screaming his name. Phoebe hugged him and put her head on his chest listening to his heart beating fast, trying to catch her breath, too. They stayed like this for a few minutes, till Cole moved.

Phoebe sat up and watched him getting up and putting his clothes back on. She was annoyed that he didn't even speak a word to her and it seemed like he just wanted to get this over with. Other times, he prolonged the love making for as long as he could, whispering sweet nothings to her and make her feel so loved. She stood up, lifted the straps of the dress back onto her shoulders and headed to the bar annoyed where she found Cole's cigars. She had no idea where he found them, but they were kind of a big deal during the 40's, so she guessed they were just a prop sort of thing. She took one and decided to smoke it. She put it in her mouth and lit it up. It was heavy, but she used to be a smoker and it reminded her of an older guy she used to date in New York who smoked these. Cole stared at her curious and approached her.

"Didn't know you were smoking." Cole commented.

"I'm not anymore. You know that." Phoebe told him in a cold manner looking at him.

"I meant I didn't know, you used to..." Cole said and looked down, as Phoebe turned her head back to the bar and smoked some more.

"There's many things we don't know about each other, I guess, huh?" Phoebe said and Cole frowned.

"Phoebe..."

"What?" Phoebe took a breath and asked, terrified of what was coming.

"I can't do this anymore."

"Do what?"

"This. Us. The way you want to."

"The way I want to? What does that mean?" Phoebe asked hurtful. "Because I'm not ready to marry you yet?" Phoebe put the cigar down and stood up.

"I have to know, if you're all in or else I can't keep pretending I'm ok with this."

"Are you breaking up with me?" Phoebe asked slowly, as her voice broke.

"All I need is a 'yes' or 'no' to my question." Cole told her, as tears were threatening to come out.

The atmosphere was chilling. Phoebe felt her stomach turn and the earth move beneath her feet. She never imagined this moment would come. Not with Cole.

"I can't." Phoebe said after she took a breath and tried not to break down.

Cole almost broke, as he lifted his hand slowly to caress her cheek. She closed her eyes for a second and let her tears fall down on her face.

"Cole, don't do this." Phoebe begged.

"I'm sorry, but I can't." Cole told her shaking his head and left.

Phoebe kept staring at the spot he stood and then to the couch where they made love a few minutes ago. Her mouth was open, she couldn't believe what had just happened. She didn't know why, but she didn't go after him. She let him go. She let out a sob and started crying.

"Phoebe."

"Hey." Phoebe smiled as she entered the apartment.

He whistled looking at her.

Phoebe smirked at him. She was wearing an open-back gold short dress hugging her body showcasing her cleavage and legs with straps that wrapped around her neck. Her face was sunkissed with lots of highlighter, black eyeliner and mascara. Her lips were in a sugar brown color. Her hair were straight down. She looked like she was one of those instagram models. The moment he saw her, he started feeling things for her again. It had been a while since the last time he saw her all dressed up like that. He tried to calm himself down.

"Tequila shot?" He offered to her.

"Oh, you've already started."

"Gotta warm up." He told her smoothly.

"Like the old times..." She rolled her eyes and grabbed the shot and drank it down.

"The traffic is insane. We'd better get going." She said after putting the glass down.

"Let's go." He smiled at her. "After you." He grabbed his jacket and opened the door.

He watched her hips moving and knew this wouldn't end well. The moment they got out of the apartment, a door, two doors away from the opposite side opened. Phoebe saw him and her smile faded. She hadn't seen him for a while and now that she decided to stop hiding in her room feeling heartbroken and actually go out, she came across him. He stared at her with a serious and hurtful look. He was taken aback as well, but seeing her with another guy hurt. A lot.

"Phoebe, what's wrong?" He asked her, as she froze.

At the same time, a brunnette came out of the other apartment behind Cole. Phoebe's world crushed in front of her. She couldn't believe Cole was staying in the same building as her ex boyfriend, Clay. What she couldn't believe even more was the fact that he had already moved on with another woman.

Cole didn't say anything, he just stared at them and then walked away with the other woman.

"Phoebe. Do you know him?" Clay asked.

"Phoebe?" He asked again after she didn't reply.

"Yeah." Phoebe swallowed hard.

"It's him, isn't it?" Clay told her as he stared into her eyes.

She looked down and nodded.

Hey guys! New story that was supposed to be a long one-shot, but I decided to make it a small story instead. I just want to say a HUGE THANK YOU to the guest who left the review on my Phole Oneshot: I love you! That review made my day, week, month... That was the biggest compliment and I hope that you read this story, too, and enjoy it! Thank youuuuuu! Phole forever. ;)