I swear those green eyes will be the death of me. Zach's stare was piercing yet absolutely satisfying. Yes, I knew it was him and he knew it was me. My black wig with short bangs was no match for my first love. He started to walk towards me still staring, still focused on his target. He was a damn spy for Christ sakes…but on the other hand so was I. As I spun around and started walking toward an alley of downtown Paris I could still feel him. I could sense the suffering he was undergoing by being a mere 15 feet way from me. But, we both know that's too far. I look 2 left turns and one right before I found the secret door to my temporary living arrangements. Thank goodness Bex helped my find this place. I was in Paris for a mission that was turning out to be a dead end. Well that's actually ironic cause the guy I was suppose to find was already dead. I was going to go back to the U.S. tomorrow, but knowing Zach I'll probably be home in 3 to 4 days.

I took the key from around my neck and turned the lock. It opened up to a security scanner that I placed my finger on. The door unlocked, but not soon enough. Pythons wrapped around me and Zach grabbed my body. He turned me around and smashed his lips against mine. His lips were warm, soft, comforting and they reminded me of home. Zach left for Europe 6 months ago for another mission that I knew pretty much nothing about but it was top secret, so my feelings weren't too hurt. He backed me up through the door and closed it behind him. He pushed me up against a wall and slowly took my wig off. He stared at me…again but this time he was really seeing me. I blushed and Zach kissed my cheeks. God, I missed him so much. After our agency found out we had uhh…very special relationship together they really tried to separate our missions. Apparently being with your love interest distracts you from obtaining your true goal. I literally still don't see the true logic in this decision, but whatever. We still live together but for the past 6 months it's been pretty lonely. I'm perfectly content now though because Zach has that look on his face where it's screaming, "I need you and I need you now." So as were stripping away articles of our clothing one by one I cant stand to wait. Finally we were both undressed and ready to go. His fingers were already playing along my entrance and I was whimpering into that gorgeous mouth of his. He pushed his tongue against mine and we danced together. He then pulled away and started kissing my neck. He trailed all the way up to my ear and whispered, "Your so wet Gallagher Girl." I looked up from my complete blissful state and saw that damned smirk of his. I hated it. I then replied, "Hmm my boyfriend says that all time." He looked at me quizzically and continued to play along my entrance, but then thrust two fingers in. He said, "Oh really? Well he's one lucky guy, because you're dripping for him right now." He started kissing my neck all the way down to my collarbone as he reached my shoulder he started hitting my sweet spot. I could see stars and pretty colors as beautiful sensations cascaded over me. He pulled his fingers out and laid me on the bed. As he made love to me all I could do was make sounds and call out his name over and over and over again. When we were finished he pulled out and snuggled up against me. I smiled and said, "I can't wait to go home." He then looked up at me and replied, "You are my Home."