A/N:This thought came to me, while I was reading Vacation by Tigerbutterfilied, I am really sorry if I didnt get your name right. Anyways just some light hearted fluff. Sequels to come soon, I hope. My mind has taken some time off. But glad I got some stories to post while its away. Dont own any of this, except Bridget.


He was in trouble.

He couldn't make it out unnoticed she had already seen him. He didn't know how or why she was here, but she was. Every five foot nine of her, with her long blond hair. Baby blues. She was hot and she knew it .

Only she didn't understand why a certain person, namely himself did not want to date her, anymore anyways.

She had been the one to break it off, and now that her latest beau had gone away, she was back to him.

He had his sights on someone else but because he wasn't dating anyone, that meant he was available.

"Hello Greg" she said in her fake tone, that she had grown accustomed to using. It sounded more Fran from The Nanny than, some sexy voice that made you shiver. Sara's voice sent shivers down his spine.

"Bridget, what are you doing here?" if he kept his tone light and friendly then she would back off, hopefully.

"I came to see if you wanted to get some breakfast or coffee" he almost laughed.

"No I'm busy sorry" he smiled, thinking of the explanations he could get out of any other dates she wanted to go on.

"Seeing someone?" she threw her fake blond hair over her shoulder.

"I..um" he stuttered

"Yes he is" Sara came from around the corner, planted a kiss on his lips and stood close to him, if he wanted to touch her for the added effect than so be it.

"I was under the impression you weren't seeing anyone" neither was he until several seconds ago.

"Ya I am" he took a step forward, close enough that he could feel Sara's body heat radiate off her.

"May I ask how long?" she switched her handbag from one shoulder to another, she was getting pissed off he could tell.

"A few months" Sara answered coolly, Greg almost believed the lie.

"Now if you'll excuse us, Greg and I have prior engagements involving a bed and no clothes" he almost had a heart attack, surely he didn't hear her right. Sara pulled the front of his shirt her way and started walking away, making him obey and follow obediently behind her, hands on her waist. Then moved to walk beside her, attempting to hold in the laughter until they rounded the corner.

"I owe you big time" Greg thanked her, not sure how to make it up to her.

"Don't mention it" she smiled

"Saying we had prior engagements with a bed and no clothes was priceless" he had trouble breathing.

"Who said I was kidding?" they both stopped laughing, the moment became serious. Deciding to throw caution to the wind, he stepped closer

"Were you?" his voice low

"No I wasn't" eyes connected and that was all it took before she was in his arms, kissing feverishly.

He pressed his forehead to hers, taking in much needed air

"You wanna get to that previous engagement?" he said in between gulps of fresh air

"I'd thought you'd never ask" she said in the same he had only moments before.

Later as he lay very satisfied in Sara's bed, her cuddled up to his chest, with an arm across his chest, as both of his held her in an embrace. Pondering over a thought, he placed a kiss on her sweat dampened hair.

"Remind me to thank Bridget for coming today" she smiled up at him as she captured her lips with his ready to start the prior engagement once again.