Disclaimer: I dont own Max no matter how hard i try! Nor do i own the Bill! *sob* *sob*

This is in Millies Point of view

I walked through the double doors as Max was leaving. He stopped and spoke to me.

"Millie, we need some extra bodies upstairs there is a big job about to come off." He said.

"Sir, I need a few minutes to get changed though." I replied.

"No it doesn't matter what you're wearing just go straight up." He replied before stalking out of the doors. I took my bag to my locker. I threw my car key into my locker and slammed the door, putting my key into my pocket before sitting down onto the bench near my locker. I put my head in my hands. I exhaled a deep sigh. I began thinking. Thinking about Max. He drives me crazy in more ways than one. Why does he have to do this to me? Every time I see him I either want to slap him or kiss him. I mean I don't even know much about him as he is shady about his life, no one knows if he has a partner..... a wife I used to hope that maybe he liked me more than a colleague. But I don't think that it's possible for him to love. He is the most brash, insensitive, self-confident man I have ever met and I think, no I don't think... I know that I love him. I stood up and made my way upstairs to CID. I was met by Banksy.

"Millie, A/DI Carter said that you were coming. Nate, Leon, Roger, and the CID are just about to have a briefing so you're just in time." Banksy said as he was passing me on the stairs. I nodded and carried on up the stairs and into the main work area of CID. Superintendent Meadows, Inspector Smith and DI Manson were standing at the front beside the whiteboards talking amongst themselves. Grace, Terry and Stevie were sitting at their respective desks. Leon, Nate and Mel were standing with Mickey talking amongst themselves. I joined them. Max and Banksy waltzed through the door.

The three top brass carried out the briefing but to summarise it. There is a massive shipment of drugs due in 3hours. The importers are well known to the police as Louise and Ron Summers. We've been investigating a while and have someone undercover. In all the times we have tried to catch them we haven't. Now we have a very good chance of getting them. Max came over and spoke to me "Mills, your with me. You er.... you know the person who is on the inside. So we need you with us as we will be talking to her. You have a good rapport with her."

"Max who is it?" I asked.

"It's Mel." He replied after some hesitation.

"Mel? I thought she was on leave."

"It's all been on the down low. We couldn't let anyone know. We think there's been someone giving them tips. Cause they couldn't evade us any other way. The undercover operation was kept under wraps the only people that knew about it was Jack, Smithy, Neil and I."

I nodded and we walked out of CID towards the unmarked car. It was then I noticed that Leon, Nate and Smithy were dressed for Jogging. The police force just gets more and more cunning.

We arrived at the scene and we remained in our car looking out to the river. We could see Smithy, Leon and Nate stretching. I creased up with laughter and for once Max let himself go and creased to.

I saw Smithy glance at us. He looked proper pissed. Which only made us crease more. Grace and Banksy were sitting by the river snuggled into each other like a proper couple quite a way to the side of us and the rest of the people were hidden. We were warned by Grace that there were suspects approaching. Max turned to me.

"Kiss me." He asked.

"Is this a joke?" I laughed.

"No! Kiss me quick." He smiled.

I moved towards him as he did me and our lips touched in the middle. Our lips were slightly parted as they began moving in sync. He pulled away and moved back forward slowly as if asking me whether I was sure or not. He kissed me passionately as I ran my fingers through his sandy coloured hair. He put his hands at either side of my face and kissed me harder more passionately. Until we heard that the suspects had passed us. We parted lips and moved away. I could still feel his lips on mine as they tingled. We sat in silence until we saw Mel walk past. She walked around to my side of the car and said 4 words to us. "They have 6 guns." Before walking away. I looked at Max, who pulled out his phone and rung Jack who made sure that C0-19 would be on stand-by. Max looked at me.

"Mills, this is going to be hard and dangerous and if I don't say this now and anything happens I may never get to say it."

"Shut up Max. Nothing is going to happen."

"Mills, you're ruining the moment. Let me say this. Please."

"Okay."

"Mills, you are the most stubborn person I know. But every time you walk into a room you brighten it. Your smile gives me strength and makes me happy. I know I shouldn't feel this way because at the end of the day I'm your superior but I can't help feeling this way. When the operation is over would you be willing to go to dinner and maybe try to give us ago?"

I didn't need to say anything. I took the hand that he had on the steering wheel and twined my fingers with his. He looked at me and flashed me a smile which I reciprocated. We returned to our duties.