Disclaimer: I own nothing. Not my house, not my car, not even the computer I am typing this on.

A/N: I am in serious need of a beta if anyone is interested.

The first time he saw her, he knew he wanted her. He had watched her. Looked her up and down. After a few moments, she finally noticed him. She acknowledged him only slightly. His body was in a struggle from that point on. His body wanted her. Wanted her bad. His mind said to stay away. She belonged to someone else.

He had imagined what it would be like to say the hell with the consequences and just make his move. He knew the stakes were high. He had promised no more trouble and getting involved with her would be a lot of trouble. But his body and his mind did not see eye to eye. One night of meaningless sex he tried to reason. No one would have to know. He had done it so many times in his old life that just once in his new life couldn't hurt.

When he started thinking that way, his mind reminded him that there was another out there that would be hurt. So he tried to maintain a reasonable distance.

She knew she shouldn't want him, but from the moment she saw him she wanted him anyway. She knew there would be consequences but that didn't seem to matter. She found reasons to be around him trying to get him to say something. Anything that let her know he wanted her also. But he was a hard one to crack. He spoke few words. She didn't need his words to know what he would be good at though. One look at him and she knew.

She had imagined so many times what having him fuck her senseless would be like. To look up into his piercing blues clouded over with desire as he drove into her over and over. To have kisses placed all over her body by those lips.

Every time she saw him in that damn wife beater, it drove her crazy. All she thought about was getting it off of him and replacing it with her own body. She imagined that wife beater would look pretty good laying in a pile on the floor, on the beach, hell even on the counter of the Crab Shack. Anywhere that she could think of, she had imagined.

They had spent a few days around each other and the sexual tension had increased drastically. Other people started to feel the temperature rise a few degrees when they were in the same room together.

She knew she would have to be brave and make the first move. He was strong and would not crack as easy as her. She knew they had a lot in common. More than he really wanted to acknowledge. But she knew.

He tried his best to keep himself under control. The way she looked at him drove him crazy. He tried to keep his distance. If she got too close he knew he wouldn't be able to control himself.

She couldn't take it anymore. She knew what she wanted and planned on making her move. She knew she was damning herself and the consequences at the same time. She didn't care.

She found her window of opportunity. They were alone. She moved closer to him and ran her hand up his thigh. "I'm bored." Gabby said seductively.