Prologue:

Emma grabs the lapels of Killian's jacket to pull him closer to her, Killian moans as his hips make contact with hers. Emma breaks the kiss and rests her forehead against his. Killian smells like leather and rum. It is distinctly Killian and it is Emma's own personal high. Killian leans down and brings his lips back on to Emma's. Emma moves her hand to grab the back of Killian's neck trying to pull him closer to her. Emma knew that they both need this. Emma knew that this would come to an end soon with graduation tomorrow and their separate assignments, this would be their last night together. They cling and claw at each other desperate to make their last night memorable. Killian's left hand moves from Emma's hip to the small of her back. Emma breaks the kiss and moves her lips to the spot behind Killian's ear that makes him go crazy. This entices a moan from him.

Emma bolts up out of bed. A loud buzzing sound waking her up suddenly. Damn it. Emma was dreaming about Killian again. It has been two months since they last saw each other and her heart (and her subconscious) still long for him. The buzzing noise breaks Emma from her reverie again. Emma grabs her phone from the nightstand and look at the caller ID. Zelena. This cannot be good.

Emma slides to answer the phone and places it next to her ear. "This cannot be good", Emma says answering the phone. Emma prays that this is not the phone call she thinks it is.

"Swan," a stern British voice says on the other side, "it is time. We are making the necessary moves so we can transfer you."

Shit. It is exactly what Emma thought it was. Emma knew this day would come but she thought she had more time.

"When?" Emma asks her, not prepared for where the transfer would take her.

"The next week or so" Zelena responds. "August will be getting the orders from Gold to move you to New York City to work in that part of the sex ring. After your undercover move to New York City, we will transfer you in the FBI system to Storybrooke."

Emma's heart drops. Storybrooke is the mission Killian was assigned to right after graduation. Emma was assigned an undercover mission to help take down one of the biggest sex ring operations on the West Coast run by the infamous and nefarious Mr. Gold. Two different coasts, never to see each other again. It was the perfect end for Emma. Emma had built up to many walls over the years to have a real relationship. It was just sex at the academy. Friends with benefits while they got through the academy and then they would go their separate ways.

But no Emma had to go and catch feelings for that damn man, his blue eyes, and Irish accent.

Emma takes a deep breath before responding to Zelena. "Obviously, he wasn't able to complete his assignment so I am there to clean up the mess." Emma tells Zelena not wanting to say his name out loud.

"He has failed to give us updates on what is happening with Nolan. Nolan was his mentor right after he got out of the academy, I think they have grown close and that has clouded his judgment. Regina has not been any help either as their handler," Zelena tells Emma in one quick breath with an exasperated sigh. "I need you to go in there and tell me what is happening. I think Nolan might not be a fully committed agent and I need eyes and ears in Storybroke."

"What exactly is Storybroke?" Emma inquires not awake enough for critical thinking skills.

"It is an agent house in the Hamptons. When agents raided it a few years ago, it was filled with fairytale items; Disney princesses, fairytale books, fairytale artwork, etc. The agents named the house Storybrooke because of all the fairytale items they found," Zelena explains like it is common knowledge. "Look Swan, I have to go. Do whatever you need to do to prepare. You will be deep undercover in two days. We will try our best to get Gold to move you to his operations in New York by next week so you can start keeping an eye on Storybrooke. I'll call you when it is time for you to go undercover." Zelena abruptly hangs up the phone before Emma can respond.

Fuck. Emma finally had to face the fact that she had to see Killian again. Emma did not want to admit to herself that she had fallen for Killian because it would be too painful if she got hurt again. Emma could not deal with another heartbreak, not after Neal. Emma sighed and plopped back down onto the bed. Emma closed her eyes, haunted by blue eyes that reminded her of the ocean.

There is no turning back now. Emma is about to see Killian for the first time in two months.