Sorry I've been so behind in my story writing... I've had the most horrible toothache for the last few days... It's getting better though and I just got a new idea for a story...so here it is...review please it would make me very happy

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disclaimer:i don't own the Nanny or anything else i use in this story...i only own the idea.... If i owned the nanny, it would still be on tv!!

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It was 3 A.M., and Fran was in her room crying. She was wondering why Mista Sheffield couldn't see what his ups and downs in their relationship did to her. First, he tell her he loves her, then takes it back, then he acts like nothing ever happened between them after he kissed her like they were way more than friends.

And then their was London. She thought they were really going somewhere in their relationship, then he acts like he doesn't want her. Didn't he know he couldn't play with her feelings like this? It was driving her insane!

I'm going downstairs to get a drink, thought Fran to herself

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It was three in the morning, and Max was still lying awake. Why couldn't he get her off his mind? He was going to wind up in a bloody padded cell!

"You know very well why you can' get her off your mind." said the little voice in his head

"Oh, and why would that be?" asked Max

"You know you love her and you feel awful about playing with her emotions like that. You also know how she feels about you and what this little game of yours does to her." said the voice

"Well, I suppose you could be ri- wait, I'm talking to a voice in my head. I think I really am losing it. I'm going to get a drink." said Max to himself

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Fran was sitting at the kitchen table, sipping hot cocoa and eating cheesecake.

"I'm never going to get to sleep, because I'm never going to get him off my mind." she mumbled to herself

Meanwhile, Max was sleepily making his way down the stairs. He saw Fran sitting at the table, and almost thought to go back upstairs, but something pushed him forward.

"Miss Fine, what are you doing up?" asked Max

Fran was surprised to see him at this hour of the morning, so she made up a quick lie as to why she was downstairs.

"Oh, well, um, I couldn't sleep, what about you?" aske Fran

"Oh, well, Me neither." said Max

"Mista Sheffield, do you need to talk about something?" asked Fran

All of a sudden, Max was standing right in fornt of her staring into her eyes. She was staring right back, as they leaned in to kiss. Their lips met, and in an instant he was tracing her bottom lip with his tongue, begging for access. They had pretty much started a full on make-out session, when all of a sudden-

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Ooh.. cliffy... i want at leaST A FEW REVIEW =S BEFORE I UPDATE, SO PRESS THE GREEN BUTTON, IT DOESN'T BITE :D