A/N : Sorry for the long, extended absence again. Life got busy for me – I am 24 weeks pregnant today with our rainbow baby girl, I got a promotion at work, and a coworker moved in with my family after his father passed away. I've been helping him with his mental health, helping him get everything stabilized. Anyways, here's an extremely short songfic based on a song I heard on my way home today.

Everybody's eyes were on her again; I know she hated the attention, the tabloids, the gossip, but it was unavoidable in the world of Stephanie Plum. Of course, in the dress she was wearing for me, she could be an unknown and she'd attract the attention. Long legs, long and wild curly brown hair, and that red dress matching her perfect red lips. Maybe I was biased, though, because six months ago God answered my prayers, and now she's finally mine.

The Burg is hating on her for that, too, because she started "shacking up" with one of those security thugs, as their hoity toity asses like to call Rangeman employees. At least we're honest, and not two faced backstabbers with little to no honor like most of them.

I never thought in a million years I had a chance with her, either. For one, there was my boss, Ranger. I always thought they had some type of thing going on, but it turns out it was purely physical. I mean, yeah, he threatened me with loss of life and limb if I didn't treat her right. But I know how God made her, and I know the tremendous gift God gave me. She's wild when she wants to be, brave and sweet when she needs to be, and firm and take no prisoners when she's pissed at you.

She's everything I never knew I needed.

Honestly the answer to my prayers.

And tonight, I was going to ask her to become Mrs. Lester Santos.