This is my first fanfiction ever, so please use constructive critism and be honest. I take it well.

Alejandro had just returned from the robot. With his ripped shirt and unshaven face. Everyone didn't really react a lot except Heather. She was the most surprised by this. She didn't like him…..she hated him. Or does she…

Heather's POV

-In confessional-

"Let's see what has happened today….. Villains won, great. Alejandro is back, bad. Gwen is now the main target, good. Alejandro's back, bad."

Heather left the confessional and went to her room in the mansion. Inside was a plush bed with a super soft blanket. On the opposite wall was a dresser that could fit all her clothes. Then above the dresser was a flat screen TV. Heather was dead tired after the challenge today. She changed into her pajamas which are a camisole and some shorts. She climbed into bed and fell asleep right away.

-Her dream-

It was the last challenge of TDWT; she was in front of the volcano and Alejandro as giving her his little how-much-I-love-you speech. But instead of kissing her, he slipped on a rock and fell in the volcano. She bent over the hole and saw him submerge in the death hole. She turned her head at Chris, who just shrugged and said,"Oh well we can always replace him." "ALEJANDRO!" Heather screamed into the volcano.

-Reality-

I woke up to being shook and I looked up to see him. A worried look on his tanned face. I then scoffed, "Why the hell are you touching me!" "I heard you scream my name."

Alejandro's POV

I was sleeping soundly when all of a sudden I was jolted awake by name being screamed. It was Heather, I could just tell. I ran to her room and saw her on her bed crying, tossing and turning. She was having a nightmare. I grabbed her shoulders and shook her awake. She woke up, eyes red from tears. She still reacted as she usually would.

"Why the hell are you touching me!" she screamed.

"You were screaming my name." I said calmly.

"I was not, your hallucinating." She returned back. She was obviously lying.

"No Heather I heard you." I looked her seriously in the eye.

I pulled her up into a hug and rubbed her back. She then burst into tears, soaking my skin. I just kept rubbing her back until she calmed a little. Saying little snippets of her dream every once a while.

"You…me…..volcano…rock…fall…die" she cried out. I just hushed her and did something I never thought she would allow me to do. I tilted her head up towards me and kissed her.

Heathers POV

I was shocked! But it felt so right, so I melted into the kiss. Wrapping my arms around him and deepening the kiss. He licked my bottom lip asking for permission. I then allowed him and our tongues started wrestling for dominance. He pulled me onto the bed and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

We broke the kiss, out of breath and sweaty. He then said, "Mi amor." I smiled and kissed his cheek, "I love you too." "I better get going, don't really want people to find out right now. They will use it against us" He said. "Totally." I said back.

He left my room. I then collapsed on to my bed and silently shrieked.

Little did they know…

"This is good, this is really good!" the sneaky host said to his equally sneaky best friend.

"hehehehehehe your putting this on the show aren't you?" the horrible cook asked his best friend.

"Do I use way too much hair gel?"