I awoke to Arthur touching my shoulder glaring at me with them big brown eyes. Those eyes that you could get lost in so easy, step aside limbo Arthur's eyes will blow you out of the water.

Getting up I followed Arthur off the plane I looked around for the guy that he had a previous kiss with; he was nowhere to be found.

When I hit the fresh air I inhaled deeply, "home sweet home…" I whispered to myself. Arthur turned over to look at me he was trying to get me to walk faster.

Arthur had already had a car ready for us; it was a rather huge white van. "I would rather catch the trolley" I muttered.

"Shut up Eames" Arthur said with the usual no emotion tone.

Opening the door to the white van I smelled the smell of cinnamon, it smelt so good and so pure. Arthur got in and seemed to be sniffing to.

We drove throughout the city until we arrived at a warehouse stationed in Manchester. We got out and I followed Arthur into the warehouse. There before my eyes was Dom Cobb a rather good buddy of mine. He walked up to me and reached his hand out for a shake, so I shook it.

"Eames it's been awhile and I hate to brought you hear without any kind of reasonable info..but I will surely make sure you are updated as of now" Dom said.

"Well Dom I figured if you were going to kill me it would have been years ago" I said laughing.

"So I figured it was a job opportunity so that's why you sent your henchman after me" I said smiling at Arthur. Arthur just stared at the floor, in his usual quiet manner. Dom looked over at Arthur in more of a fatherly manner then a friend. "Arthur was you at least nice to my friend Mr. Eames" Cobb said. Arthur looked at Cobb with them vivacious brown eyes. "I was completely civil.." Arthur said defensively.

"No reason to get your knickers in a bunch my darling" I said smiling at him.

Dom rolled eyes and glanced at Arthur. "I'm sure you were Arthur..Now let's get to business"

Dom pulled out a piece of paper, "Saito needs us again…to pull off an extraction".

I felt a little more relieved after I heard the word 'extraction' instead of inception.

Cobb went over the guidelines of the job and gave us the mark. It was Alex Cristo a wealthy man who owned shares; he was apparently interfering with Saito's business. So we basically had to get some confidential information this man had stored into his laptop.

Cobb then handed me a hotel card, The Hilton of course, Cobb didn't come cheap when it came to hotels of course. He was actually a very suave man and was very articulate with everything he did.

"Sorry Eames….you will haft to share a room with Arthur for tonight" Cobb said.

I rolled my eyes back as if I didn't want to spend another minute with Arthur, but I did. I wanted to spend all the possible time I could with Arthur. Arthur looked over at me and I swear for a moment I thought I seen him smile, then it turned into grimace. Seeing him look so upset for that moment made my stomach turn like a Ferris wheel.

Arthur turned over to look at me and then he began walking out the door. I followed behind him and we got into the van again. I looked down to see my suitcase at my feet; I opened it to see all my clothes perfectly ironed. I laughed at the thought of looking like Arthur for a moment.

We began driving until we pulled up at the Hilton and pulled up. The chauffeur came out and grabbed the bags, while the valet drove the van off into the parking lot.

I followed Arthur into the elevator as he pressed the button for the 15th floor. We walked down the hallway and stopped at the door. I slid my card in and we went inside. Arthur set his suit case on the bed and began organizing his luggage.

Arthur was so precise about everything in way I was kind of envious.

"Hey so you taking the bed" I said smiling over at Arthur.

"Of course.." Arthur said with a sarcastic tone.

I grabbed a pillow off the bed and laid it on the floor.

Arthur walked by me chuckling as he began stripping down to his boxers, silky grey ones that were obviously expensive.

I felt something in my jeans get extremely hard and I felt the heat rise to my face.

This evening was going to be unbearable.