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Letter II

Dear Ange,

Just wondering how things are, I really wish I could send these letters. I know that would hurt all the things that Booth and I are protecting.

It's a small town we live in. The people in this town think that we are normal Mr. David Wilkes and Mrs. Emily Wilkes (Booth hates the name; I can see why) with one child. We keep to our selves here. Usually we just sit at home, me reading or writing, Booth watches TV or plays with Conner (Parker, he insist that we call him Con though).

Con, and I have gotten to be pretty close, He slips and still calls me Dr. Bones, only at home though. The other day when I had Con at the park here, I saw Dave talking to another cop, female one though, for some reason I needed to go up and say hi, like a wife would. Well after we 'said' our hi's, I started to walk away, and Dave slapped my butt.

Con saw it and asked why he did it, Dave said, "That's what you do to the woman you love, in your family." I gave him that look we'll talk latter. Well, next thing I know Con slaps my Butt. I turn on him and he started running, I cased. When I caught him I tickled him so hard, we started rolling around in the grass. I truly felt like a mom at that moment.

Speaking of being a mom, how are you? Please don't tell me you named that child Temperance, even though you said you will name the middle name of it. But I'm gone things could change, and you named her first name Temperance. Well if it is a child. I think I might ask Mark, he's the agent in charge of our case, to tell any news about you guys. I want to know about my niece or nephew. How is Russ? I often wonder how his girls are doing. I hope since I'm not there the doctors is still helping Emmy out.

Ok, on to other things. I need to spill the cup. The other day when Dave and I were relaxing on the couch, and Con was asleep. Dave was watching TV and I was thinking if I should start writing again. Well I must have looked upset, because he put his arm around me and held me. Normally, I would have protest against it; but it felt nice, I kind of just leaned more into it. He might have thought I protest to, because when I leaned into it he let out a sigh of relief.

I looked up at him and kissed him. It felt nice and hot. It felt like I was kissing for the first time. Better then Stiles or Sully, I never liked a kiss has much as I liked that one. We broke the kiss and went backed to what we were doing like it was nothing. Though, I continued to stay in his arms.

Love to stay and chat ( I was being sarcastic). But I need to go.

Sincerely,

Tempe.

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