(Story takes place after my story "A little more than talking and after season 1 episode 11")

Grace walked out of the hospital and made way to her car in to the lower level of the parking garage. She felt as if she had been hit by a bus…or two. She just finished working her fourth 18 hour shift in four days. Everything that could have happened in an 18 hour period had happen, and she fell like she could fall asleep on the payment if she had the chance.

She through her bag in to the back seat and leaned her head back against the head rest, she ran her hands through her hair and closed her eyes. She knew she should head straight home and fall in to a heap, she was dreading the 1 and 45 minuet drive to Franco's hotel room but she had not seen him in 6 days and she planned on spending her 2 days off with him if it was the last thing she did.

Grace opened her eyes and stared her car. She found a decent radio station and turned it up a little too loud as she rolled the window down half way in hopes that the noise and the cold air would keep her awake long enough to make the drive to the hotel. She pulled out of the parking spot and made her way toward the highway out of town. She hated the fact that she had to drive to see him, it wasn't so much the drive she minded as the fact that she felt as if everything she did anymore was either totally illegal or a kept secret for her own sake.

As she drove Grace seemed to block out the cold air from the window as well as the racket form the radio. Her mind seemed to wonder back to the events of the past few days and everything seemed to be a blur. She had hit the medical journals extra hard for Brett as well as his brother's sake to find out where and how to cure the presenting infection that he had came in to the hospital with 3 days ago. Mean while she had made periodic quick trips to a farm in the south side to check on the stolen race horse that her brother was stupid enough to give Viagra; thinking he could make a quick buck on it stole sperm. And if all of that wasn't stressful enough she was informed by voice mail for safety measures that Constantine had been sent a pipe boom, and to just to be on the safe side she sure be sure to watch her back. Although she should be used to voice mails of that nature by now, that was kind of the icing on the cake.

When Grace drifted back from the rerun of her week, she rolled up the window and turned down the radio. It was then she noticed that she had already been driving for an hour and a half. She suddenly became excited at the thought of seeing Franco and being in his arm in less than 20 minutes. Suddenly she though back to the last night they had spent together and her face became flushed. A smile crossed her face when she remembered the exact events of how that night had started out six long days ago. She then rolled her eyes and laughed at herself when she realized that she was becoming excited at the thought. She couldn't quite figure out why, after all he had spanked her. Although this was not the first time she had recollected on the memory. No matter how many times she went over the situation in her heard she seemed to keep coming back to the same thought and the same conclusion each time. She just couldn't figure out why she seemed to get excited with every thought of it and why she couldn't help but hoping it would happen again. She kept trying to make since of the very puzzling feelings she had about it. He was upset that she had been ignoring his calls, although he didn't really seem upset with her she was sure he had meant it as a sort of punishment, or did he?

Grace suddenly returned from her thoughts once more when she realized she was at the exit for the hotel. She figured she could ponder on her puzzling questions later, she was too excited and tired at the moment to daydream about things that she never planned on bringing up to Franco in the first place. she turned in to the parking lot quickly parked her car, and heading up to her favorite place on the south side of Chicago….Room C8 of the Franklin hotel.

Grace walked up the two flights of steps up to Franco's room, she felt tired, her head was spinning form the week's events, and the whole world felt hazy. She fumbled in her wallet for her room key but couldn't seem to seem to find it. She was about to know when the knobbed turned and Franco stood laughing on the other side of the door when it opened.

"You left it on the night stand last week baby"

Grace giggled and smiled from ear to ear, as she stepped in to the room she wrapped both arms around his neck. She shut the door with a kick of her heal as she leaned in to him pressing her lips to his, he bit her lip as he released her kiss, and she moaned at the sensation.

"I missed you" she said as she ran her hands through his hair.

"I know something else you missed too," he pointed to the bed that he had already turned down for her.

"I'm fine I haven't seen you in six days"

"I know your fine, but even the finest need sleep baby"

Grace smiled; she loved him for his wittiness, but also for his general concern for her heart, body, and soul. She looked at him and gave his the puppies dog face she hated to sleep she hadn't been with him in six whole day.

"Baby, its fine I'll hold you while you sleep we have two whole days after we wake up"

Grace agreed and quickly slipped out of her scrubs down to her black panty and bra. She noticed the smile on Franco's face watched her changed and she instinctively knew what he was thinking but she crawled in to bed anyways. Like he said, they had two days.

The next morning when Grace woke up, the sun was peaking through the window of the room, she was lying on her side facing the window and she felt his arm around her waist. She suddenly felt bubbly all over; she can't believe that she was finally right where she always wanted to be, right in his arms. She rolled over and laid her head on his chest and then looked up to see that he was still sounding asleep. She nuzzled against his neck and gave it a kiss as she moved up to meet his lips as his eyes opened.

"Morning beautiful, did you sleep ok?"

"I couldn't have slept better, like a rock"

"I would say so" Franco laughed as he rolled over and pointed at the clock on the night stand.

"O my, its 3:00 in the afternoon, I'm sorry"

"Don't be baby you needed the sleep, I think you dreamed good to, considering the noises you were making"

Grace blushed, she knew good and well what the dream had been about but there was no way she was telling him that! He wrapped her in his arms and kissed her lips, he nibbled her bottom lip as he released her mouth, and trailed a line of kisses form her neck to her navel and Grace let out a soft moan. He repeated the process once more only this time he kissed up from navel up across her stomach and stopped when he reached her breast to give the exposed part a flick with his tongue, this made her breath hitch and she let out an unexpected gasp and through her head back. Before for she knew it their mouths were meeting once more. He released her form the kiss and briefly nibbled on her ear, and then he whispered

"So am I close to the dream yet?"

"Not exactly" Grace laughed.

Then her inter angle smacked her. O No! Now he's going to ask about it. She had planned on bluffing or actually never telling him, for that matter. But he had her so over whelmed, she was lost in thought, the things he was doing to her felt so good, she had just instinctively blurted it out.

"Well in that case then what was it about" Franco said in a curious playful tone.

Instantly grace felt her face turn pink, her checks felt hot, she shook her head side to side and like an embarrassed child as she placed both hands over her face.

"Baby, tell me...Couldn't be that bad, could it?"

Grace said nothing just giggled, turned pinker and hid her face under the covers.

With this Franco's tone became playful, kind of giddy like and teenage boy as he wrestled the covers away from her face.

"Baby, it couldn't be any thing we haven't done before?"

Grace laughed, she couldn't believe she was being like this about it, she was very usually very outgoing in the ways of the bed room, but this she was a bit unsure about how it was going to sound to him. She felt her face turning bright pink, she hid under the blanket once more took a deep breath and in a shy voice replied.

"You spanked me"

Franco looked at her with a smile and a giggle, "baby, I have done that before"

"Yeah well this time I wasn't in trouble" Grace's face grew pinker and she stared to giggle as she tried to hide under the covers once more.

"oh, no you don't" Franco said in a playful tone as he ripped the covers form the bed and tossed them to the floor"

"FRANCO!" Grace squalled

"So you like being spanked do you?" Franco questioned, he sounded like he had just won the lottery, and he smiled at grace and winked. He plopped on top of her and kissed her lips.

Grace could see he was in the mood to play and she winked at him "I wasn't really in trouble last time was I?

"No baby I thought I crossed a line, I've been kicking myself because I thought I scared you last time, Franco exclaimed."

Grace let out a loud laugh as she ran her nails down his back, "It was a first, I thought I was in trouble but I've been thinking of ways to end up there again" Grace said as she bit his neck harshly.

"In that case, I think you have been naughty for not telling me this earlier" Franco stated playfully as he kissed Graces lips in an effort to distract her for his hand reaching for her ankles. He kissed her lips for a few seconds then he lifted his self so he was sitting on his knees beside her on the bed and before she knew it he had both ankles in one of his hands and pulled her flat to her back as he lifted both of her legs up in the air. Grace squealed playfully as Franco's hand once again meet her bottom.

It was more of a medium tap, not as hard as the last time, and anticipated moan escaped graces lips. Franco lifted his hand again and laid another one on the left cheek this time.

"Smack" Grace bucked her hips with pleasure.

"like that baby?" you have to let me know what you like and what you don't" Franco said as he paused and grace seen a hint of reserve in his eyes.

"Mmmm, more please, I let you know baby, its fine, have fun with it"

Franco smiled at her "I always loved the outgoing side of you babe"

"Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack" Grace was bucking her hips each time his hand make contact with the surface of her bottom, this was what she had been wanting all week, she was filled with anticipation and felt as if the desired building inside of her was about to explode.

Franco looked at grace in aw when he realized how much she was enjoying herself, he began to fell more comfortable and he couldn't every of believe he could make her feel so good using his hand in this manner. Franco was lost in thought for a few seconds and he felt graces nails digging in to his let as if she was begging for more. He leaned up and kissed her on the lips deciding on spicing things up even more as they went, he kissed her lips, forced his tong in to her mouth and then bit her neck as he traced a path with his tong form her breasts to just below her panties. Grace gasped, and bucked her hips toward him.

"Enjoying yourself yet"

Grace said nothing she made a panting moan and bucked her hips once more as she felt Franco hand meet her bottom once more in four two smacks to each cheek "Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack" Grace noticed that she had a small sting in her bottom but a bigger ache in her course, OMG he really knew what he was doing and she didn't want him to stop.

Franco could tell she loved every part of their new found game; he hips were bucking every time his hand met her skin, her eyes had rolled to the back at least twice and she seemed as if she was going to explode any minute. He smiled and relaxed knowing she was going to love the next part he had in store.

"You have been a very bad girl Gracie; you are going to be punished a bit harder for your naughty behavior"

Grace smiled from ear to ear and his words were almost enough to send her over the edge, she was so glad he was getting in to it as much as she had hoped he would, being just as adventurous as he was she replied

"Yes, sir, I've been a very very bad girl, and I deserve to be spanked harder" she replied in a playfully sexy voice.

Franco released her ankles and stood up in the floor. He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her to her feet. As she stood up she could see that her words had just about done the trick and she noticed his eructation showing through his boxers. She reached out to touch him and he had smacked her hand.

"I don't think so young lady, that's not for naughty girls"

"But sir I'm sorry I won't be bad again I promise"

He placed bother arms behind her back and walked her over to the desk in the corner, grace felt her desire increasing as she anticipated what was about to be played out.

"Bend over the desk young lady"

"yes, sir," " I'm sorry sir" Grace bent over the desk, and placed most of her weight on her stomach, her butt was elevated up in the air, and Franco still had both her hand pined behind her back. In an instant she felt his hands leave her arms but she kept them behind her back, she then felt both his hands on either side of her black silk panties. He this pulled them down and they quick hit the floor. Grace built with anticipation as she felt him hesitate, then with a swift steady motion:

"Smack, Pop, Smack, Pop" grace arched her back, after each smack, and then he quickly increased the pace of the spanking and he began to spank her a little harder.

"Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack,"

"Mmmm, Thank you sir" Grace could fell her bottom starting to sting.

"How does your bottom feel Gracie, are you going to think twice about getting your butt in to trouble?"

"My bottom just stared to sting a little sir" and yes sir I plan on getting in trouble every chance I get"

"Is that so young lady?" "Count them this time"

Grace then felt a steady increase in pattern as Franco began to spank her hard.

Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack

One, two, three, four, five sir

Smack, Smack,

"OH Yes, Six, Seven, sir"

Smack, Smack, Smack

"Mmmm, eight, nine, ten, Oh sir.

Franco could tell that the teasing was about to put grace over the edge and that sexy voice of hers was just about to put him in the same place. he started rubbing her pink bottom in small soft circles, then he carefully tugged on her pony tail, using one hand he reach down and traced her clit with his thumb and finger. She was dripping wet.

"MMMM," grace moaned and her legs almost buckled from under her.

Franco laid a kiss on her neck and released it with a small nip and graces hip bucked back in to his member. He quickly applied the last five spanks to her bottom that was sure to sending her sailing to the edge of climax.

Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack

"Oh, Yes, Sir, One, Oh, Two, Uh, Three, Oh, Four, ahh, Five sir."

Grace felt as if she was about to buckle in to the floor she need him now, Right now, all of him, she was felling with desire so fast that she didn't know if she could last much longer she was panting and the sing in her bottom and help to grown a throbbing ach in her woman hood.

"Baby Please"

These must have been the words he was waiting for, with that she felt his arms lifting her a bit forward on the desk then one hand parted her legs as the nails on the other trailed up her back, she then felt his hand enter her in a quick motion and she let out a whimpering moan. then she felt him all of him quickly but gently slam in to her from behind, she grabbed the desk to support herself as he grasp both of her thighs to help guide in to her. He slammed in to her harder and faster, as he let out a grown.

"Oh Baby, Please Now" grace begged. She felt one of Franco's hand tangled in to her hair while the other gave one last quick smack to her bottom and came forward to circle her clict. She felt her walls tighting, her eyes rolled in to the back of her head and she reached back clawing for his hips as she crashed over the edge while screaming his name, with that Franco gave two thrusts and he two had reached the edge as he gave all of himself to her in one final thrust. Both their knees buckled and Franco eased himself in to the floor as he gently pulled grace and are rosy pink bottom on top of him. He kissed her neck and then rolled on top her and gave her a long deep kiss.

"How was that Baby?"

"Much better than the damn dream"

"Seemed to be, the noises were defiantly better, I love you Gracie"

"I love you too sir" grace Giggled