"I. Am. In. Love. With. This. Car." Sweet Jesus the aircon was handling the heat with ease; I was getting stipples from the cold. Ranger obviously noticed them, looking over my body then saying, "Yeah, I can tell babe." Oooooh his eyes on me were great. I could feel warm paths over my chest as he took in the way my shirt clung to my sweaty chest. I had a sneaky feeling he could tell I was glad Tank was driving and that he was in the back with me.

"Guys, I know bombshell is a babe, but I am really uncomfortable with you two starting something while I am in the back too."

"Lester." Rangers voice was colder than the aircon, heck it was colder than the arctic!

"Sorry boss, shutting up. Feel free to ravage her in my presence." I slid my hand over Rangers thigh to distract him from murdering Lester. He turned to me and returned the favour, but slipped his hand pretty far up my jeans.

"These will be too warm for you to wear here. What did you pack?" I felt like such a dumbass.

"Uhhhmmm more jeans?" I smiled sheepishly.

"Lucky you babe, did you know the big summer sale is on in Singapore?"

"Is there a big department store that goes all out or something?" The corner of his mouth twitched up a little.

"The whole city pretty much goes on sale at once." I let out a whimper. "For about two months." I groaned. His hand twitched further up my thigh, there wasn't too much thigh left and right now I didn't care.

We booked in to a resort on Sentosa Island, just across from the mainland and with monkeys running along roofs and nipping any fruit left lying around. The Merry Men turned down the bell hop as Ranger grabbed the keys and lead us to our rooms. It seems like the guys had found the only place in Singapore that wasn't a gorgeous modern skyscraper. It was modern, but the buildings were low rise. There were lots of trees and plants left to grow without crazy neat hedging, but still maintained. All I could smell were the flowers in the trees and as we walked past the pool my jaw dropped. It was huge, mirror smooth and darkly tiled so it looked classy as heck. Of course in the heat I was considering just jumping in still clothed. Or naked. Or naked with Ranger. I really shouldn't walk behind him, I end up staring at that ass and the way those shoulders fill out his Rangeman shirt. Mmmmmm. He must have felt eyes on him because he turned his head.

"Babe."

"Hnnngg?"

"Staring is rude" We stopped as he handed Tank three key fobs. "For your suite. Drop your bags then secure." Tank took the keys and opened one of the doors of the villa we were outside, and then walked in with Hector and Lester hauling the bags behind him. He handed me a key fob and kep one for himself. "This is our suite," He said opening the door. I didn't panic yet, there could be two beds. I walked into the room from the hallway and nearly swooned; the wide glass doors across the far side of the living area faced over a secluded deck that had a view down the slope of a hill to the waters edge and over to the mainland. Some would say it was romantic. Gulp.

"Babe," Ranger nodded to an open door that showed a huge room with a giant bed which was furnished in pale cream, gold and green. Once again, doors to the deck. "This is your room."

"My room?" His eyes lit up.

"Well, your room could be my room too, but my room is across the hall. " I looked over his shoulder and saw a similar set up. "I'll leave you to get settled in, but you have your first task once you've napped." He leaned me into the door frame. "I want you to have your space, but we need to look married." He looked down at my lips and for a second I was really hoping he would kiss me. His hand settled on my hip, sliding round to cup my ass. "I'll wake you up in an hour and a half."

No fair, now I was all riled up.

Rangers POV

She was driving me nuts, how was I supposed to focus if I had her sleeping so close but not in my bed? Normally I would just invite her, but she was still with Morelli at the moment; I'm surprised he even let her come. Still, just because I couldn't touch her didn't mean I couldn't think about touching her. I heard her shuffling about in her room; she hadn't bothered to close the door when she saw me settling into my room with my laptop set up a security system around both suites. Unfortunately I wasn't getting much done, and when movement from her room made me instinctively look up my pants grew a lot tighter when I saw her shimmying out of her jeans. She was distracted, leaning over something out of view, probably her suitcase, when I saw her pull her top over her head and show her breasts cupped in the most indecent bra. Fuck Steph. I just about lost it when she put one hand on her underwear, but she was just moving the band. She walked through to her ensuite and I had some reprieve. Good idea Steph, a nice cold shower is just what I needed. I walked into my ensuite, got into the shower and held myself. I imagined it was her and started to stroke and pull. The thought of her shirt sticking to her in the car, her nipples poking through that scrap of material she called a bra. The way her lips parted when I grabbed her thigh. I really was close now, hard as a rock.

Suddenly I heard the a knock on the doorframe.

"Ranger, I left my body wash at home, can I use some of yours?"

Stephs POV

Dripping and wrapped in a towel I felt sheepish knocking on Rangers bathroom doorframe. I noticed the underwear and clothes he had placed on the bench and could just see his tense thigh from this angle. I envied the water current curving over those legs. After asking him for the bodywash all he did was hold his hand out of the shower with the bottle in his hand. I inched closer and snuck a peak of him leaning on one and the other arm out of the shower with the Bulgari. Even turned partially away from him I couldn't help but notice he was rock hard. Okay so maybe I could have, but what sane woman passes up the site of Ranger naked and dripping with water. Ooh boy that looked better than a Boston cream. Better than ten. Better than one hundres! Once I grabbed the bodywash and backed out I stood in his room for a moment, waiting to hear him move. I was rewarded with a low moan and blushed, hot tailing it back to my shower before I could be caught. I had no doubt what he was doing in there and I felt like I was going straight to hell for wanting to just pull up a chair and watch.

An hour later I woke up to the sight of Ranger sitting in the comfy arm chair in the corner of the room. He was rubbing the back of his head like something was bugging him.

"Hey."

He turned back to me, starting to smile slowly. "Babe, I think you're going to love your first task."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah." He unfolded himself from the chair and walked over, trailing his fingertips up my leg, hip, torso and then level to my face. It was then that I noticed he hadn't used his finger but a shiny black credit card.

"So about those sales….."