AN:Thank you again for your encouragements and reviews. I truly appreciate it. I'm trying to make the story fit the timeline in Paris as well as I can, but it might just glitch a bit. I'm taking some inspiration from the Bond films, it's not a directly crossover. But try not to think too much about it, and just enjoy :D (and of course excuse the grammar, I'm really trying to become better at it)

02/03-2016: Just saw the the last episode of season 2, and this just made me want to write this more then ever. (Damn you Marvel)

Chapter 3

Oh right I never got to say anything. Peggy remembered while drinking the rest of her tea, and placed her cup on the nearby table before walking over towards Jack. She stopped and stared at him for a moment, after she had left the bed i had decided in his sleep to fill the rest of the bed with his whole body.

Last night when they arrived at the hotel, she was not prepared by the sudden gesture of Jack pulling her her close by placing his arm around her shoulders. The receptionist greeted them with a smile "Bonsoir, and welcome you must be the newlyweds we have been expecting" he said and handed them their key. "Please follow the garcon to you room" he said and made a signal for the young man to come and pick up their bags, Peggy quickly grabbed the bag with their equipment's and ammo and smiled.

"I'm sorry my wife always likes to help, she just can't keep her hands to herself," Jack said with a smile.

"Whose idea was this?" Peggy whispered to Jack almost an inch away from punching him in the stomach for this weird cover up, not that it did not make sense, but it still made her uneasy after their "accidental" make out the day before.

Jack sighed and played it cool "It's better than saying Hi we are from the SSR looking for a rich dude with a Stark Tech weapon."

Peggy nodded in agreement, for once, he was right, and she could not say anything to that. When they reached the room Peggy's eyes immediately fell over to the bed, well there was room for the both of them.

"I'll take the floor" Jack said and threw his Jacket on a nearby chair, he was jetlagged and tired and could not find the strength to argue with Peggy, he took a pillow and threw it on the floor.

After changing Peggy changed her clothes in the bathroom, she sat on the bed, and feel somewhat sorry for Jack. "Jack… get up here," she said with a calm voice, his head turned to look at her with a raised eyebrow.

"Look, I'd rather have you up here then you complaining about how much your back and elbows are going to hurt you, I need a partner who is well rested and game for chasing bad guys"

Before she could blink, he had already gotten under the covers as if she was going to regret what she just said. "Now you can't take it back" He said and pulled the covers over him. "But if I catch the hint of a butt grab i will cut of your hand" she said and pointed at him in a serious tone. "Roger that" he said again too tired to argue, and it did not take long before he fell asleep.

Peggy sighed and turned off the light before heading to bed herself, each of their bodies, far from each other and on each side of the bed.

Peggy sighed at the sight of Jack, she stood dressed and ready for a plan for the day, and he was not. She took a glass of water and sipped it before looking at it and then at him, and smiled to herself as she slowly purred the rest on him.

"Wakey Wakey Chief Thompson".

Jack woke up in complete shock and pushed himself from the bed, What the….. he heard a laugh, it was Peggy. He took his hands to his face and ran his hand through his hair.

"Are you serious?"

He said and threw a pillow at her, before heading towards the bathroom; he was wearing his boxers and undershirt, tramping in annoyance.

"Well you were sound asleep and I had to get you up somehow," She yelled while laughing, thankfully grabbing the pillow before it hit her face.

Peggy looked at today's newspaper, which was delivered by the room service this morning, there was a peace meeting in a couple of days, and it suddenly struck her that this might be Dottie and Franks target.

Peggy walked over to the bathroom and knocked on the door "Jack, I think that you should read today's newspaper"

They were, so focused on Dottie and the trail of complete chaos that she had left, that they completely forgot that this meeting was taking place in a few days.

Jack exited the bathroom in his trousers, not fully clothed leaving his upper body naked. Peggy blushed and looked away while handing him the newspaper.

Jack did not notice her sudden movement right away.

"Come on Peggy, It's just a man's body, i bet you have seen Capt.'s body many times before"

He was right and she did not know why she was acting like this, maybe it was because it was because it WASN'T Steve but another man.

She decided not to make a comment on that, and just choose to ignore it.

"This is in 2 days, no wonder that she was sent here. These are the last countries to sign the peace treaty after the war" He stated and walked over to the phone " I need to make some calls" he said.

"I'll go and get these developed" she said and grabbed her coat before heading out the door.

When Peggy came back, she was meet with Edith Piaf's La vie en rose, playing in the radio, and to Jack sitting in his couch with a bunch of files.

"You're back, I've gotten in touch with the office and we got the address of where Frank Malone is, so we will be able to monitor his every move." He said and grabbed his blazer and coat.

"I thought we could go on ahead and do some surveillance, there is an office building on the other side, if we get on the roof we have clear sight to his estate."

"That sounds like a reasonable idea" She said and grabbed a blanket, if was February and even though it was sunny, it was not exactly a warm. Jack grabbed the bag with their equipment and swung it over his shoulder.

They arrived at the top of the stairs of the building, Peggy opened door slowly and saw a figure from afar "There is someone here" She whispered and pulled out her gun, as did Jack.

They snuck passed the door, in silence a tall man stood with a sniper rifle smoking a cigar.

Peggy moved closer with her gun pointed at him.

"SSR, Ne bouge pas ou je vais tirer" (Don't move or I will shoot) She yelled, Jack was a bit surprised that she was able to talk that fluently, but he had read it somewhere in her files that Peggy mastered multiple languages. He was hiding behind a chimney top and placed the bag on the ground before taking his place ready to shoot.

"Agent 13, what a surprise" The man said with a British accent, and raised his hands in the air, not turning around. He had jet-black hair and a grey tailored suit.

Peggy's eyes widened and slowly lowered her gun, and all she could say was "7".

The man turned around, he was quite handsome, he had a beautiful jawline of a Greek god, and his blue eyes shined out the confidence of a king.

"What are you doing here?" she asked as she raised her gun quickly again, like aimed right at him.

"Now that is not a way to greet an old friend" He said and walked a step closer to her.

Normally Peggy would be getting ready to shoot him, but before she knew it he had a hand on her gun and lowered. This was the first time Jack had seen her this passive and almost weak.

The man took her hand and kissed it "You look as beautiful as ever, it must be the American look," he said with a smirk.

Jack felt a sudden urge to go and punch this man in the face; he came out from his hiding and held his shotgun ready, which he grabbed from the bag.

"Peggy who is he?" He said almost trying not to sound angry,

Peggy blinked and took her hand back and sighed, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted.

"Agent 7, MI6 pleasure to meet you" he said and took out his hands to shake.

Jack lowered his gun and shook it "Agent Jack Thompson SSR" He said clenching agent 7's hand hard.

"You didn't answer my question James, what are you doing here?" She said rather annoyed by the whole situation.

"Well, we have had a word that someone, was threatening the peace treaty and that a russian assassin might be involved, and that she had a link to Frank Malone." he paused for moment before he continued "She's been in london and she has caused quite a riot over there, and it seems that we have a common enemy, now the billion dollar question is who get's to take her after all this, I suggest that we meet over some tea and discuss this in a fashionably order, I suggest the Eiffel Tower at 8, at the senate's ball" he said while picking up his rifle and throwing his cigaret on the ground and stepping on it.

"Deal" was all that escaped Peggy's mouth before Jack could have a saying in this.

"Good, and you look good Elizabeth" He said and winked before walking away leaving the both of them in silence.

"When do you get to make the call?!" Jack half yelled at her in slight jealousy "You do know that I am the Chief and not you" He said in an annoyed tone. "I know" was all that Peggy could say before walking towards the exit. "We should go" she said, with a mix of sadness and annoyance. Jack noticed how she did not normally throw him a tantrum about how it would all be fine. He did not say another word before following after her, this was so unlike her.

As they were on their way up towards the top of the tower, standing in the elevator in silence. Peggy wrapped her arms around Jack's arms. She was wearing a long black dress, with a trail with glittery fabric, which followed her every curve, white gloves that went up her arms, and a diamond collar with matching earrings. She looked at Jack who was wearing a black suit and a butterfly, making him look more dashing than ever. "Jack?" She asked and his head turned to her "Yes?" They have not really spoken since Agent 7 showed up. "Do you trust me?" she asked almost nervous in her voice. "That depends on how many times you've hit me in face after saying that." He said jokingly, but quickly noticed that there was again nor a smart comeback from Peggy. "Yes I do" He said and placed a hand on hers, Peggy smiled back at him.

When they entered the top floor, they were greeted by the servants leading them to the main room, and they somehow ended up dancing. Before Jack knew it he felt Peggy's lips near his ear "Trust me" she said and kissed his cheek before pushing him away, and suddenly Agent 7 had cut in and begun dancing with her, and before he knew it they had disappeared from the dancing crowd.

Peggy stood outside with James, and glared at him, a kind of hate growing in her.

"I want Dottie Underwood" she said in a confident voice.

"And so do we, but we can make a deal, we give you Frank Malone, and you can get your Russian lady when we are done with her, Liz you know how these kind of things work. We aren't interested in Frank, just the assassin."

Peggy hated to admit that this was her only choice, "Fine, but the second she lands on American soil you can never have her back," she said.

"Agreed" He said and smiled, and suddenly walked a step closer to her and cupped her chin.

"Let's seal that shall we," He said and stopped just an inch from her lips, and looked rather curious.

"You're wearing your brand," He said and he could smell the lipstick "smart girl"

Jack found them and stood in complete silence, his face looking confused as he ran his hand through his hair. He did not know what was going on, but he was definitely going to punch this man now.

AN: Well isn't this exciting! I couldn't help myself, stay tuned and tell me if you liked the idea and leave a review :D the more reviews the faster I will upload Chapters. This Chapter is a bit longer than the rest, but I have a lot of scenes I want in this story, so I get a bit carried away.