Author's Note: The italics are for a dream sequence in the beginning! I don't know how many of you saw the magazine with Eric Mabius when he looked extremely Hot with his eyebrow raised and the slight smirk on his face but that's was my inspiration for the eyebrow raises.

This chapter is rated M!!!

When Daniel left the hospital he knew he wouldn't be able to go home and sleep. He decided to go to MODE and work on the latest issue. Daniel made it to his office with a large cup of black coffee and started to pour over the book.

Daniel didn't know how long he had been making notes of the new Adriana Lima spread when there was a knock on the door of his office. Daniel looked up and smiled "Oh, hey, Betty!"

"Betty! What are you doing?" Daniel asked concerned as he walked over to her.

"Oh, I got bored at the hospital, thought I'd come and visit you." Betty announced as she walked towards him.

"But you should be in bed and I thought you couldn't walk." Daniel exclaimed.

Betty silenced him when her lips touched his. "I think we've done enough talking." Betty said softly as she helped remove his jacket off his shoulders.

Daniel out of habit started walking backwards until his knees hit the chaise lounge. He notice his jacket was completely removed. "Betty, are strung up on my mother's perfume again or has the pain medication finally gone to your head."Daniel questioned as Betty straddled his lap.

"No, I'm just doing something that should have happened a long time ago." Betty let out in a whisper.

"Seriously, Betty, what has gotten in... To you!" He squealed as he felt lips on his neck.

"Nothing, yet! But you will be as soon as you stop fighting me." Betty seductively said as she ran her fingers down his chest.

"Betty we can't do this were friends!" Daniel announced. But in the back of his mind his brain was screaming. "Stop being a pansy and ravish the poor woman!"

As Daniel looked at Betty he decided to throw caution to the wind. "Ah, fuck it!" He growled as he grabbed the back of her head and kissed her lips hard.

Betty ripped his shirt open as Daniel flipped her over so he could be in charge.

Betty's hands ran up his back as her nails lightly dug into his skin as he nibbled on her neck.

"Oh, Daniel.." She moaned his name as he grounded his hips into her.

Hearing her moan his name was enough to drive him crazy.

"Um, Daniel." He heard Betty call his name again but this time it was associated with a slap.

"Daniel, wake up!" Amanda stated as she tried to shake him from his slumber. She wished she had a her phone because Daniel had the cutest expression on his face and if she was not mistaken a hard on the size of Mount Rushmore.

She secretly knew what he was packing in his Armani suits. She could easily have taken a picture of this moment and send it to Marc, then Betty, then his mother, and everyone at MODE for a good laugh. But that was the old her.

The new her just shoved him off the chaise lounge and told him to take a cold shower.

Daniel sat up and gave Amanda the eyebrow but ended up giving her a sincere smile as he sat down at his desk. He needed to have a one on one conversation with his willy just to will it to go down.

An hour later Amanda and Marc stepped into Daniel's office. "Daniel do you mind if I take my lunch early?" Amanda asked.

"No, of course not!" Daniel stated.

"Marc and I are going to visit with Betty." Daniel smiled as she mentioned Betty.

"Ok, that's fine..."

"Come on Mandy, I want to see my little chimichunga before it's too late." Marc announced. Marc might pretend to dislike Betty but deep down he had a soft spot for the small Latina woman.

Daniel lifted an eyebrow at Marc and was going to make a comment when Amanda butted in. "Marc can I have a minute with, Daniel."

"Sure, Mandy, but make it quick." Once Marc left and was out of ear shot Amanda turned to Daniel with one hand on her hip and a smile on her face.

"Ok, eyebrow down and retract the claws, tiger!" Amanda stated.

"Amanda, Satan's hand maiden better keep his distance from, Betty, or I will.... I don't know what I will do but it will be bad." Daniel let out.

"Daniel, Marc was really scared when he found out about, Betty. He secretly likes her.. But whatever is going on in here..." She said softly as she pointed to his heart. "You need to tell her." Amanda stated as she smiled at Daniel.

"Am I crazy, Amanda, for feeling this way." Daniel asked.

"No, by some miracle she just wormed her way into everyone's hearts. Especially yours! Daniel once you do tell her... Don't let her go.." Amanda said softly as she exited his office before he could say anything...

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Betty was excited to have her first session with her physical therapist. That was until he came in!

Marcus was at least 6'5 and weight 270 pounds easily. He looked like a WWF wrestler and Betty was his opponent. Except Marcus could easily snap her half without even trying.

Marcus stared at the tiny woman in front of him and chuckled. "You know how many times a day I get that reaction from people. At least nine out of the twenty times I step into a hospital room. I'm Marcus by the way." Marcus let out as he smiled at Betty.

"Betty.. I didn't mean to look frightened but you look like you could stomp on me or snap me in half without even trying." Betty stated. She liked that Marcus had a warm smile and was actually very gentle when he helped her to the wheel chair.

"My wife had that same reaction when we first met but now she can kick my butt. She about as tiny as you are and also Latina." Marcus said as he looked at Betty.

"Oh... So, what exactly are you going to do with me?" Betty asked. She was curious.

" You will see..."

After thirty minutes of exercises Marcus was worn out. This little woman before him was kicking his butt usually it was the other way around. "You know I have never met a patient who kicks my butt doing their first session." Marcus stated as he sat down next to Betty.

"Yah, well apparently you've never worked with a Suarez before." Betty let out as she pushed against the punching bag with her left leg. It hurt like hell but that wasn't going to stop her.

"Betty, we can call it quits for the day." Marcus let out as he watched Betty wince in pain.

"No, I need to do at least ten more than we can quit." Betty announced "Come on, Marcus, or are you chickening out on me..." Marcus smile

"I like you, Betty! You remind me of my wife.. But nobody calls me a chicken.." He said with laughter in his voice as he pushed against the bag as Betty pushed it the opposite direction.

After ten more Marcus wheeled her back to her room and noticed the man that had been at Betty's side since she had arrived. "Let me guess, Husband!" Marcus asked Betty as he looked at Daniel.

"No, best friend and my boss!" Betty announced as she smiled at Daniel.

Daniel took one look at the man and smiled weakly.

"Daniel Bradford Meade! Amanda told me you fell asleep at the office last night!" Betty yelled slightly as she stared at Daniel.

Daniel smiled as Marcus slightly flinched at Betty's outburst. "Betty, I would have gone home but I wouldn't have fallen asleep. But look I got some sleep at the office." Daniel said as he watched Marcus lift Betty up to her bed.

Marcus laughed as he watched Daniel give up his balls to this firecracker of a woman. Man it was just like him and his wife.

"Daniel, maybe you would like to come to Betty's therapy session tomorrow... It would be good for Betty to have a partner and then she would have someone to help when she is out of the hospital." Marcus announced as he watched how Daniel helped Betty get comfortable in her bed.

"Ok, I can do that... What time tomorrow?" Daniel asked.

"Two o clock... Oh and wear something that's not a suit." Marcus stated.

"Oh, ok!"

Betty slightly chuckled.. Daniel didn't have clue what he was getting himself into.