"So, are you gonna take me on a proper date?" Haylie asked as she laid in his arms in bed.

Red sighed as he leaned his head down and kissed her forehead, "We can't really be seen out and about, sweetheart."

Haylie smiled, "Well, I'm going back to my apartment today. Maybe I can cook you dinner tonight?" she offered while also setting up somewhat of a date.

Red smiled, "What's in it for me?"

Haylie pinched his side causing him to jump a little, "Dessert if you're lucky plus the joy of my cooking. I know I'm a busy girl but I can whip up something pretty good in the kitchen. And we'll be safe from getting caught," she laid out her side of the plan.

"Alright, I have a few things to do today anyway. I'll meet you at your place around 7. Do you need to leave immediately to begin prepping for dinner?" he asked as he hugged her tightly.

Haylie smiled into his shoulder, "No, I don't but I think I should. Go get your work done and I'll see you tonight," she said as she began climbing out of the bed, "You grab the wine because I know you don't like anything I do," she said as she threw a wink his way and grabbed her clothes.

Red smiled as he too got up, "I'll see you in a few hours. Any hint at what you're making?" he asked, prying into her plans.

Haylie shook her head, "Absolutely not. I don't even know yet so my first stop will be the grocery store and don't you dare set your spies on me," she warned as she blew him a kiss and disappeared.

Haylie hadn't showered yet that day but she didn't care for a quick trip to the store. She'd shower once she got to her apartment for the first time in days. She browsed the aisles at Publix before deciding on shrimp scampi along with a large salad. Once she got home, she knew the dish wouldn't take long so she cleaned up and grabbed a shower. Once she was done, she put on an off the shoulder, red cocktail dress that fit her perfectly. She got the dinner started at 6 and it was ready to put on plates the moment Reddington waltzed through her door.

He caught a glimpse of her as he was taking off his hat and coat and his breath caught, "My dear, you look amazing. Are you the main course?"

Haylie smiled as she walked over to him and put her arms around his neck, "Don't you wish. Take a seat at the island and I'll serve you. Did you bring wine?" she asked as she released him.

He handed her a bottle of white wine which she raised an eyebrow at, "How did you know my meal would pair better with white than red?" she asked as she took it and walked back to dish out the food.

Red's lips curled into a guilty smile as he admitted, "I may have had you followed. I'm looking forward to your shrimp scampi, love."

Haylie rolled her eyes, "I should have bought a second meal to throw you off but it would've gone to waste since I imagine I'll be back at your place by tomorrow night," she finished, grinning as she sat down two plates before turning back to uncork the wine. She was shocked to find it was a twist top. "Raymond Reddington, are you feeling alright?"

Red laughed subtly, "I chose something we could both enjoy." Haylie smiled as she poured two glasses and sat down to eat with Red.

Red moaned as he took a bite of her meal, "You, my dear, are welcome to cook anytime you want. This is magnificent." Haylie smiled, "Well, thank you but I think you'll like dessert better," she finished as her cheeks flushed.

Red smiled back as he continued eating his meal. "Do the dishes have to be done before dessert?" he asked, his tone curious as he looked at her.

Haylie bit her lip, "You don't even have to clean your plate to get dessert. And, if you must know, there's nothing under this dress," she teased as she took a slow bite of her meal.

Red sighed, "I'm going to be very disappointed when the task force reforms. I believe I'm full," he lied as he stood and began undoing his vest. He wanted as few clothing items between them as possible.

Haylie laughed as she put her fork down and stood to slowly unzip her dress and let it drop to the floor. Red moved forward and boosted her back on top of the bar stool she'd been sitting on as he undid his button down. Haylie ran her hands down his chest as she found his belt. She unhooked it and undid his button and zipper before using her feet to push his pants down to the ground. Red moved a hand up her back to undo her hair and let it cascade down her neck. "You'll be my undoing," he said as he took her lips with his own.