CHAPTER 7

Over dinner the four of them shared many stories- of course Lisa and Hank's were all made up but the looks they were sharing one another were not. Hank found himself just staring at her through the course of the night. He couldn't get enough—she was beyond perfect and so beautiful. "Bruce?...Bruce?!" He was brought back to reality and shook his head, looking at Mark. "How is business?" he asks again. Hank cleared his throat and nodded, "It's good…" he mumbled into his glass of whiskey as he took a sip. He stopped and looked down as a hand was on top of his. "Oh honey…don't be so modest…it's amazing…he has done really well this past year…" she trailed off, smiling at him. God she was such a natural at this. She made it look so easy. Why couldn't he focus? The live band started playing after they had finished their drinks and Tina and Mark were up as soon as they heard the second song and knew it. "This was our wedding song, ya'll mind if we dance?" Tina said with such excitement. "Not at all… we will join…right honey?" Lisa added as she stood up and grabbed Hank's hand and practically dragged him to the dance floor.

Voight was hesitant at first- remembering the last time they had danced. That night had been the last he had seen her in months. Lisa smiled softly, wrapping her arms around his neck in such a natural way as her chest pressed against his. He swallowed hard before resting his hands on her back and letting them slowly slide down to her lower back. "Are all your outfits you packed so—" he stopped, looking down at her and catching her eyes. "Yes" she stated simply, smirking at him. "Well you have every guy's attention in the place…" he whispered, his head dipping low to keep their conversation more private. "That is kind of the point right?" she whispered back, letting her one hand play at the back of his neck very lightly, gently rubbing against his short hairs. Hank exhaled loudly, closing his eyes as he took in every feeling rushing his body as they continued to sway. Lisa couldn't help but smile as she noticed his reactions to her touch. She bit her bottom lip, trying to stop herself from smiling so much.

Hank opened his eyes and just stared at her lips- watching her bite at them ever so slightly in that teasing manner. It drove him insane when she did that—he wanted to be the one biting that lip. He allowed one hand to leave her lower back and reach up, touching her chin and tilting it just slightly. "You do that a lot…" he spoke, his tone still very quiet but also very serious. Lisa's eyes locked to his as she noticed he wasn't looking at her eyes. She released her bottom lip slowly, "Do what?" she asked. "Nothing…" he mumbled after a moment, allowing his hand to leave her chin and go back to her hip as they danced slowly.

"Lisa…I am sorry about this morning…I just—this is dangerous. I don't want you having to go through another nightmare like last time…" he trailed off, eyeing her. Lisa shook her head and sighed, "I'm sorry too—I should be more careful" she added before nodding. "It was foolish of me…" she added, looking down. "It's my job to keep you safe" he began, grabbing her chin again to make her look up at him. "And I intend to keep that promise and do my job this time" he spoke with his hoarse voice echoing in her ears. Lisa swallowed hard, smiling and nodding. The song ended and she noticed Tina and Mark making out and Lisa just smiled and shook her head. Voight put his two fingers between his tongue and lips and made a loud whistling noise. They stopped and smiled before waving and heading the other direction. "Gee I wonder where they are going…" she said, smiling and shaking her head. "It's getting late…you ready to head back…?" he asked as he dropped his hands from her hips and took her hand in his. "Lead the way hubby" she teased, letting her hip hit his as they walked side by side back to their room.

As Cuddy opened the door she heard soft jazz playing, it was dark—the candles on again. She shook her head and laughed as she took a few steps in and turned towards Hank. "Every night? Is that really necessary?" she questioned, furrowing her eyebrows. Hank felt his face get slightly red as he just shrugged. "I guess it is just one of the many perks of getting a honeymoon suite…" he mumbled as he moved towards their fridge and grabbed the bottle of whiskey. "Want one?" he asked as he began pouring. She shook her head and smiled, "I think I have had enough…I am going to change" she said simply before disappearing. As Lisa was changing she could hear the clinking of the bottle against the glass. She slipped out of her bikini and slid into one of her tasteful nighties that had black lace accents on it and hugged her body just right. She slipped her silk robe on over it before pulling her hair behind her shoulders. She went into the bathroom and splashed water on her face before patting her face with the towel. All of a sudden she noticed a flash. Furrowing her eyebrows she turned slowly and thought she had seen something out past their balcony. Lisa turned, pretending as if she hadn't noticed anything and saw another light.

She moved as quickly as she could without being too obvious back to the living room where Voight was sitting on the couch sipping on his whiskey. Voight stopped mid sip almost spitting it out as he saw the doctor standing there in the same little outfit he saw in his fantasy the night before. "What are—" he began and trailed off as she moved towards him. She didn't speak, she just slowly lowered herself down into his lap after taking his glass of whiskey and setting it on the table. She began straddling him as the robe slowly fell open. He swallowed hard, leaning back. "Lisa what are yo-" He stopped as he saw a flash coming from outside. As he went to turn his head to look Lisa gripped his chin, keeping his attention on her. She dipped her head slightly as she rested her hands on his chest, pushing him back. She allowed her lips to move against his cheek and stop near his ear. "Someone is outside…taking photos…" she whispered very quietly, her voice shaky. "What do we do…?"

Voight realized at that moment that she was keeping in character and trying not to alert whoever was spying on them. He licked his lip, nodding as he let his hands find her hips. If she was going to stay in character, then he most certainly was and he was going to love every moment of it. His one hand went to her back, resting on her lower back doing slow circles. He tilted his head so he could see her face. He let his eyes find hers and tried to reassure her without saying anything. He let his hand venture under the robe and up her back. He pulled her in closer and heard her gasp slightly as she was practically pressed right up against him now, straddling him. He removed his hand slowly, before allowing both hands to take her face in his hands. He pulled her face down to his and turned her head very gently and pressed his lips slowly to the right side of her neck. He listened as he could hear Cuddy's breath become instantly shaky. He loved that such a simple act of his could turn her into a puddle under his touch. He dragged his lips up her neck slowly, stopping by her ear as he left soft kisses. "We are going to pretend to fool around…and then I want you to pretend to pass out…then I will put you in the bed and check it out…okay…?" he whispered.

Cuddy had a hard time focusing with his mouth on her again. She was pretty sure he did this on purpose- he knew that her neck was sensitive yet that was the spot he always went to first when they had to 'pretend'. She hummed and nodded at the same time. "How long until I—" she began, taking another shaky breath and losing her train of thought. He kissed back down her neck slowly, allowing his teeth and tongue to tease her skin just slightly. He just loved the way her skin tasted. Lisa hissed softly as her hips naturally moved against Voight's which caused him to groan against her neck. She needed to get his lips off her neck or she would never be able to pretend to pass out and stop this. She allowed her hands to run up his chest before slowly pushing him back. "Sometimes I think you do that on purpose…" she whispered breathlessly. "Do what…?" he asked, sounding innocent with a grin on his lips. Lisa smiled softly at him before shaking her head and letting her head dip low again, their lips extremely close again. Lisa was about to go in for the kill when she stopped, just mere inches from his. "I think they stopped…" she whispered softly. Voight's eyes remained closed for a moment but then opened as she made the comment, seeing just how close she was. At that second they both noticed a flash again and without hesitation and simultaneously they both went in for the kill.

Lisa let her lips press to his in a gentle but needing manner. Hank felt his body heat up immediately with finally having those perfect plump lips against his again. He let his lips move slowly over hers as his hands got lost and entangled in her long dark curls behind her head. He remembered just how amazing it felt to have his lips against hers and he did not want it to stop. Everything felt like it was happening in slow motion and he tried to remember every second of it and how her lips felt. Hank tilted his chin up just faintly, increasing the intensity of the kiss as he let his tongue slowly slide along her bottom lip. Lisa reacted almost immediately by opening her lips and giving him access. Her tongue met his in a passionate entangled slow dance. Her moans and whimpers were enough to cause Voight to become quite aroused. He allowed his one hand to stay entangled in her curls as the other moved down her side to her hip where he gripped firmly. Lisa wrapped her one hand behind his neck to deepen the kiss while the other kept her steady on the back of the couch.

Voight opened his eyes just as another flash happened. He moved his hand off her hip and pushed the robe slowly off her shoulders as it fell gently off her body. Lisa felt her body shiver from the night air hitting her bare skin and his fingertips sliding down her back. She suddenly felt very vulnerable and unable to control herself. "Hank…" she whispered against his lips. Voight's hands halted as they grabbed her hips again and he pulled his lips from hers slowly and opened his eyes. "Everything okay?" he asked breathlessly. "Sorry…Bruce…." She said louder, shaking her head. He reached up, his hand cupping the side of her face. "Don't apologize…" he grumbled as he pulled her back down and kissed her cheek. He took his one hand, still cupping her face, and dragged his thumb very slowly across her bottom lip as his eyes just took in the view in front of him. "God…you are so beautiful…" he whispered out loud. He winced immediately, realizing what he had just done. Lisa bit her bottom lip as she felt herself begin to blush. This seemed like the right time—they were both losing control and she was pretty sure if they continued she wouldn't be able to 'pass out'. "Bruce I feel—" she began, looking at him as Hank's face looked almost mortified that he had allowed himself to slip up. At that exact moment Lisa collapsed against him. What had he done? Unlike his fantasy last night she actually used his real name and that made his heart pound in his chest. Hearing her whimper his name was music to his ears. He didn't want to stop—he wanted to pull her against him and kiss her the rest of the night but knew that wasn't possible. Hank swallowed hard before slowly attempting to grab her head and tilt her towards him—seeing her eyes closed. "Lisa babe, you okay?!" he said out loud, getting right back into character, before shifting and picking her up in one quick swoop.

He took her into the bedroom before gently laying her down. He couldn't help but take in her beautiful figure in that small skimpy nightie. It hugged her curves just perfectly and he could see the curves where her thighs met her ass cheeks and it caused him to twitch in his pants. He inhaled quickly, trying to control himself as he just wanted to get on top of her and tell her to wake up and continue where they had left off. As he pulled the covers over her and kissed her cheek he dragged his lips to her ear, "Great job…sleep tight. I am going to go out to the balcony…stay still" he paused for a moment before allowing his hand to brush her cheek again- "…and I meant it…" he whispered. He stood up and at that moment another flash. Voight slowly turned and headed back out to the balcony as he only left the door partially open as he sat down. He looked around from his balcony to the one next to them on both sides- and nothing.

Lisa stayed still but couldn't help the smile that crept on her lips as she thought about what he had said. There was no way that was for show—only she could hear what he said. He complimented her in the most sincere way and she hated herself for not just turning and telling him thank you and kissing him. But she was so confused- what did he want? He always seemed so tied up on the current case and not about what he wanted but maybe things were starting to change. Lisa was hoping so because she began realizing that she didn't want this trip ending with Lisa and Bruce getting together…but with Lisa and Hank if she got her way. She fell asleep quickly knowing Hank was keeping her safe.

"Dom…I found her"

"That's my boy Tommy…who and where is she?"

"Her name is Lisa…she is staying at the Divi Resort with her husband. She is smart, sexy, middle aged, very good shape…everything you want. Her husband shouldn't be a problem either."

"Why is that?" his dark voice speaking over the phone.

"He is older...tends to leave her alone during the day…could be an easy job…I am sending you the photos over now…"

Dom pulled his iPhone from his ear and looked at the attachments. His cock twitched in pants as soon as he saw her in the photos. She was perfect. She would be his trophy. He pulled the phone back to his ear. "I want her. Keep a close eye on her and do a little more recon.. I am going to snatch her myself but not until we find out more about our dark haired beauty and that husband of hers…"

The phone disconnected and Tommy smirked as he jumped down from the tree he had been set up in. His boss was happy which was good news for him. He would continue to befriend Lisa and gain her trust. He needed the money and knew if he continued to please Dom that things would go well for him.

{Author's Notes: Here is Chapter 7! I am editing Chapter 8 and hopefully will have it up shortly. I am beginning to think this may go longer than 10 chapters since we haven't gotten to the action yet. Hope you are all enjoying it because I am having a blast writing it!}