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A/N: LAST memory guys and then you'll have to hang tight and really see how this is gonna roll out! Thanks as always, you're all stars!

-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- From Heaven, With Love -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

"Robert hangs in the shadows just as his life now hangs in the balance. But life without love is no life at all," Derek had started to read it and Penelope read with it.

She thought to herself for a moment – even midst case. "We would be awesome together," She said quietly and dreamily.

"Aren't we already?" Derek said down the phone at her, his tone oozing his normal confidence.

"Like us they are perfectly matched, but they are not found on any database," She said getting back down to business. Forgetting about her heart once more singing Derek's name at her.

"On what then?"

"On the piece of paper shoved down Kelly's throat," She said, a little disgusted.

"The same words?" Derek asked her.

"Mmhmm, yeah..." She replied and was met with complete silence. She knew what was going on instantly. "Derek what is it? You're doing that silence which means you're on to something."

Derek didn't say anything else. He knew Penelope knew him like the back of her hand and he knew if he didn't go now he'd lose his train of thought, "I'll call you back."

Looking at the words on the screen she sighed deeply. It might be a subjective comment to make but she really did think her and Derek were made for one another, but she never expected him to repay the gesture of love like she did.

She knew some things were just never meant to be, but she also knew this was her memory to remake, and so far it was going all normal, but considering Kevin hadn't made it into any of her five memories she knew in her ideal world he never even existed. He wasn't even around in her life in reality.

This was her time to grasp what she wanted and she had the chance to do whatever she wanted with it.

-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- From Heaven, With Love -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

Penelope was literally beat. If working a case wasn't bad enough, she was still in her minor disguise after being put on a stage and made to do a conference. The one bit that made it worthwhile was claiming Derek her bodyguard. That was a girl's dream come true.

She stood and looked at she felt his presence behind her. He stood with her jacket ready to put on for her. "Ohh, what a gentlemen," she said and realised that chivalry wasn't truly dead yet.

"Excuse me, Missy, but when did you plan on telling me?" He asked as they both finished packing everything up.

"Oh I wasn't going to tell you," She told him as she grabbed her bag. "We all have things for ourselves, you know you have property and I have the theatre," She finished as she closed her bag and picked it up.

"Can you at least tell me what it's about?" He queried as she went slowly to the door.

"Mmhmm," She began, "It's about a woman who is attacked by a serial killer, but she catches him and knocks him out and she keeps him for days." Penelope spoke with a lot of dramatisation and enthusiasm over the plot line.

"Garcia, of all the plays in the world you choose something like that?" Derek questioned a little horrified that she had taken such a deep and dark play to perform.

"I get to vent," She told him simple and went to leave entirely after that.

Derek stopped her for a moment, blocking her way with the file he still had in his hands. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa," He began, "How does it end?"

Penelope looked at him and smirked sexually before she stepped closer, putting a hand to his chest and looked at him with all the emotion and seduction in her system. "If I told you that it wouldn't be a surprise, would it?" She asked him in a low husky tone and then she left him there. Her walk perfect and confident in what she had just achieved.

Derek laughed before leaving the room empty and followed her out. "I don't think that's fair to do to your man, Baby," he called out as he followed her up the darkened walkway.

"Well you know, we're just not very fair to one another, Baby Boy," She called out teasingly, not slowing her pace any.

Speeding up, Derek caught her hand and spun her around, killing the getaway. "You are too God damn sexy when you wanna be you know that right?"

"I like to try," She said as she tilted her head to the side, her smirk still not shifted any. "You, however, are always too damn sexy and I never get any of it." She told him truthfully, "Call that pay back."

"Still no fair," Derek argued back. "You're still doing it."

"You're always doing it," Penelope teased him back, "Now if you're not gonna do something about me still teasing you, I wanna go and fall into a bed. I am completely whacked."

Derek looked at her and realised that she didn't even realise she was giving him that look. She had no idea what power she had over him, but her spell was working perfectly. He just couldn't withhold any longer and so he kissed her. For the first time ever, he kissed her on the lips and fell completely addicted immediately.

"Derek," She started and then before she knew it she was pushed against the wall and Derek released vengeance in the form of kisses and she couldn't do a thing but just react to them all.

His hands roamed down her body, pulling her close to his aching, needing form and she gave all herself to him and his way, letting him ravish her in the darkened corridor. Her adrenaline sky rocketed as he continued and showed he was not going to let her go just yet. She had never been this daring with anyone before, but something about Derek made this moment feel empowering.

"We should go to the hotel," Derek said as he continued to kiss her. Now he had started, he just couldn't stop himself. He knew full well it was the blonde wig she had on, the bedroom eyes, the ruby lips, it was all like a siren to him. Penelope had always been somewhat of an untouched tease to him, someone that he had always wanted but never dare go near, but his resolve of the matter broke entirely now.

"Urgh," Penelope said in disgust. She knew what was waiting for her when they got there. A grotty old couch and a blanket for bedding. Great!

"Fall into my bed," He told her simply, a suggestive grin being shown her way.

"Well that's a better option than the couch in JJ and Emily's room," Penelope teased him heavily for a moment, getting him right where she wanted him.

"I meant with me," He told her, literally willing to spell it out. "So I can continue worshiping your body and really give you a night to remember."

"Any night with you, Stud, is a night to remember," She replied almost innocently.

Derek beamed then, "I better work extra hard to make this a cut above the rest," He told her and put his hand out for her. "M'lady, are you ready to go to bed?"

"Unbelievably ready," She told him and gave him a wink. "You show me how a goddess should be loved."

"My pleasure," He said as he took her hand and walked her out of the building, and down to the awaiting SUV. He helped her into the car, and shut the door before going to jump into the driver's side. He would never let Penelope even think that chivalry was dying out. Ever.

Later that night, Penelope couldn't sleep. She sat and watched Derek sleep, his body barely covered by the sheet on his bed, his face completely serene and peaceful. Her eyes traced down his body and she was so tempted to touch, to just feel it again. This man was now hers.

He had promised himself to her for the rest of their lives. She had felt the happiness explode within her and she had never felt happier.

Yet her smile had saddened.

Penelope knew that memory was going to live on in her for the rest of eternity.

The thing that pained her most was knowing that the moment she closed her eyes, she was going back to limbo to face her new fate – without Derek.

So she chose to revel in this before settling down against Derek's bare chest and allowing him to fill all of her senses one last time.

-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- From Heaven, With Love -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-