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''Where have you been wife?"

David propped himself up from the bed as Erin entered the room. Erin inhaled deeply as she walked towards the chair where the sleepwear that Deirdre lend her was neatly folded.

"Please don't make this a lot awful than it already is David."

"What? I just asked you where you've been, what's wrong with that?"

"Remove that smug look on your face agent Rossi, or will remove it by myself."

"Such a grump Erin, let me guess, you have a headache tonight, don't you?"

Erin grabbed a hairbrush and throws it, hitting David straight in the middle of the forehead.

"Ow! That hurts woman!"

"It ought to be, that was the main purpose. Told you, I'd wipe that smugness myself.''

Erin sauntered towards the bathroom walking passed Rossi is nursing his forehead with forceful rubs to subside the throbbing pain.

The hot bath was relaxing and Erin realized that she could have avoided the embarrassment if she used this bathroom instead of the one in the hallway the first time she came in the cabin. After she had the bath, she tried to reach at the towel when she realized she left it on the dresser mirror outside at the foot of the bed where the MOTHERFUCKER David Rossi is currently waiting.

"Uhhm Dave?"

Erin called softly from the bathroom as tame as she could muster, trying to hide the disgust in her sweet tone.

"David? Are you still awake?"

"How could I sleep with a fucking bump on my head? What do you want?!"

"The..u-uhm towel. Could you—could you please hand it to me?"

David is smiling like a maniac as she walked towards the dresser and he thoughtfully picked the towel, thinking of various ways to get back at Erin using the God sent piece of cloth.

"Fine. But open the door and let me in.''

''Are you out of your fucking mind you son of a bitch?''

''I'm going to brush my teeth! Do you want to dry yourself or not?"

''Could you brush your fucking teeth after I got out?"

"Erin I hope you understand that I want to brush my teeth NOW, preferably while I'm alive. Not later because who knows what you'd do to me."

"David, I swear to GOD! I'd kill you as soon as I get out of here!"

"See what I mean? Just get behind the curtain and open the door!"

''lower you voice you jerk! Fine."

The door opened with a soft click and David entered the small bathroom. He held the towel a little farther for the pleasure of seeing the full length of Erin's bare arms.

"let it go David!"

"Your welcome Erin.."

He opened the door and started to get out of the bathroom.

"Where are you going? I thought your brushing your teeth?

''I remembered I just brushed right before you came in."

"You bastard!"

"karma is a bitch. Back at you Erin!"

''Uh, Erin, you are at my side of the bed.."

"Your what?"

''Side of the bed.. you're here 25 years ago."

"Oh for whoever's sake David! How could you remember a tiny detail from 25 years ago, but always seem to forget that written reports are to be submitted every Monday?"

''Because reports are fucking annoying and what happened 25 years ago is AMAZING babe. Now, move.''

David grabbed Erin as she was about to climb down from the bed looking really pissed but nostalgic, he climb atop her and he stopped for a quick kiss as he moved to the other side of the bed, pushing Erin a bit to the other side, he sighed contentedly as he tucked his arms behind his head and wiggled his toes. Erin stared blankly at the ceiling as he relished the quick kiss, remembering the kisses they shared in the passed, the sweet and innocent kisses, the hot and passionate, the angry and demanding, and the kisses for just about everything.

''What happened between us bella?"

"I don't know Dave, I forgot. It's better that way I guess.''

"Yeah you're right..maybe you are right."

"Goodnight Dave…"

Erin stifled a yawn as she turned her back towards Rossi and she held on tightly to the blanket.

"Night babe…"

Moments later…

''I still love you Erin…"

David whispered.

His voice was soft and hoarse but tender and full of passion, the words bounced through the empty walls of the small room as David turned his back against Erin.

Erin smiled and she whispered a sad but soft

''I know Dave. I do too."