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Not mine.

Slight smut/ dirtiness...


I felt the water hitting my skin and the warm body behind me. His lips were on my neck and shoulder and his hands were caressing my hips and the sides of my stomach. I moaned and let my head fall back on his shoulder. He embraced me in his strong arms and I covered his hands with mine, fascinated with distinct difference between our skin colors. His hand went lower and brushed my clit. I moaned.

"Cupcake? Are you in here?" I heard Joe yell from the family room.

Shit. I looked back at Ranger, who had his blank face on. Clearly he didn't like Joe just popping in and I wasn't too pleased myself. "I'll get him out of here and we can continue." I kissed him with lots of tongue and he melted into me. When he was thoroughly distracted and kissed, I stepped out and grabbed a towel.

I caught Joe right before he opened the bathroom door and led him back to the living room. "What is it Joe?"

"I have been trying to call you all day."

"Turned my phone off."

"Oh, well that explains it…"

I crossed my arms. "What do you want? I'm kind of busy."

"Need some help?" His eyes darkened.

I backed away. "No thanks." I don't think Ranger or Joe would like the other one being in my shower.

"Is there a real reason that you are here or are you just doing random checks?"

"I need to talk to Ranger. Have you seen him? Tank said he was offline."

"Nope. Not me."

"Come on, Steph, it's important."

"Sorry. It's just me and Rex here."

Joe scooted passed me and went into my bedroom. Thank God Ranger was a neat freak and cleaned all of his clothes off the floor, the lampshade, and the door handle. I don't know how the hell he did it, but he's got aim outside the bed, the shower, and the kitchen.

He turned around and looked at me.

"What? Did you think I had him chained to the bed?" Hmm, good idea for later. I pointed towards the door. "Out."

He sighed and started to leave. "If you see him, can you tell him to call me?"

"Sure, if I see him."

He left and I ran back to the shower.

"Babe, why didn't you tell Morelli I was here?" He asked when I had rejoined him.

"Because he asked me if I had seen you. Technically I didn't see you. But if he asked if you were in my shower ready to make me scream, then it would be two completely different things.

He wolf grinned at me. "Scream, huh."

"Yeah, anything less would be depressing." I said playfully.

He knelt down and grabbed my thighs. "Well, lets get you screaming." He started his work.

And then I screamed.

Two hours later when we were squeaky clean and well fed, Ranger and I were relaxing in front of the TV. I had cuddled into his side and Ranger had an arm draped over my shoulders.

"This is nice." He said.

"Yeah." I sighed.

"I don't know if this is going to work for me." He said after a long pause.

I sat up. "What?"

"Babe…" he was smiling.

"I was just a good time? A plaything? A hooker substitute?"

"No, babe…"

"So you just want to forget the last few fantastic hours? I mean, I don't remember the last time I had so many amazing orgasms and you just want to forget it."

"BABE!" he said, grabbing my cheeks, forcing me to look at him. "I only meant its going to look weird if I am always here instead of with Jeanne, who is supposed to be my girlfriend."

"So, what, you want me to move back to four?"

"No, there's no room."

"But…"

"I think you should move onto seven. We can say that someone broke in or a firebomb ruined your apartment again and say you're going back to four."

"But really put me on seven? You think that's going to work?"

"I can't be without you, Stephanie, but I need to keep up appearances."

"You're not really going to be having sex with Jeanne, are you?"

"No, Stephanie, you're the only woman for me."

"Good, cause you're the only man for me. Even if you are an ass."

"What?"

"You made me think that we were breaking up!" My voice was starting to rise.

"You wouldn't let me finish!" He was smiling again.

"You scared the crap out of me! I thought you were going to break up with me!" I was pacing in front of him. "I mean, you tell me you love me, make love to me, and then say it wasn't working? What am I supposed to think?"

Ranger got up on his feet, still smiling. "You're right, babe. And anger is sexy on you."

I glanced down at his growing erection.

"Oh no, you're not going to get any help from me about that thing."

He smiled bigger and paced towards me. I kept backing up until I hit a wall. He placed his hands on either side of my head and began placing hot, open mouthed kisses on my jaw. "Come on, Babe," he whispered when he got to my ear. "They say make-up sex is the best kind."

I moaned.

We were sadly interrupted when there was a pounding on my door. Ranger grabbed his gun and opened the door. I raised my eyebrows when Tank walked in.

"Ranger, something's happened." He said.

"What is so important?"

"Gabriel got past customs. She's on her way here from JFK. She'll be here tonight."

I knew that Gabriel was being held at customs, but we never thought that she would be let go so early. We had a guy on the inside dragging his feet. I guess he stalled as long as he could.