On Monday they flew to Columbia. They had their prisoner contact the Cali Cartel and then the ambush was set up. The shipment left with them on it, early, so they were not around when the ambush took place. Once they landed in Norman's Cay, they got word via the pilot, that a blood bath had happened in Columbia, but the Cali Cartel had retreated. For now their shipments were safe. At Norman's Cay, a scarab was waiting. Crockett, Petra and their prisoner got on board. They left after the plane had already become airborne again. The boat had a phone in it and Petra made a call to Lt. Castillo, after Crockett made sure it wasn't bugged. It was arranged that they'd be intercepted just past North Cat Cay. Crockett would dump the man overboard and tell him to swim to shore, when he sees the vice boat coming close. Then they would race off into Miami harbour, while Castillo 'rescued' the man overboard. That way any department leaks that might get back to Escobar and company, would know that they did attempt to feed him to the fish.

Petra said," I think it's time we dump him."

[Hall & Oats song Maneater: "…Oh-oh, here she comes, Watch out boy she'll chew you up, Oh-oh here she comes, She's a man-eater…."

Crockett slowed the boat down and helped her with their victim. The man struggled and called Petra names. "Crazy cono, let me go!" Petra punched him in the face and made his nose bleed.

"Now the sharks will smell the blood and we can watch your filthy mouth get ripped to pieces as they eat your face!" She said vehemently.

"Swim to shore pal!" Crocket said.

"Untie my hands, Mr. Burnett, please!"

Crockett pretended to think about it, until he was sure he saw Castillo's boat with the flashing lights. He grinned and said, "why not… give the sharks a moving target."

The man's eyes looked fearfully at the water. Petra swore as he started to piss his pants. Crockett cut the rope and dumped him overboard. They heard the mega phone, "this is Miami Vice, turn off your engines."

Crocket smiled as Petra said to the man in the water trying to swim away, "damn it now we can't watch the show. And look a fin just crested the surface. Burnett get us out of here!"

The man swam frantically, thinking sharks were all around him. The fin on the water was a dolphin and it rode the wave made by the scarab as Crockett gave throttle. Petra watched, as vice cops fished the man out of the ocean. "He's safe. I thought he was going to give himself a heart attack before they got there in time. That was funny."

"Did he piss on the boat or did we get him over in time?" Sonny asked.

"He went over in time," Petra laughed.

"There should be some ice in the hold for your hand, grab a beer if you want." Sonny said.

"Even though my hand hurts, it felt good to punch him." Petra gave a beer to Crockett too. Then added, "we have some time when we dock in Miami. Salazar is not going to meet us until this evening around 9pm."

"I need to drive to Key Largo. I could meet you for diner later," Sonny said.

"Okay, I'll make diner reservations…" Petra said giving him the address. "I have to check in with my DEA contact and drop off all the paperwork and information we have anyway."

Crockett docked at his old marina and was greeted warmly by the old marina manager. He was told that the place wasn't the same, since Elvis was gone. Petra left in a cab. Crockett got a cab to a car rental place. Once he had a car, he went first to visit the zoo where Elvis was at. The alligator was sunning himself on a bank and looked to be happy. Then Crockett drove to Key Largo to visit Gina's Aunt and drop off their wedding rings.

Petra went to a storage locker. This is where she kept a second sports bike motorcycle and some of her personal things. She changed right in the locker into her riding leathers. Then put the papers she had for her contact in her jacket. When she went to put her helmet on she saw in the lining a note and a wad of cash. The not was from her handler. It told her where to meet him and at what time. This told her that Lt. Castillo had informed him of her visit. The cash was for her undercover needs. It also advised her to look in one of the boxes at the back of the unit. She lit the note on fire and waited until it was gone. In the box she found an evening gown and another box with heals to match. He'd thought of everything. Rolling the motorcycle out of the storage unit, she relocked it and started up the machine. A smile danced on her lips as she put her helmet on. She would be riding up Collins Avenue along the shore line to North Beach. Then she would hop on I95 and rip down to Bay Heights. Then she would ride back to the storage unit, change into the dress and take a cab to meet Crockett at Romeo's Cafe at 7:30pm.

When Crockett arrived in Key Largo, he had a very emotional reunion with Gina's Aunt. "She loved you like no other Sonny. I'm so glad you married her."

"I loved her too, I'm just sorry it took me so long to make her happy," Sonny admitted sadly.

"Now don't you dwell on it. She had the best months of her life with you. She told me everything in her final letter. She felt like her heart was going to burst with joy. I just wish I'd know that the last time you two visited, was the last time I would see her alive. I don't understand why she didn't tell anyone she was sick."

"That's classic Gina, always protecting the people she loved," Sonny answered.

"So you're working again? Undercover?"

"Yes, which is why I brought you our rings. Also here is Gina's passport too."

They chatted a while longer and then Crockett left. The drive back to Miami beach, went quickly. He bought a calling card and used a pay phone to call Caroline and Billy. They weren't home and he left a message, advising he'd try to call before he left again. He went to a bar close to Romeo's Cafe, so he could just walk there once it was time to meet Petra.

The meeting with her contact went smoothly and she unloaded all the paperwork and information she and Crockett had gathered. Riding gave her time to clear her mind and the rip down I95 put her in a fantastic mood. She went back to the unit, changed and then had a cab take her to the hair dresser. It was just about time to meet Crocket at the restaurant, when her hair was done. She took a cab over there. The hostess seated her and then she ordered a drink as she waited.

Crockett followed the hostess and she pointed to a table. He was pleasantly surprised at how pretty Petra looked. She'd done her hair and was wearing a sexy dress. "You look very nice tonight," Sonny complemented.

"Thank you and I see you shaved," Petra said. "I ordered you a bourbon on the rocks and myself a glass of wine."

They had a delicious diner and talked about various things. Petra confirmed that they would be meeting Salazar on his super yacht. "It's called Lady Fiesta, it's a beautiful yacht."

After diner they went to meet Salazar in Crockett's rental car. What they didn't expect was that he would be hosting a party at the same time. There were people everywhere and a live band playing on the uppermost level. Crockett gave Petra his arm and they made their way through the crowd. They accepted two glasses of champaign.

"Could you please show me where Rafael Salazar is please, he's expecting us," Petra asked a server.

"Mr. Burnett?" The server inquired, once they confirmed, he led the way to a private study. "Please wait here, he will be with you shortly."

Five minutes later a short spanish man with a mustache joined them, "Petra you look lovely tonight. And this must be Mr. Burnett." He offered his hand.

"Rafael, Sonny," Petra introduced. "Everything with the last shipment work out okay?"

Salazar nodded, "yes yes, all went well. Rumour has it you stabbed a man and dumped him overboard on the way here Petra," he chuckled.

"Good news travels fast," Sonny said. "She stabbed him in Mexico because he was being rude, she punched him in the face while we were on the boat. I tossed him overboard as he pissed his pants and was about to make a mess on my boat."

"And we did untie his hands, to give him a chance to swim to shore," Petra smiled.

Salazar winked at Petra, knowing her well, "how far were you from shore dear?"

"Well let's just say the fish had an early lunch I'm sure," Petra explained.

They all laughed. "Petra's temper sometimes gets away from her. That's why I'm always polite to her," Salazar teased her. "Mr. Burnett I hear excellent things about you, Noriega has high praise."

"I like to be thorough. My expertise is in transport," Sonny replied.

"I understand that we might be changing up the import of product soon. I prefer boats or container shipments myself. Planes can be tracked too easily. And they have those nasty black boxes," Salazar complained.

"It just has been too predictable and in Columbia we've had some recent issues with the Cali Cartel," Sonny explained.

"And a few shipments missing after refuelling in Norman's Cay," Petra added.

"This is my business card Mr. Burnett, call me if I can be of any assistance. Now enjoy the party!" Salazar said, leading the way out of the room.

Sonny whispered into Petra's ear, "he knows more than he is letting on." She nodded that she agreed.

They made their way to the bar and both of them did a shot of whiskey. As they stood there, a man in an expensive suit came and twirled Petra around, "Honey you look delicious! Come dance with me."

Petra couldn't even respond as she was whisked away from Crockett. He raised his glass to her and smiled. To her dancing partner, Petra said, "Rodrigo, you're far more north than usual. Peru not keeping you entertained any more?"

"My father has been getting on my nerves, you know how business is."

"Jesus Lujan is a demanding man, come you must meet Mr. Burnett. He's the one who introduced Noriega to Escobar," Petra explained.

"Really? Why not."

Petra lead them back to the bar, "Mr. Sonny Burnett this is Rodrigo, son of Jesus Lujan, who controls business in Peru."

Sonny shook the hand that was offered to him, "how's business in Peru?"

"Booming, but we are having some transportation issues and my father is a hard ass." Rodrigo stated.

Petra smiled, "transportation is Mr. Burnett's specialty."

"Here's my card. No more talk of business, let's dance Petra!" Rodrigo said.

[Alannah Myles- Black Velvet; "…with that slow southern style, A new religion that'll bring her to your knees, Black velvet if you please…"]

Crockett watched as Rodrigo expertly partnered Petra. He was a good dancer and she seemed to be having fun. Two songs later, she rejoined him completely breathless. "This is a party of important players, I wonder why they are all in Miami suddenly." Sonny observed to Petra.

"Especially the Lujan family. Normally they stay in South America." She saw Rodrigo approaching again. She knew he was interested in her sexually, hence all the attention tonight. "Sonny kiss me quick, I can't handle him dancing with me again, his hands are not welcome where they land." Petra didn't wait for Sonny, she kissed him herself instead.

Petra began to enjoy the kiss, especially when Crockett responded and moulded his body to hers. His lips were soft and his tongue danced in her mouth. He was an exceptionally good kisser. When they at last drew apart, she didn't want to stop kissing him.

"He's gone," Sonny said.

"Thank you for the save," Petra said.

Sonny's eyes held hers and he saw desire raging in them, "any time."

[Cutting Crew song plays I Just Died In Your Arms Tonight: "…It must've been some kind of kiss, I should've walked away, I should've walked away, Is there any just cause for feeling like this?…]

Petra dropped her eyes to the ground, knowing he saw her passion in them. There was something about Crockett that just made her heart race. Not meaning to, she looked at his lips and her own parted slightly. She tried to look away, his hands were still holding her close, when she realized this she looked into his eyes. They pierced hers and she realized he wanted her too.

"Petra, Sonny, I'd like you to meet some of my friends," Salazar interrupted.

The moment broken, Petra stepped away from Crockett and let Salazar lead her to a group of people. Crockett followed, slightly annoyed with the interruption. Salazar introduced them and was bragging about how skillful a driver Petra was. One man asked if she knew how to race on water.

"I don't but Mr. Burnett here does. That's how we came from the Bahamas to Miami." Petra redirected the conversation. She slipped away to go to the ladies room. She had to splash cold water on her face, to cool down. When she came out, Salazar was waiting.

"I have made a room for you and Sonny to stay the night. In the morning we have some business to discuss. I just received word that one of the planes going to Norman's Cay was shot down. Nothing we can do tonight, it's believed to be a hit from Cali Cartel."

"So soon, it can't be, Escobar handled that problem after we left Columbia. I need to let Sonny know. Thank you for the room," Petra said as he handed her the key.

Petra quickly went to find Crockett. She found him talking to a short blond woman. Jealousy rose up in her throat, and she swallowed it down. He was not hers in any sense of the word, she shouldn't feel these things for him. When he looked up, she nodded her head, indicating that she needed to talk to him privately. He excused himself and she led him to the room Salazar had given her the key for. Once she'd closed the door behind Crockett she explained what Salazar had informed her.

"Shot down, by what?" Sonny asked, all the while checking out the bedroom they were in.

"He didn't seem to have any details. Just said that the shipment went down with the plane and that they think it was retaliation from the Cali Cartel. But I don't think so, something else seems to be going on." Petra said, very aware of how close the bed was to them. She too noticed there was only one bed, even though it was king size. It took up most of the room.

"If we can get our hands on that black box, the information would be valuable." Petra was careful not to mention the DEA, incase the room was bugged.

Sonny loosened his tie, "who's room is this?"

"Um… I guess ours. Salazar said we were to stay the night and talk business in the morning." Petra blushed.

She shrugged and said, "we're both adults, we can share the bed."

"No problem darlin' and just think, this way you won't have to worry about Rodrigo humping your leg all night."

"Sonny!" Petra tried to scold as she laughed.

"He's like a dog in heat. Don't they have beautiful women like you in Peru?" Sonny said, enjoying her reaction to his compliment. He set his glass down and moved slowly towards her.

Petra kicked off her heals, but stood her ground, wanting to flee and at the same time wanting him to rip her clothing off. She didn't want him to see her eyes, knowing they would betray her and show him how bad her desire was. But he traced her jaw line with a finger and made her look at him. That did it, she struggled for control and he knew it. Lightly he kissed her lips, teasing and tormenting her.

"Sonny… I can't," Petra whispered, slowly loosing her battle to say no.

They could hear INXS playing in the background, "All you got is this moment, Twenty-first centuries yesterday, You can care all you want, Everybody does, yeah, that's ok, So slide over here, And give me a moment, Your moves are so raw, I've got to let you know, I've got to let you know, You're one of my kind, I need you tonight, Cause I'm not sleeping, There's something about you girl…"

"Like the song says Petra, 'there's something about you', since the first time we met on the highway," Sonny said as he dropped soft kisses on her lips.

Petra took back the control, she took off his jacket and pushed him back on to the bed. She grinned devilishly. She sang with the song, as she removed her dress, "What do you think? Can't think at all, Whatcha gonna do?" She challenged.

He raised an eyebrow and let her undo his shirt, realizing for now she had to control the situation or she would bolt out the door and not come back. She straddled him and he held on to her waist, he liked the sexy garter belt she wore, to hold up her stockings. She liked feeling his arousal under her. Petra kissed him hungrily, enjoying his hands caressing her skin. She kissed her way down his chest, occasionally nibbling and licking as she went. When she came to his pants, he helped her remove them. She explored him, working him over and making him loose his control. After he was spent, she snuggled up against him resting her head on his chest.

"You're a wild thing," Sonny teased.

"Sometimes," she admitted.

He smiled and then rolled over, so that she was partially under him. "Do you always need to be in control? Do you know how to just let go?"

Her eyes clouded, but she did make the effort to explain. "After… after my assault and rape, the only way my mind could heal itself, was to make what happened sort of okay."

"Darlin what they did to you wasn't your fault, it was all on them."

"I know that now, but sometimes… anyway, when I'm nervous or intimidated, I have to be in control or I freeze up. Once that initial hurdle is passed, then I can let go a little. I guess it's a trust thing." Petra said sadly. "I try, really I do. And sometimes I like it rough and aggressive now. I'm nuts I know."

Sonny could hear her bashing herself and he wouldn't let her do that. "You're not nuts, you're a beautiful woman. To overcome what you have, is amazing. Don't you ever be down on yourself."

Petra smiled, but it wasn't reaching her eyes. He wanted her happy and enjoy herself. He kissed her until she giggled. He slowly removed what little clothing she had left, kissing and using his hands to make her body respond, feeding the need, but not letting her get complete satisfaction. He first had to break down her walls, reach her on an emotional level, make her loose control and have her begging him to finish her. When he looked in her eyes all he saw was her need for release, that's when he let go of his control and they crashed around each other, passion taking them over the edge. She became vocal, for the first time in her life, letting it all go. She didn't care if the whole world heard her. Petra let the chaos take her to levels she had always feared.

"Sonny," she breathed.

But he wasn't done yet, he wanted her to let loose, to see her aggressive side, no bounds. Crockett was stripping her bare and building her back up. He didn't really know why he needed to do this so badly. Maybe it was because he hadn't really helped Gina when she had gone through rape when undercover. Whatever it was, he had stamina and unsatisfied need himself. He liked Petra completely vulnerable, but it was time for her aggressive side.

"Do with me whatever you want. Ask and you shall receive darlin', whatever you desire," Sonny said with a wink.

Petra was given the green light and she went with it. She let him do things with her, that she'd only fantasized about. She had him groaning her name. And the song had been right, they didn't sleep the whole night, just pleasured each other. They were exhausted in the morning, when the sun peaked through the blinds, but so satisfied, that neither wanted to start the day.

"You're awesome," Sonny said, "I don't know if I can even walk."

She smiled at him, confident in a new way. Petra had left the past behind in that bed, she was a new woman. "That goes for you and I both. My legs are shaking." She looked at his neck, "I left a mark, oops."

"Bite mark or hicky?" Sonny asked, feeling himself like he was 21 again.

"Bite mark… I'm sorry," Petra giggled.

Sonny smirked and said, "well you have a hicky." They both started laughing like two teenagers.

"I need a shower," Petra finally gasped. "But I think I will take it alone, you wore me out."