Ok, last chapter. Here it goes....

The next morning, Obi-wan awoke with Satine using his chest as a pillow. The he noticed his shirt was gone. Well, he thought, I see I can sleep next to her without pulling HER clothes off, but she can't resist pulling off MINE.He laughed, causing Satine to wake up suddenly.

"oh, Obi-wan, I'm so sorry!" she said immediatly, getting off him.

"no, It's all right. I......I liked it" Obi-wan couldn't believe that he'd just said that. But it was truly how he felt.

"oh...." Satine hesitated a bit before leaning foward. Before he knew what he was doing, Obi-wan was leaning toward her..wrapping her in his embrace......pressing his mouth to hers and letting her tounge explore inside. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help it. He felt exited. He moaned. And the next thing he knew, he was pulling off the nightshirt she was wearing, and she was untying his pajama shorts.

"Satine, this is kind of abrupt, are you sure......."

Satine cut him off by kissing him again.

Obi-wan was so glad Anakin was at breakfast, because he wouldn't be able to stop this romantic moment.

Obi-wan woke up and he saw that it was 12:00 in the afternoon. Satine was sleeping peacefully beside him. He knew that Anakin would probably be looking for him, so he got up and put his robes on. He looked at Satine and decided not to wake her.

"Anakin," he said, finally reaching the bridge. Anakin turned around, looking startled.

"Obi-wan, finally. Where the hell were you?"

"busy. Now, what's our status?"

"well, we're heading toward Mandalore, we'll be there in about 28 hours."

Obi-wan was startled. He had less time with Satine than he thought.

That night, as Mandalore loomed closer, Satine and Obi-wan sat in Obi-wan's room, comforting eachother.

"Obi-wan, will you contact me? Visit me? Oh, what's wrog with me? I've enver acted like this before."

"you're in love Satine. Of course I'll visit you. I love you."

And as they sat together, watching the stars go by, Obi-wan realized that this was a moment of the upmost perfection, filled with the love of himself and Satine, and that no one and nothing could make him forget this moment.

Ever.

Well, there it is. Review, please!