A/N: Here's the update I promised! Personally, I really like this chapter. But thats probably because of all the J/C fluff...

Cindy's P.O.V.

"Wow, Cin, you look… amazing!" Jimmy remarks while looking me over.

I flush slightly but manage a smile. "You don't look so bad yourself Neutron." Which he doesn't. In his suit and tie he looks so amazingly, um, hot. Really hot, actually. And, instantly, I'm so glad that he's mine.

Er, not mine, as in, mine. But mine as in my date.

Oh, who are we kidding? I wanted him so bad at that moment that it hurt. 'Get it together!' I shouted in my head as I took the arm that he offered me as we walked out to the limo.

"So where are we going?" I asked him. But he just smiled that familiar crooked smile and said slyly.

"Wait and see!"

At the restaurant...

"Oh my gosh Jimmy! No way!" I screeched.

Jimmy laughed. "Of course! Would I take my best girl anywhere else?"

I smiled and tried to brush the 'best girl' comment off as a talking error, despite the fact that my heart was suddenly soaring. I tried to concentrate on the fact that we were in the fanciest (and most expensive) restaurant in California. And the best part was that there were no paparazzi aloud. Apparently, the manager had had some trouble with them in the past, and had a no tolerance rule.

Which mean I got Jimmy alone…

"Ah, by the way Cin, Sheen & Carl wanted to be alone with their dates, just the two of them, and uh,"

I shook my head, knowing that Libby needed some alone time with Sheen. "No, that's fine. Really."

"Really? Good." He looked slightly relieved, than gently began pulling me towards the terrace. I glanced around and noticed Libby sitting with Sheen and giving me a significant look. I glared at her.

The meal was wonderful, to say the least. We talked, mostly catching up with each other. But my mind was still trying to comprehend how hot he looked in the suit.

Pathetic? Yes. Very much so.

I might have been more embarrassed about that if Jimmy hadn't been staring at me with the same sort of love-struck (at least I think so) look on his face. Finally he blurted out,

"I'm really partial to that color on you." I blushed.

The next thing I knew he was around the table, had pulled me to a standing position, and was kissing me.

Quite passionately might I add.

Instantly I was kissing him back and my fingers twisted into his hair. His arms were around me holding me recklessly close. And when I needed to breathe, his lips moved to my throat. Finally, he stopped and pressed his mouth to my forehead, and I sighed happily. But this was also a perfect to time to ask a favor…

"Jimmy?"

"Hmmm?"

I hesitated slightly before saying. "I love you."

He pulled back and looked at me intently. "What?" He whispered.

"I said I love you." I repeated, suddenly worried that he wouldn't return the feelings. But a giant grin spread across his face and he pulled me back against his chest.

"As I love you." He murmured before kissing me again.

Libby's favor was just going to have to wait.

Later that night

Jimmy pounded his fists against the keyboard in frustration. I glanced up from the plaques on the wall, and glanced over at him. "What is it?"

He sighed and rested his head in his hands. "The melody that accompanies these verses eludes me."

I laughed lightly. "Well, why don't you take a break? Do something else?"

He eyed me suspiciously. "Like what?"

"I dunno." I said with a shrug as I settled myself in his lap. "You don't have any ideas?" Because I was quite sure that my idea was plainly visible on my face.

Carl & whats-her-name were hitting the clubs tonight, and Sheen had whisked Libby off to a hotel for the night where, I hoped, Libby would finally tell Sheen that she was pregnant. This meant that Jimmy & I were alone in the house all night and probably most of the morning…

He smiled a devilish grin and ran a finger across my jaw. "Oh, I have some ideas," he growled than kissed me with as much passion has he had at the restaurant. I kissed him back just as hard and he responded by pushing me against the piano. He pulled back suddenly, and I gave a sigh of disappointment.

I looked at him and his eyes were black fire. "Let's go to my room." He said huskily.

I nodded. When were there, he locked the door and turned me. "And now, Ms. Vortex, you are all mine." And with that, he pulled me into another kiss leading us both to the bed…

A/N: You can probably guess what happens after that. And sorry, but thats as much as I'm going to say about the "process." I don't write things like that. But please R&R!