A/N: Hey! So first off, good news; Eddie has been added to the character list. Yay! Secondly, thanks for all the reviews! We are almost to 100 reviews! Ok, now this chapter has some Jamie/Eddie banter and fluff. Although, a lot of the fluff is more spicy fluff than sweet fluff, if you know what I mean. I decided to let them be mostly happy for this chapter.

Disclaimer: I don't own it. If I did, Blue Bloods would probably turn into some romatic sitcom because I would forget the main part of the show is about crime. Whoops.

So their first time wasn't slow and sweet. It was rough, letting out their anger for each other. Each had claw and bite marks littered about their body. As Eddie finally came down from her high, she looked over at Jamie. For now, all her anger was gone. But let's face it, she will be angry again sooner or later. Slowly she nods her head, still breathless.

"Fine. You can stay."

Jamie shot her a cocky grin. "See? I'm always right."

Eddie threw a punch over in his direction, but it packed little force. Her limbs still felt like jelly.

Jamie groaned and rolled over. "Well, I have to go now."

"What?"

"Some of us have to work." Jamie pulled on his pants.

Eddie shot up straight. "Oh my God, work!"

Jamie crawled across the bed, putting his hands on her shoulders. "I already explained the situation. You're taking a little vacation. Did you know you have a lot of vacation days stored up?"

Eddie nodded. "Thanks."

"It's ok. I know I'm amazing. I'll be back at six. Try not to burn the apartment down until then. Oh and make sure you keep the doors and windows locked, just in case."

Then he slipped out of the door, narrowly avoiding the pillow a laughing Eddie threw in his direction.

Eddie lounged in bed for a little while after he left. Then she surveyed tne room, finally taking in it's condition. A vase was broken, and her clothing was tossed carelessly around the room. She smiled and gathered her clothing, tossing them in the hamper. She pulled a robe of a hook in her bathroom and walked into the livimg room, humming to herself. It wasn't in much better condition than her room, with things that once decorated a table littered about the floor. She straightened in there for a while, mentally reminding herself to pick up the shards of vase in her bedroom. She sat down on the couch in her living room. A wave of exhaustion suddenly overcame her, and before she knew it, she had fallen into a deep sleep.

Eddie awoke, heart punding, to the sound of a loud knocking. She had been having a nighmare about her father, and honestly, she was scared.

The knocking continued, then a voice was added to the mix. "Come on, I know your in there. Open up!"

Eddie moved across the room, peeking through the peep hole. A shadowy figure stood outside her door.

"You know you're going to have to pay." Eddie's blood ran cold. "Just like everyone has to pay."

Eddie glanced at her clock across the room. 6:10. Jamie was probably on the way. She ran across the room, into her bedroom. She let out a sharp cry of pain as she stepped on something sharp. The vase shards. Hobbling across the room, she grabbed her cell phone off the nightstand, dialing Jamie's number.

"Hello?"

"Are you on the way?"

"Yeah, why? What's wrong?"

"There's a man at my door, but I can't see anything but a shadow. He's banging on the door, saying that I'm going to pay, and that he knows I'm in here."

"I'm pulling into the parking lot now. Where are you?"

"In the bedroom."

"Don't move. I'll be there in a second." Then he hung up.

Eddie sat on her bed, clutching her cell phone. After about five minutes, she heard the sound of the doorbeing unlocked, then the relieving sound of Jamie calling her name. "Eddie?"

Eddie rushed to the doorway. Jamie crossed the room. "It was just a pizza delivery boy. He had the wrong apartment number. Hey, what happened to your foot?"

Eddie glanced down. She had completely forgotten about the cuts in her terror. "Oh, well earlier we uh, broke a vase, and I forgot to sweep up the peices, so when I woke up hearing him banging, I ran to the bedroom, and you can guess what happened next."

Jamie pointed to ger bed. "Sit down and let me look at it."

Eddie hopped on the bed obediently. Jamie disappeared into the bathroom, coming back with a wet washcloth, ointment, and bandages. He pulled her foot onto his lap, washing it off with the cloth. She flinched when the cloth came in contact wi the cut, but relaxed afterwards. He examined the cuts, before squirting ointment on them and sticking a bandaid on. "It's not too deep. You'll live."

"Thanks doctor."

"You flatter me. I could have been a lawyer though."

"Ooo la la. Lawyer's are hot. But doctors are sexy."

"Oh, have I stumbled upon one of Edit Janko's hidden fantasies?"

"Hmm, perhaps." Eddie said, winking at him coyly.

Jamie grinned, gently pushing Eddie onto her back. "Well then, Ms. Janko, let me take care of you."

A/N: So what are you're thoughts? This was a longer chapter, so I am very happy about that.