A/N: Heyy guys :D I'm very sorry about the late update i've been ill the last 3 days and i've been stuck in bed. This is also the reason why this chapter is so bad and so short, but i really wanted just to update it, so sorry.

Thank youu june445 For the anonymous review, and thank you to everyone else as well :D

Week 11

Jess POV'

I sat at my desk, clicking buttons and changing screens, trying to look like I was doing something. The problem was I had nothing to do. My reports were done, and no anomaly was being detected, so right now my mind was drifting back to the last week. Only one week into a relationship with Becker and I couldn't imagine life without him. I smiled at the thought of last night and couldn't wait until I got home so I could get my hands on him again.

I stood up, and almost screamed as I suddenly found a pair of arms wrapped around me.

"Guess who!" a voice called and I giggled.

"Oh… I don't know… Connor? I told you to keep our affair to a minimum in work!" I teased.

"Oi" Becker said. "I hope that was just you teasing me there missy"

"Of course" I said swinging round and placing a kiss on his lips. "Don't worry you're safe, Connor is defiantly not my type"

"So what is your type then?" He whispered in my ear playfully.

"Hmmm… someone who doesn't like guns, blonde, good looking" I whispered back.

"Well at least I fit one of them, I am very good looking"

"Keep dreaming." I teased him. He grabbed me as I tried to walk away and pulled me into a passionate kiss.

"I seem to feel you kissing me back there Miss Parker, which would suggest I am very good looking as I don't think I'm blonde, and the guns come with the job description" He whispered and I shivered under his touch.

"No, I'm just very desperate." I playfully said as I hit his bum, and walked off.

"YAou think you must be desperate" He called to me. "Look what I have to put up with!"

"And what do you have to put up with Captain?"

"Firstly a girl friend who is constantly putting me down, secondly one who makes me watch Rom-coms every weekend because it can never be my choice and last but not least, I wouldn't exactly call you good looking either" He teased his eyebrows raised.

"Fine then, I see how I is" I teased back, pretending to cry.

"I can put up with the films I guess."

"Good boy" I whispered back.

"And you are very good looking"

"You're getting there"

"And you're not really putting me down you're just telling me the truth" He said.

"Yes I am" I replied. "Oh and by the way, I don't mind guns that much, the hair colour of a guy doesn't affect me in one bit, and for the record you're not good looking because you are so much more than that." I said winking at him.

"What you mean I went through all of that for nothing?"

"Yep" I said winking at him. I walked out the room leaving him standing there with his mouth hanging open, I was so in for in it when we got home, but it worth it for the look on his face.

A/N: So there you go. Its not that great but i hope its good enough. :D Please review :D