A/N Enjoy!

Sylvie hated these days off when Antonio had to work. The day just dragged on and on, and she could have slept, but she was so used to sleeping next to him. So, around lunch time, she dragged herself out of her bed and decided to surprise him for lunch.

She hoped he wasn't busy and could afford to have lunch with her. She knew she should have texted him, but she wanted to surprise him. Hopefully that surprise wouldn't be a mistake.

She walked over to her closet and she looked through her outfit choices. She picked out her favorite pair of jeans and she slipped out of her pajamas, she pulled the jeans up over her legs. She sighed. "Why does my favorite pair of jeans, have to be skinny jeans?" She groaned but then smiled when she pulled it over her hips and then buttoned them up.

Now, what shirt goes well with this jeans? She decided to put on a tank top and then she slipped on a tan sweater. She walked over to her mirror in her bedroom and smiled at how cute she looked. Usually she didn't care because she knew Antonio could careless about what she wore, but since this was a surprise, she wanted to look cute so he couldn't turn her down for lunch.

She walked over to her shoes and she smirked at how many shoes she had. But she decided to put on her black boots. She sat down on the edge of the bed as she slid them on her feet. As she fastened up the last boot, she thought back on the time she seduced Antonio.

He wanted to take things slow, and honestly, she wanted that too. But then they started spending a lot of time together, and she just couldn't. No woman in their right mind could take things slow with Antonio Dawson. So, she came up with a plan to seduce him. Sure, she understood it had consequences, but the end result was amazing.

She shook her head from the thought and she stood up. No time to think about this. She walked out of the bedroom and she walked in the bathroom. She decided to just throw her hair in a ponytail. It was quick and easy.

After she was done, she walked out of the bathroom and she walked in the living room. She picked up her coat and she slipped it on. She grabbed her keys from the desk and she opened the door. She walked out, locking the door behind her.

30 minutes later, she was outside the 21st district with a bag of Chinese food. It was something they could eat fast and that didn't make a big mess. She took a deep breath and she walked inside. Going through Platt was going to be tougher than anything else. But before she could walked up to her, Jay Halstead stopped her.

"Sylvie, hey." He said, smiling at her. "Are you here to see Antonio?"

Sylvie bit the inside of her cheek nervously. She nodded her head. "Unless he's busy…"

Jay smiled, shaking his head. "No. He's just in there–" he said, pointing towards the room. "I'm sure he will be out in a few minutes, he's just wrapping up a discussion with someone."

Sylvie nodded her head and she said thanks to Jay as she headed over towards the bench and waited for him. But since the room he was in, was right there she heard the conversation.

She heard Antonio's voice. "Hey, thanks for helping out with this case."

Sylvie sat there nervously and when she heard a woman's voice, she froze, listening intently to what was going on.

"Oh, it was my pleasure. I always have a good time working with your unit." She said, and Sylvie could swear she was flirting with him. But then she thought maybe her mind was playing tricks on her. "Especially you."

Sylvie wanted to get up and interrupt their conversation, but her feet wouldn't allow her to stand up just yet.

"Uh, well. I guess we'll keep in touch?" Antonio tried to act professionally, since that was who Antonio was.

She heard them walking towards the door but then they stopped. She wished she could see what was going on. She trusted Antonio, she did, she just didn't trust this woman.

"Maybe we can go to dinner tonight….and discuss some cases?" She suggested, making Sylvie sick to her stomach.

Antonio shook his head. "Sorry, I can't." He said, not wanting to elaborate more. It wasn't that he didn't want to say he had a girlfriend, it was just none of her business.

"Why not?" She said. And at this moment, Sylvie found the strength to stand up and looked in the room. Antonio's back was to her so she couldn't see his face, which was lucky for her because she wanted to see how this was going to play out.

But then she noticed this woman's hand on her boyfriend's arm. Anger filled inside of her in a way that it never did before. Was it Anger? Or was it jealously? Sylvie didn't know. All she knew was this woman needed to get her hand off her boyfriend's arm.

It was like Antonio was reading her mind because he took her hand off his arm. "Listen, let's just keep this professional. I don't date other detectives."

Sylvie heard enough, she couldn't take it anymore and this woman was wasting their time that they could spend together.

"It's just for fun–" the woman said as Sylvie opened the door wider, neither of them realizing the door was ajar. "We're busy." The woman snapped.

"Like the hell you are." Sylvie was the nicest person to anybody, but mess with her boyfriend, the person will see a side of Sylvie no one in Chicago saw before. "Back away from him." She warned.

Antonio's eyes widened when he saw Sylvie. He knew he should have told her that he had a girlfriend, but honestly he didn't think anything of it.

The woman looked from Antonio to Sylvie and she could sense between them that they were together…or at least involved in a way or another.

"I wouldn't trust him." The woman warned. "He didn't even tell me about you."

Sylvie laughed and Antonio could tell from the laugh, it wasn't because she found anything funny. He walked over to Sylvie and he placed a hand on her shoulder. "Calm down."

Sylvie looked over at the woman "Says the woman that is flirting with my man. He isn't in here flirting back, is he?" She glared at the woman. "Just leave."

The woman was lucky that she was standing in the police department, and that she was a detective, because if she wasn't, Sylvie wouldn't have calmed down.

The woman just rolled her eyes and left them alone. They were both silent for a few seconds as Sylvie placed the bag of food on the table, her appetite completely replenished.

"Hey." Antonio said, getting her attention, but she was still so angry. Not at him. But at the woman. "Baby."

She turned to look at him and she shook her head. "I knew I should have text you. But I wanted to surprise you."

Antonio walked over to her and he pulled her in his arms. "Hey, you did surprise me. And you know you never have to text me." He said as he nuzzled her neck, which in response he got a laugh from her.

He smiled and he pulled away from her. "Come on, let's eat."

"You're not busy?" She asked.

"No. I have time." He promised. "Not much time, but I have time."

She nodded her head as he unwrapped his arms around her waist and pulled out a chair for her. She sat down as he pulled up a chair beside her. She started taking out the cartons. "I just figured Chinese food is faster."

Antonio nodded his head as he took a deep breath. A few seconds later, he smirked. "You were jealous, weren't you?"

Sylvie looked over at him and she laughed. "No. It wasn't like you were flirting back." She said, obviously lying.

Antonio smirked. "Uh huh, sure." He opened up the carton and he picked up the plastic fork and he started eating. As he chewed and swallowed his food, he looked over at Sylvie. "I'm just saying you never called me your man before. I like it." He leaned over and he whispered in her ear. "And seeing you angry turned me on." He pulled away and he smirked at her.

"Stop, Antonio." She groaned. After a few moments of silence, she nodded her head. "Fine, I was jealous. More angry than jealous, but jealous nonetheless." She admitted.

"But why?" He asked, his expression turning serious. "I mean, I know I didn't mention you, but it wasn't because I didn't want her to know. It was just none of her business."

Sylvie smiled softly and she nodded her head. "I know, Antonio. I know how private you are, especially when it comes to your job. That wasn't why I was jealous." She was just picking at her food, she wasn't really in the mood for it anymore. "Just seeing her hand on your arm—-I don't know. I'm not a violent person, but I just wanted to strangle her."

"But again I ask, why?" He asked as he took a paused from eating as he kept his full attention on her. "You know what I felt when she touched me? Nothing. It's nothing compared to when you touch me. All you have to do is hold my hand and I feel all these things." He confessed and at that revelation her heart melted, and made this all seem silly. "You're the only one I want."

She nodded her head as she moved her hand on his face. "I guess I should feel lucky." She leaned forward and she gave him a kiss. When the kiss ended, she smiled at him. "And I do feel lucky."

After that, they just started talking about normal things, like how his day was going, how her day was going, and what they would be doing later. Sylvie looked down at her watch and she took a deep breath.

"I should get going." She said as she stood up, placing the empty cartons back in the bag and she walked over to the trash can, throwing them out.

"I'll walk you out." He said as he stood up, taking her hand.

"Such a gentleman." She beamed at him as they walked out of the room and she headed towards the stairs.

"I'll see you later, okay?" Sylvie said as she leaned up and kissed his cheek. She knew he wasn't big on PDA, especially in here. So, his next move surprised her.

Antonio leaned down and he brushed his lips against hers. "Okay. Be careful."

"I'm not the one who is at work." She laughed. "You be careful." She smiled at him and then a second later, she headed down the stairs, walking out the district.