Jan. 22,2009

Dear Bones,

I thought I was finally over it...you know, dreaming of you as a librarian...and now you've given me another reason for more sleepless nights.

We'd been undercover again, remember? We were pretending to be circus people with a knife throwing act. You were so reckless, and yet so trusting when I threw those knives in your direction. The truth is that I was sick in my stomach when you challenged me with every new item you pulled out of your little bag, but we got through it, right? Just like we always do.

Do you really trust me that much? Wow...I'm speechless...and touched. That means a lot to me.

Then you went up on that high wire and made me worry all over again. Bones, you're so precious to me. I can't stand the thought of you getting hurt, especially when you're under my watch. Listen, I'm your protector. Don't ever forget that, okay?

Anyway, you fell from the wire and with that, you solved the case. I couldn't really listen to your explanation, after I realized you were okay, because when you crawled out of that net and bent over, you took my breath away with the view. It was like 'Wanda' was being Wonder Woman all over again! How did you keep from bouncing out of that top when you fell? You have to stop that sort of thing, okay? Maybe you should think about wearing decent clothes in the workplace, huh?

I had to focus, but you made it hard for me...I mean, really hard. Where did you even get that hot costume? Jesus...

After we solved the case and stayed that last night in the trailer, I didn't really sleep at all. You were laying on your side next to me, still in that skimpy costume. The moonlight was shining through our window and gave enough light so I could watch you sleep. Your chest was rising with every breath you took, and it was like I was hypnotized. I couldn't look away. So much of your luscious, tempting soft skin was spilling out of that tight bodice.

With every breath, I was hoping for more creamy white skin to be revealed. My thoughts were running wild.

I confess, in my dreams, the bodice wasn't staying in place, okay? None of your costume was left in the end, and none of mine was either. We were making that trailer rock for real the whole night long, believe me.

So how will all of this end? I don't know if I can keep my secret much longer...the secret of loving you, and wanting you for myself seems determined to be revealed.

This is torture...sweet, sweet torture.

I love you, Bones.

Booth

AN: In my opinion in season 4 Booth revealed that he was in love. He might have pretended otherwise and for a little longer but he couldn't hide it anymore, at least not from us, the audience.

If you still like my letters, please let me know. Have a nice weekend and stay healthy.