*Author's Disclaimer: Sexual content ahead. Read at your own discretion.*

Ethan had gotten everything right, not that I thought he would do poorly on our first date. Sure, I had imagined it before, but nothing like this was anything I could have thought up in my own brain. After our picnic we headed back into the city itself. Happy and slightly intoxicated I laughed as I started to trip over the cobblestones below our hotel, Ethan catching me each time. We made our way to this quaint little set up with string lights, lovely Spanish music, and a bar. Ethan led me to a table to sit me down so I wouldn't fall down by myself. He left me to go grab a couple shots to share and happily toast the new beginning. He set them down on the table with a thunk as I set my eyes on the TV screen they had outside. I eyed him as he set one in front of me.

"To dodging bullets." I smiled at him, happily downing the shot he gave me. Tequila. I winced as it went down immediately burning my throat.

"To dodging bullets." Ethan repeated my words smiling at me and downed his own. I smiled coyly as these were the first words he had said to me after dinner.

"So it talks, but does it dance?" I smiled raising an eyebrow at him, making my way to the middle of the little courtyard we were in. I started to get lost in the music dancing around slowly with my eyes closed. Within a minute, Ethan came up behind me. I felt his toned torso spin me around and pull me close to sway with me. I opened my eyes to be met with his as he twirled me around and danced the night away with me. Before I knew it the music stopped and the band packed up and left. The sky started to downpour on us, the rain accompanying the lightening that had started up first. Ethan led me over to where we were seated before, enjoying a bottle of vodka he had stolen from the bar. I settled myself comfortably on top of his lap relaxing into him. We took turns drinking, him tilting some into my mouth once he had had his share. Quickly, we were down to about a quarter of the bottle left when he put his arm holding the bottle around my neck and pulled me closer to his face. Slowly, he leaned forwards and caught my lips in his. He stood, moving us towards one of the pillars leaning my back up against it, my hair falling into my face at the movement. He brushed my brunette locks out of the way and leaned in, deepening the kiss. Before we got too caught up in the moment, Ethan pulled away and tugged me from the pillar by my shoulder holsters. I think we both had the same idea of where we were going.

After bumping around on the walls and the stairway on the way up to the room, we finally made it up after what seemed like an eternity. I started to grab the key as Ethan then pinned me up against our door. I pushed him away just for a second as I unlocked the room and briskly grabbed him again and pulled him into the room and onto my lips, Ethan slamming the door behind us. I ripped open his shirt, buttons flying across the room. He tore my jacket and holsters off, throwing them to the side as I moved on to unbuckling his belt and jeans. He threw me onto the bed and attached his lips to my neck. I threw my head back in ecstasy giving him better access to my neck. Ethan grabbed the bottom of my shirt, lifting it off my head, throwing it in the opposite direction. After unhooking my bra I felt him reach down to my panties, slipping them off my legs in a hurry to only do the same with the last garment of clothing either of us were wearing. Almost immediately I felt tender touches on my inner thigh. His tongue dove between my thighs. I grabbed his hair as his hand travelled up to my breast. He tenderly kissed up my chest as he crawled back up to meet his lips with mine once again. Pushing inside of me, I struggled to keep in a moan. He paused for a second, letting me adjust to the size, then started sliding in and out of me, the pressure building as he depleted his energy. He flipped us over, I used the rest of the effort to get on top of him as I started riding him.

"Kens..." He whispered out as I looked down at him I could tell he was nearing his climax. Almost on cue I felt him release into me. I followed suit right after and rolled into the sheets next to him taking it with me as I went. Cocooning myself, ripping my arms free as he came up behind me. Happily cuddling into his form I felt him kiss my neck as he said,

"They say when you meet the love of your life, time stops, and that's true." I smiled no idea how to respond. My head hit the pillow sleep soon consumed me.

The Next Morning

I woke up to find Ethan not beside me, looking around the room curiously as to where he had gone. A smile crossed my face as I noticed the discarded clothes strewn across the floor of my hotel room. It was a nice passionate night. Emotions were finally on display in front of me. My initial thoughts were correct. Ethan certainly had surprises up his sleeve. I was interrupted as the door swung open and closed swiftly, a tray in his hand. Coffee and a newspaper on top of the tray.

"Hey stranger." I spoke breaking the silence as he set the tray in front of me.

"Hey back. The wait staff fled so I did the best I could." He replied. I reached for the coffee immediately needing a caffeine booster.

"Mmm, it's good." I told him, letting him know he did good.

"Good, because I had to milk a goat to get that." He smirked at me from across the room looking over the balcony. I moved the newspaper seeing a small flower there, I put it in my hair behind my hair, getting up wrapping a sheet around my body. I moved towards the balcony, I knew he was watching my every move. Looking out over the city the smoke from a recent bombing entered my peripheral vision. I looked over to him seeing him already staring at me, losing focus he dropped his espresso cup on his walk to me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and I buried my head in his shoulder. He moved his hand to my chin, tilting my head up to look back up to him. Without a second thought his lips met mine. A shrill ring broke through the moment we were having as Ethan's phone rang.

"You better get that." I mumbled against his lips. He groaned then pulled away from me, striding towards the incessant ringing trying to find his phone amongst the discarded clothes that were all around the room. When he finally found it he answered it unhappily,

"Hunt." He answered, not enthused. He looked over to me motioning for me to get packed.

"Yeah, got it, thanks Benji." He hung up and pocketed his phone. Reaching for the clothes around the room and throwing them to the bed.

"We gotta go, Bolivian government police are on their way. They've given a sketch of an eyewitness out to local news stations. We're back on the grid. Plane's waiting at the airport for us." He told me as I moved to get changed at a rapid pace. Throwing on the clothes I knew were clean and pushing everything else into the suitcase along with the clothes on the bed. I threw the shoulder holster on with a jacket ready to go. Ethan right behind me as we walked briskly out of the room to never look back.