Power Rangers belong to Haim Saban. I'm not making any money off this story; I'm just doing this for the enjoyment of it.

Kristen looked at Adam as the crowed applauded a spectacular concert. Adam heard her whisper in his head "and now you know." Kristen with tears in her eyes charged out of the Youth Center.

Adam looked at Kim and Tommy. Kim threw him a look that said, "If you don't go after her you're in trouble." He took the encouragement and ran out after her. Figuring she wanted to look for that hole, he ran towards the picnic tables. There she was.

"You know, you don't have to be embarrassed," said Adam. "You just told me in that awesome way exactly what I've been trying to come up with the guts to tell you for weeks."

"Really?" she asked?

"What? You don't realize that you're only the best looking girl in school?" Adam was amazed.

"Funny," said Kris. "I don't see it. If I'm that good looking why am I so lonely all of the time?"

Adam said, "Most of the other guys were afraid you either had a boyfriend or would turn them down."

"I'd never have turned you down Adam." Jumping down from the table, Kris walked over to him. Raising on her toes to reach, she gave Adam a kiss. "Say the word and I'll make this my home full time. I've found what I was looking for. Someone I can love and a world I can help protect at the same time."

Adam looking into Kris's brown eyes said, "Don't leave Kris. I don't think I'd be able to take you leaving me." Then he kissed her.

Adam felt her taking things farther along so he said, "We may need someplace a bit more private if you keep this up."

Kristen, mischief sparkling in her brown eyes said, "I think I can manage that." She began muttering under her breath and Adam found the two of them in a bedchamber, Kris dressed for the role that could have come from 101 Arabian nights. "I always liked this configuration. There are advantages to being able to build a pocket dimension from whole cloth. Now where were we?"

Adam, eyes sparkling, said, "Right about here." He picked her up in his arms and carried her over to the bed. He found that as they moved closer to the bed their clothes were simply disappearing. By the time they made it to the bed they were both nude. "You're in a hurry aren't you?"

"Adam," said Kristen, "My people never waste time." So saying, she shifted her weight tripping him into the bed where she landed on top of him. She kisses him passionately. "Adam, do you trust me? I can make this VERY good, but you have to tell me that you trust me and that you were serious about me not leaving."

"I trust you with my Heart. I meant what I said 'I don't think I'd be able to take you leaving me.'"

Kristen began kissing his neck. As Kristen worked her way across and down his chest, Adam was beginning to get a sense of Kris's longing for a person and place to belong to or belong with. As she licked her way down the center of his abdomen he had the sense that she was taking his feelings, feeling them herself, and sending them back.

Adam woke up a little while later still holding Kristen in his arms. "Does that happen often amongst your people?" he asked.

Kris looked startled, "Only amongst those who SHOULD be together. But the bond that usually results is rather strong."

"How do you mean?" Adam was curious about the word 'bond'.

"Amongst my people, we have something that we call 'Recognition.' Yes, it's a borrowed word. What it means is that two people who are meant to be together recognize that fact and can't do without each other. As we are telepathic as a group, we tend to mentally bond. With us, it's a knowing of what our partners want/need and where they are and what they're doing. I'd expect it. However, as you're not a telepath, I don't know what to expect." Kris looked Adam in the eyes. "I hope that doesn't scare you, because I'm too far gone to give you up."

Adam seemed to think for a moment. Then pulling her over, he kissed her and said, "It doesn't scare me. I just wanted to know what to expect."

About that time, there was a noise somewhat like a doorbell. Kristen flinched. "That does it," she said. "Next time I don't leave a door to be found. But we may need to get back to our friends."

When they stood up, Adam found they were both dressed the in the same clothes they came in with.

Walking hand in hand to the door, they opened it to find Ryan standing in the picnic shelter. "I hated to cut your time short, but your friends were threatening to do something drastic if I didn't tell them I'd come get you. I was told to tell you Zordon wants to talk to the both of you."

The three of them teleported to the Command Center.

(Please be on the lookout for the sequel to this… "Rangers Found")