Disclaimer: They don't belong to me, this is purely fun. Spoilers: Up to current season to be safe. Sorry that this is REALLY short it is my first fic and am having problems with plot development.

Chapter 1 0500 EST Mac's Apartment Georgetown DC

Lt. Col. Sarah Mackenzie shuddered as the crispness of the rainy March morning assaulted her as she rose from her warm bed. Her thoughts turned to the day lying ahead. Run, shower, eat, coffee, work, and finally home to start the process over again. Mac forced herself to prepare for her run and head out for the morning's ritual. Apart from timing her breathing to the cadence of her feet, she allowed her mind to wander. This was the rare occasion she did not filter her thoughts and let her heart rule her mind. 'Harm,' the first thing that floated its way into her mind. 'I wonder what he is doing right now. My money is on sleep. What dreams are manifesting them selves in his flyboy mind? Most likely not about me, but I can wish can't I? That flyboy is harder to crack than a case with out clues, or evidence for that matter. I wish I knew how he felt about me, I wish I knew he loved me, as much as I love him.' Mac's reverie was broken as she arrived at her door. After a quick bite to eat she headed to the shower and proceeded to prepare her self for work.

0600 EST Harm's Apartment North of Union Station

As Lt. Comdr. Harmon Rabb Jr. woke, his mind was on one thing, the intoxicatingly beautiful Sarah Mackenzie. 'Wow' Harm thought another Mac dream. 'I am all alone in a room, she walks in, looking nothing short of drop dead gorgeous. I can barley talk, a loss for words, she sashays over and says, "I have wanted you since I first saw you, now, why don't you do something about it squid!" Just as my lips are about to meet hers in an electrifying embrace, I wake up. It is a good thing Renee married Sirius the mortician, or man, I would be in the hot seat!'