A/N: I'm sorry for the long wait for this chapter. My work hours are really increasing.

This chapter is rated between PG13 and rated R so read at your own risk. ;)

Staring at the sorrow filled face, he tucked a strand of hair behind her deep chocolate eyes. Leaning towards her, he paused inches away from her face, waiting for permission to seek entrance. When she moved her lips towards his, he tasted her sweet, soft lips. The electrical sparks flew as they could no longer deny their bodies reaction towards the other. Nibbling lightly on her bottom lips, he broke the kiss, savoring the strawberry lip-gloss that heightened the taste of her lips before devouring it once more.

Theresa finally broke the earth-shattering kiss. Afraid that he went too far with her, Fox began to move away from her. Stopping him by unzipping and stepping out of her halter dress, she watched his facial expression change from shock to captivation. Frozen in his spot, she closed the short gap between them, her moves innocent yet seductive at the same time. Her caress brought him to an awaken state. He lifted her up, caring her to the bedroom. Gently placing her down on her bed, he unbuttoned his shirt and took off his garments as Theresa admired his rock hard body. Positioning himself on top on her, he carefully help remove the Theresa' undergarments, enjoying the feel of her soft skin underneath his hands. Cherishing her beauty, he began making slow, delicate love to her.

When Theresa felt asleep, Fox watched her. It was definitely his most favorite pastime. Life had never felt anymore perfect in his life with his arms wrapped around Theresa. He had never experienced such intimacy with another woman. Before, it was just the physical action to him; nothing more, nothing less. Now he was caught in a new, unfamiliar territory when he realized he was falling for his co-star. Hard and fast.

Softly nuzzling her neck, he instantly felt terrible when he saw her eyes flutter open. "Mmm...what time is it?"

Looking over at the clock, the lights flashed 3:00PM. "It's three. Wow...we really slept in." A soft blush crept her features at his innocent comment. He loved how beautiful she looked when she blushed and it made his heart skip that he was the one who can make her do so.

"So..." Theresa began, unsure of what to say.

"So..."

Biting her lips, Theresa gathered the courage to ask, "About...earlier."

"Yeah?" Fox questioned, wanting to hear her true thoughts about what happened between them. He didn't want her to feel as if she had to say something to spare him his feelings or say something she didn't mean. His worst fears would be her regretting the entire "incident".

"What do you think?"

"I want to hear what you think."

"Hey, I asked first," she whined, not wanting to be the first one to respond about such a tough situation they were in.

"You already know what I think."

"I do?"

"Look into my eyes and you'll find the answer." He knew he sounded cheesy, but all that mattered to him was making sure that she knew his feelings for her were too. Screw trying to be the suave and charming Fox he told himself.

Doing as she was told, she could read his mind and his heart. Surprised that she was able to read his feelings so well, she continued to look deep into his eyes. She never knew how open he could be. He showed her a side of him she never expected he had. Compassion and love for another human being. The tabloids were definitely wrong about him. It was as if they wrote about another person. Willing herself to open her heart to him, she stared off into space as she tried to think of the best way to tell him how she felt.