I don't own any of the characters, they're Janet Evanovich's. Only Steve is mine, in my dreams.; )

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EoT is out! Yeah! But I can't read it until 06-28-05 ! Singh! My birthday! Yay!

An hour later I was making my way out of the station. I was just up to turn on my engine, when I saw Ranger and Jeanne Ellen get out of his car.

He's so gonna get it

While she stood next to the car, he went to the trunk and got a bag out of it. Then they went to the station.

Catwoman and Batman side by side. Fitting perfectly!

He opened the door and motioned her through. He said something and she laughed. While Jeanne Ellen vanished through the door into the station, Ranger turned around and looked in my direction. Right into my eyes. Then he went into the station, too.

I wondered if he saw me. I parked in the shadows and he was looking against the sun. But he was Batman. And she was Catwoman.

During the drive to the office I tried to sort my feelings!

I was jealous.

And I was pissed of!

Oh, he was so gonna get it!

I arrived at the office at 9 o'clock. I had bought Donuts on the way and so Lula, Connie and me sat down to gossip. We talked about Leon O'Donnal having his fallopian tube cut in two and Kylie Maguire getting her third child with her asshole of husband. Some people shouldn't reproduce!

When we were out of gossip I looked through the new files.

" Lula, would you like to go shopping with me, later. I have a date."

"Fuck, you have a fucking date with fucking Batman! Come in tell me! Tell me! Tell me!"

"No, it's not Ranger. You don't now him!" Grrrrrrrrrrr.

Suddenly Lula and Connie went very still. Either Ranger or Jack the Ripper. Then I felt a warm hand on my neck and a familiar, muscular body leaning into me.

Wonderful, Batman himself.

I stepped to the side, bringing some space between us.

"O. K, Lula. Meet me at Macy's shoes at 11 o'clock! I need a dress I can dance in. We can eat lunch afterwards. See ya tomorrow, Connie. Bye Girls"

"Should I be jealous, babe?" Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr

And I stormed out of the office, quickly getting in my car and driving away. Oh my god, I just ignored Batman!

I decided to leave the files for tomorrow and went home to clean up instead. Never knew what would happen tonight!

At exact 11 o'clock I meat Lula! She was frantic.

"Girl, what did you think, ignoring Batman? Are you fucking crazy? Do you have a death wish? And what's with this date? Who is it, what's he doing here and are you sleeping with him? I thought that you would sleep with Ranger, now that you and Morelli are of- again!" O.K, so frantic was an understatement!

"I'm not crazy. I like my life. I'm just going dancing (Sorry, Steve) and who do you thing I am? Ranger's personal Bimbo?"

Then I told her everything about Steve, how we got to know each other and about us as a pair.

At 16.30 I was driving home. Lula and I had talked for hours with her wanting to know everything about Steve. Than we spend another loooooong time with searching for the perfect outfit. And we found it. I bought a totally hot dark blue dress. It had spaghetti straos criss- crossing over my back and a diagonal cut skirt with one side ending just above my knee and the other barely covering my tight. And I bought a pair of 4- inch- totally- hot – dark- blue sandals, in which I actually could dance.

I parked my car and went towards the building only to find a familiar, black truck parked on the side of the lot.

Fuck!

Only a short one, but my computer is getting repaired and I have to rewrite all chapters! Singh!