A/N: I got such great reviews from my last chapter that I decided to update sooner. And if I don't get into a university I'll still have the good times at to keep me company. Who needs an education? (When it grows closer to January I think I'll remember I need one). For now here is another chapter.

Donna's P.O.V.

I've been tainted.

Completely tainted- that's me. I'm sitting on Air Force One with the window on my left and Josh on my right, whispering in my ear things I couldn't possibly repeat. Not even to CJ.

I don't think I can ever go back to normal airplanes. They'll never live up to Angel. Even its code name is heavenly. And I definitely cannot go back to living without Josh. I don't even know how I survived it for so long, just having him around but not being able to touch him the way I wanted to. I'd also be missing out on these whisperings.

I think I'm blushing.

I can't even comprehend this ending, my time with Josh, not the flight. Truthfully, I think I could live without Air Force One, not matter how good their peanuts are, but I couldn't live without him. Ok, now I know I'm blushing. I love the way his mind works.

"Josh" I scold and lightly hit him on the arm. "We're on Air Force One" Even if I was immensely enjoying it, I can't let him get away with saying those things while we're in such close vicinity of the President.

He sits back slightly, ending his whisperings. I sigh inwardly. "I don't think he cares what I say to you Donna," he says with a smirk, referring to the President.

"I know somebody who would" I retort cocking my head in the direction of Leo.

Josh and I look over to Leo. He is slumped down in his chair, his feet sprawled out in front of him. His head is resting within his suit that had ridden up in the chair, and his red socks can be seen. Shifting in his sleep, his glasses tilt to one side, and he lets out a snore.

"I doubt he can hear me Donna" Josh points out bringing my attention back to him.

I fold my arms over my chest. "Leo said that we weren't aloud to fraternize while in the White House"

"We aren't in the White House" he says triumphantly "and I remember a certain leggy blond breaking that rule suggesting a bath to me"

I open my mouth in shock "I cannot believe you would use that against me"

"I'm a politician I use whatever I can get"

"That was different"

"How?"

"We weren't so close to the President" his room is right behind our heads "or Leo for that matter" We both glance over at Leo again. He has somehow gotten onto his side and is almost tucked into a ball in his chair.

"I really don't think it matters that much Donna," he says with a shake of his head. I turn back to face him "when Leo laid down the rules, he meant we weren't aloud to get naked in the West Wing or have a lover's quarrel in the middle of the press room"

"Lover's quarrel?" I echo.

"It's a saying" he replies defensively.

"I know it's saying Josh, just not something you'd say"

He leans in closer to me. "You do things to me Donna I can't help it" he said all this while staring at my lips. He slowly begins to kiss me and I shiver. He still makes me shiver, after three months.

I've been tainted.

I think I hear a muffled cough but ignore it and continue kissing Josh. The cough gets louder but again I continue kissing Josh slipping my tongue in and out of his mouth. Then someone is poking me shoulder. I move it slightly to the side in the process of wrapping my arm around his neck.

"Guys!" we slowly break apart and untangle ourselves to see Sam standing beside us…and Leo, fully awake and looking confused, sitting on the floor. He glances around the plane until his eyes land on Sam. Scowling he gets off the floor straightens his suit and sits back down in his chair as if nothing happened.

"What's up Sam?" Josh asks flattening his hair. I'm blushing again. I turn to look out the window and try to compose myself.

"Our meeting with the President is about to start," he says like he did just catch us almost breaking Leo's rule: not to get naked.

"Ok"

"Ok" Sam nods and enters the room behind us. Leo then gets up to follow him in.

"Uh Leo?" Josh stops him and the older man turns expectantly. "You have drool on your cheek"

He wipes it away while saying "Thanks. You've got lipstick on yours" and he enters the office.

Josh turns to me and says with a self-satisfied grin rubbing away the lipstick with the back of his hand. "See Donna? Sam doesn't care, Leo doesn't care, and I don't care." He shrugs as if he won the argument "It's all good"

"It's all good?" I echo.

"It's a saying" he responds but before I can say anything. "You know it's a saying, just not something I'd say."

I roll my eyes at him as a reply.

"Women always complain about how their men don't listen to them. Consider yourself lucky" he says getting up and heading into the room behind us.

"I do" I call after him. He spins in the doorway to see me. "I do consider myself lucky" I finish.

He flashes me his dimples "So do I" and enters the room.

I've been tainted

That doesn't mean I won't get back at him. He did not just win that argument.

A/N Dun dun daa tune in next time to see how she pays him back!