D- I've taken you're advice and upped the rating to M16+ ;)

FL twin- I wasn't too keen on the other stories. I more or less liked the Marissa/Summer story because I'm a big OC fan :)

Thanks to everyone for reviewing so far, hope you enjoy the next instalment.

No Regrets

Phoebe awoke alone in her bed, after feeling the warmth in the empty space next to her she remembered she had not gone to bed alone the night before.

Phoebe smiled to herself slightly as she recalled the night's festivities with Paige. Suddenly Phoebe bolted upright, where was Paige?

Phoebe wrapped the sheet around herself as she went in search for Paige. She looked all over the apartment and started to panic.

'She regrets everything' Phoebe thought to herself panicking slightly, still in search of Paige, but to no avail.

"Paige!" Phoebe called into the air, to be answered by the sight of bright blue orbs taking the form of Paige.

"What's up?" Paige asked smiling at Phoebe's attire.

"Where did you go?" Phoebe asked sitting on the couch, not taking her eyes off Paige.

"I was just out." Paige said simply, avoiding Phoebe's eyes.

"You regret last night don't you?" Phoebe said sadly, following Paige's gaze to the floor.

Paige's head bolted up from its bowed position. "What? Of course I don't, it's just. This time yesterday, I could only have ever imagined that we would be together. Now that it's came true it just seems so sudden."

Phoebe looked at Paige, who was knelt in front of her. "I understand. I shouldn't have pressured you, if you don't love me then that is understandable, I just had to tell you how I felt. I know it's little sudden." Phoebe said, a tear rolling down her cheek as she did so.

"Phoebe, my love for you is the only thing that isn't sudden. I have loved you ever since I laid eyes on you all those years ago and I will continue to love you until the day I die. How else was I able to hear your call?" Paige said wiping the tear away from Phoebe's soft, warm cheek.

Phoebe let out a happy sob, placing her hand atop Paige's which was still resting on her cheek.

"You always know what to say to girl." Phoebe smiled.

Paige smiled and sat next to Phoebe, her expression turning serious.

"What about Michael?" Paige said.

"I'll just tell him it wasn't working out" Phoebe said simply.

"Michael isn't exactly the kind of guy you can let down easily Phoebe. I should know, I've arrested him three times. " Paige said seriously.

It was true; Michael had a serious history of violence behind him. He had served 3 years for attempted murder to a guy who had made a pass at his girlfriend. Ever since Paige had joined the force she had came across his file four times. It was not pretty.

"Let me come with you, just in case." Paige said protectively.

"Paige baby, I'll be fine. No one messes with a charmed one, remember." Phoebe smirked, kissing Paige sweetly on the lips.

"Okay, but if you need me, you just call okay." Paige said seriously.

"Yes inspector Matthews" Phoebe said, faking a salute.

"I told you I'm not an inspector yet so don't jinx it. Anyway, what about your sisters? What will they think?" Paige said pensively.

Phoebe grinned. "Oh I don't think they're going to mind"

Paige gave Phoebe a look of suspicion but chose not to ask.

Later on that day Phoebe and Paige were getting ready to go to the mannor like they did every Friday for dinner with Piper, Prue and if he wasn't away on whitelighter duties, Leo.

"Come on Phoebs! We're gonna be late." Paige yelled.

"I'm coming, you ready to go?" Phoebe asked coming out of the bathroom dressed in a red low cut top and black pants.

Paige stared at Phoebe adoringly. "You look wonderful." Paige smiled, wrapping her arms around Phoebe's waist and kissing her passionately. After several minutes Phoebe pulled back from the kiss beaming,

"Now we're really gonna be late" Phoebe said laughing.

"You forget I'm a cosmic taxi. Where to madam?" Paige replied in an English accent taking Phoebe by the hand.

Phoebe laughed at Paige's fooling around and was about to reply when there was a knock at the apartment door.

Phoebe rolled her eyes at the visitor's timing as she went to answer the door, fixing her hair as she did so.

"Michael?" Phoebe gasped as she opened the door to the person she had dumped earlier that day.

"What are you doing here? Are you drunk?" She said angrily as she could smell the strong odour of vodka illuminating from his staggering form.

"We have to talk" Michael slurred as he stumbled past Phoebe into the apartment.

"I've told you there's nothing to talk about." Phoebe said through gritted teeth, still holding the door open.

"Who is it Phoebe? There must be someone; no one dumps me for any reason." Michael said getting closer to Phoebe.

"Everything okay Phoebs?" Paige asked entering the hallway where Michael stood a little too closely to Phoebe.

Michael slowly turned his towards Paige keeping his body facing Phoebe.

"Stay out of this Matthews." Michael growled, secretly reaching for the gun, hidden at his lower back perched between his belt.

However, before he could feel the metal between his fingers, Paige had produced her own gun and had slammed Michael against the wall, forcing the gun into his neck.

"Now what would your parole officer say if he knew that you were in possession of a weapon?" Paige said pressing the cold barrel of the gun into Michael's cheek.

Michael let out a deep sigh as Paige let go of him, taking the weapon out of his belt and putting it in her coat pocket.

"Now get the hell out of here. I don't wanna see the likes of you around ever again, you got that." Paige warned him.

"This isn't over" he snarled to Phoebe before composing himself and stalking out of the apartment.

Phoebe looked over towards Paige, panic written in her features as she walked over and embraced her 'hero'.

"I don't like the sound of that Phoebs." Paige said sombrely, still looking at the open door in case Michael was to return.

Phoebe just stood in the arms of the woman she loved, her protector and followed her gaze to the empty hallway.