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"So why don't we go someplace and get to know each other better?" Shang whispered to Alex, trailing his finger up her arm as he leaned in.

"Oh I wish I could," Alex said, pretending to pout. "But to tell you the truth I thought this party was going to be a bust so I made plans with one of my girlfriends. I'm due to meet her soon."

"What a shame. I guess we'll just have to have dinner then."

Alex smiled at Shang, the sadistic part of her hoping that Bobby was watching and getting jealous.

"Let me give you my number."

As soon as they had exchanged numbers Alex said goodnight and made her way to the elevator, waving to Shelia and the woman without a name as she left. Once the doors shut Alex allowed herself a huge sigh. Great. Just great, she groaned inwardly. It was just her luck to meet Shang. It was beyond great for the case, this she knew. But to have to fake an attraction to him was going to require some effort. Not that he wasn't attractive, she reminded herself. In truth he was handsome and even though they only spoke briefly she could tell he was pretty smart--he'd have to be to move in Jun-Thai's circle.

Actually when she thought about it she could see the whole thing being easy to accomplish once you dismissed the whole probable criminal thing he had going on. And that was even kind of sexy in that bad boy way. No, as with most things the problem was with Bobby. Alex knew that Bobby wouldn't be jealous--or at least she'd never know if it he were. But the problem was that she wanted him to be jealous. She wanted him to tell her in no uncertain terms that she was not to go out with Shang, that he couldn't bear the thought of her and Shang alone together. She almost snorted aloud at the thought of Bobby doing anything like that. Instead of allowing herself to wallow in her daydreams she focused on the positive side of this. If she played her cards right they could wrap this case up much sooner than they had thought. This was a huge break for them. She just wished that the role she was going to have to play didn't include getting physically close to Shang but from the way he acted tonight there was no way he would be convinced if she didn't. Not that she'd been suffering from an excess dose of physical contact as of late, she noted dryly. Ever since the Halloween party she and Bobby had been at arms' length (or further, her neglected sex drive piped up to remind her.) The elevator stopped at the lobby and Alex pulled herself out of her musings and reached for her cell phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey Captain, it's Eames."

"Oh hi, Alex. How did everything go?"

"We got a real break. Jun-Thai's mystery man was there and I had the chance to meet him, I'll need Deborah Wingfield's essentials re-instated ASAP."

"I'll make the call. So he asked you out, huh?"

Eames laughed.

"I'm not reading too much into it. He made a point of mentioning that he'd never seen me before so I think he's on a fishing expedition."

Deakins relaxed back into his sofa and absently patted his Dalmation puppy Grover as Eames laughed. He knew full well how potent Alex's charms could be when she consciously used them to her advantage and a large part of him was relieved that she restrained herself. He worried, though, that she restrained herself subconsciously. She always seemed surprised when her flirting paid off. He wondered what Alex's protective partner thought about Alex's "dates" with the bad guys. He realized Bobby probably never gave it a second thought--if it helped them solve a case he would undoubtedly be all for it. He opened his mouth to ask about Goren's efforts but quickly decided against it. Bobby would fill him in later.

"Well, Captain, I'm going to get going. I have a feeling the case will be picking up steam and I'll need all the sleep I can get."

Alex's voice broke into his thoughts.

"Sure thing, Eames. I'll see you tomorrow. By the way, are you still going to lunch with your sister after the briefing?"

Alex stopped walking and hit her forehead with her hand.

"Oh shoot! I completely forgot all about that--thanks for reminding me."

Deakins laughed.

"You're welcome. Goodnight, Alex."

"Goodnight."

Alex picked up her mug of hot cocoa from the kitchen counter and made her way to her bedroom. She picked up the book from her nightstand and thumbed through it until she found her place. She fell asleep reading and when her alarm clock sounded she stumbled out of bed and made her way to the bathroom. As she brushed her teeth it struck her that Bobby hadn't called to go over the details of their nights. It was so uncharacteristic of him that Alex was at her cell phone and dialing before she realized she hadn't spit out her toothpaste yet.

"Hey, Eames. Is everything all right?"

Bobby's voice on the line served to calm her immediately and she chastised herself for being so concerned in the first place. She hurriedly spit and answered.

"Um, hey, Bobby. Yeah, everything is fine. I realized I didn't ask you last night if you wanted a ride this morning?"

Good one, Alex, she thought. No chance he doesn't see right through that to the subtext: Bobby, why didn't you call me last night?

"Actually I'm already here."

"You are? Oh, okay. Well I'll see you in a bit."

"Sounds good."

Alex kicked into high gear as she hung up and made it to the department a short while later. When she passed Deakins' office she saw Bobby already inside. She deposited her things at her desk, grabbed a cup of coffee and made her way to the Captain's office.

"Good morning, Eames."

Deakins' greeting was warm and Bobby's was non-existent.

"Morning, Captain, Goren." Bobby lifted his head and nodded before returning his concentration to the paper in front of him.

"So Goren was filling me in on his night and I was telling him about yours. Now that you're both here we can go over the details of Deborah Wingfield's background briefly to get ourselves reacquainted with the necessary backstory."

As Deakins kept talking Alex took in Goren's appearance and realized he was avoiding looking at her. But why?

When the meeting finally wrapped up Alex breathed a sigh of relief. Now maybe she was going to have time to talk to Bobby, find out what was going on with him. As she piled her folders on top of one another and took a step toward the door Deakins' voice stopped her.

"Alex, have a nice time with your sister. Tell her I said hello."

"Sure thing, Captain."

"Oh, and Goren," Deakins continued, "I hope this Shelia person ends up giving you something worth knowing about Jun-Thai."

Alex dropped her stack of folders on the floor. Shelia? As in, Shelia? She looked over at Bobby, who was busy crouching down to retrieve a folder that had skidded to a stop at his feet.

"Shelia who?" Alex inquired with a sinking feeling. She looked at Bobby, willing him to suddenly look up and explain, but he avoided her gaze completely.

"Shelia from the party last night," the captain answered as he too bent down to help Bobby pick up the folders, "Goren has a lunch date with her. And I'm hoping that after spending all night with her that you've managed to exhaust all idle chit chat and can actually move on to subjects that will help the case. Here you go, Alex."

Eames took the folders from him and Bobby with a slight nod before wheeling around and exiting the room as quickly as possible. He spent the night with her? Shelia? Where? Doing what? Why hadn't he told her? Then it hit her and her legs almost buckled in despair. No wonder he wasn't looking at Alex anymore…he'd found someone else.

Bobby watched Alex deposit the folders on her desk, collect her keys and coat and make her way across the room to the elevator before going back to his desk. Deakins didn't realize what kind of damage he'd just caused, although to be fair it really was Bobby's fault. If he had just called Alex and told her that he'd spent the night with Shelia, mentioned it when she called him that morning, or better yet had taken the time to dance with Alex, share his plan with her before putting it into motion, he wouldn't be in this pickle now.

The gods were undoubtedly enjoying a hearty laugh at his expense. How on earth was he going to convince Alex that there was nothing going on between him and Shelia when the very fact that he had concealed their meeting suggested that there was more to the situation than meets the eye? He groaned in frustration and snared his keys from the desk before heading out to try and catch Alex.

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