A/N: Thank you everyone for your wonderful reviews. They make me smile so much. I am still in dire need of a Beta. So anyone interested please let me know.

Disclaimer: I still don't own them. But of course if I did… hehe


Previously

Returning the handshake, "It's nice to meet you Angela; I'm Seeley Booth, her husband"


Chapter 3

"Senor Booth, Senor Booth" came from the receiver of the phone. But that was the least of his worries. He was concentrating on his hand. Why am I wearing a ring

"What is wrong with you" picking up the phone Temperance spoke "I am so sorry, we would like breakfast please, coffee, eggs, bacon, toast" looking up at the man in front of her, "You want anything else"

Shaking his head he continued to stare. Where did that come from

Reverting her attention back to the person on the other end, "That will be all…wait… what did you say?" looking at the phone she cradles it and just sits there. Blinking a few times she speaks, her voice barely audible, "Umm, what did you say your name was"

Not shifting his gaze he replies, "I didn't"

Getting a bit aggravated she moves to stand up, "Well don't you think it's about time you told me…considering"

Extending a hand, "The name is Seeley and you are?"

How did I get myself into this situation? Taking his hand in hers she replies, "Temperance, your last wouldn't happen to be Booth would it?"

Looking into her eyes he feels like he knows them, hearing her question he replies, "Did you go snooping in my wallet?"

"No the lady on the phone, she said it" she replies, unsure how to handle this. She has never been in this type of situation before. Deciding to just say it; "It would seem that we have something…" only to be interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Room Service" followed by another knock

"Hold those thoughts" moving to open the door. Motioning for the cart to be rolled in, he tips the delivery guy.

"Gracias, Senor Booth, you and the Senora enjoy" and he disappears out the door; Closing it behind him.

Motioning for the man to stop he is greeted with a closed door. Turning around, he stares at the woman sitting on the bed across the room. "What did he just say"

Lifting her own hand, "Well Mr. Booth, it seems that we are married. I know this because this ring," wiggling her fingers, "It wasn't here the last time I checked," standing up, "and it is here now. So you Mr. Booth, you have some serious explaining to do." moving towards the looming man standing across the room.

Still stunned over her declaration, he watches her stalk towards him. Why do you have to be so beautiful angry, you need to stay back, no don't come any closer.

Standing in front of him she pokes a finger into his chest, "So start explaining" Maybe I should wait until you get dressed because I don't know if I can stay mad at… looking into his eyes her anger is gone. Her fingers flatten on his chest and she moves them over taunt muscles. Mmmm, someone likes to work out. Wait, why does that sound like something I've said before?

"You really shouldn't so that" god don't stop. Stopping her hand with his; he notices that her hand is on his heart. I wonder if she can feel how hard my heart is beating

Looking at his hand on hers; she instinctively starts to move her thumb over his ring. This can't be real, me, married. God Angela is going to have fun with this one.

Unable to help himself his mouth finds hers in a kiss. Not wanting to scare her he tries to control his passion. Dropping his hand from hers he pulls her toward him, engulfing his fingers in her hair. Pulling away just enough to tease her with his breath, "I warned you"

Not wanting to break the contact her only reply is. "mmhhmmm"

Without warning he picks her up, her legs are around his waist; hands massaging her thighs. Pushing her up against the door he releases her mouth and looks into her eyes for something, anything to tell him if he crossed a line.


Present Time

"Wait a minute, did you just say husband?" Looking at her best friend for some answers she only sees the same shocked look as before. Waving a hand in front of her eyes, "Hello, Earth to Temperance"

Snapping out of her trance she looks at her friend, "Oh what, sorry, what did you say?"

Folding her arms across her chest, "Well it seems to me that you need to be saying a bit more, how come you never told me you were married"

Looking from Angela to the man she never thought she would see again, So many emotions were running through her; happiness, thankfulness, hurt, but most of all Anger. Giving Angela all of her attention her reply is cold, "I'm not married Angela, I'm a widow." Turning to the man in front of her, "My husband is dead; he died in Los Angelestwo months ago.


A/N: hope you enjoyed this chapter. I can say that I did enjoy writing it. Now like I said in the summary, I will go to a M status if it is wanted. But you need to say please. hehe.