A/N: Sorry it took so long to update! Here's another chapter!

"Moira? Want to play a few holes?" Sawyer looked over as Jack approached Moira on the couch. She had her long tan legs curled up underneath her and she was reading some book that seemed to have really grabbed her attention because she had been reading it for the past few hours.

"Golf? There's a course here?" Moira asked looking up from her book with shock. He should have figured that she would play golf. She was a God damned doctor. Didn't they all play golf?

"Well not really a course. Hurley set up a couple of holes after he found some clubs." Jack explained smiling. When Jack leaned his arms on the back of the couch bringing himself closer to Moira Sawyer had to remind himself that he had no claim over the woman.

"Sure. Just let me use the bathroom and then I'll meet up with you at the door." Moira said uncurling herself and rising to her feet. Jack nodded and then headed off while Moira paused to stretch her body. He admired her body and the way the shirt she wore rose slightly revealing a toned flat stomach.

Sawyer forced his attention elsewhere before he was caught looking at her. There was something about that woman that getting to him. He couldn't figure it out.

"Here's to finding the people we are looking for." Moira said holding up her drink and toasting. Sawyer smiled and lifted his as well before drinking.

"So where's that brother of yours anyway?" Sawyer asked. Moira laughed and he found he liked the sound of her laugh more and more.

"He found himself a local girl and I don't even want to know what they are doing." Moira said. She fished into the bag she had laying on the floor at her feet and dug out a pack of cigarettes.

Sawyer set his beer down and leaned forward slightly. The smell of her perfume flooded his senses. A nice smell, nothing overpowering.

"You want to get out here and go someplace…private?" He boldly asked. He watched as one perfect arched eyebrow rose and a faint smile played on her lips. There was interest written all over her face.

"Yeah." She breathed. Sawyer smirked and then they finished off their drinks. He wasn't sure what made him ask her. He hadn't planned on doing it. It just happened.

"So you and the woman doc know each other, huh?" Sawyer looked up from the crumpled letter he was re-reading. He smirked at Kate's question. Was she jealous?

"You could say that." Sawyer said. He kept the answer short and sweet letting her decide just how well they knew other. Kate looked off to the side and then shook her head.

"How are you feeling?" She asked changing the subject. She was jealous and Sawyer found that…interesting. He was never able to get an exact hold on Kate. She was a hard one to read, to understand.

"Better." Sawyer said. He folded the letter up and then put it in his back jeans pocket. He stood up and stood in front of Kate looking down at her.

"Good." She said and then walked away. Before he turned to head off in the other direction he caught her look back over her shoulder at him. Definitely jealous.

"Why don't you follow me back to my hotel?" Sawyer said while they stood outside the bar next to their rental cars.

"Sounds good." She turned to get in her car but Sawyer reached out and grabbed her arm turning her around. He moved closer and pressed his body against hers, pinning her against the door to her car.

Her breathing sped up and when he leaned down and pressed his lips against hers she moaned low her throat. The sound hit him like a ton of bricks and the gentle kiss he had planned became more aggressive. His tongue sought out entrance into her mouth and when he got it he thrust in and groaned at the intimacy of it.

Who knows how long they stood their kisses and touching. He did know that if his damn cell phone hadn't begun to ring loudly he may have tried to fuck her right there. He pulled back and cursed harshly before pulling the damn thing out of his pocket.

"This had fucking better be good." He kept his body pressed hard against hers. His eyes keeping contact with her pale green ones. He almost got lost in them until he heard what the voice on the other line had to say.

"I think I found him." Sawyer listened further and then closed the phone. He sighed and then traced the curve of her cheek with his finger.

"I'm sorry doc but I'm gonna have to take a rain check on tonight. Something's come up and I've got to go." He said. He saw the disappointment flicker across her face and then she smiled.

"Maybe we next meet."

It was some time later that he saw her again. She was laughing at something Jack had said. He couldn't help but frown and clench his hands into fists. Was he jealous? Jesus H. Christ. This woman had some fucking control over him.

"Hi." He looked up again and smiled when Moira stood before him. She smiled and then nodded towards the letter he held in his hands.

"What's that?" Sawyer looked at it. Should he show her? He laughed and then folded it up.

"It's just a letter someone wrote a long time ago. I like to read it every now and then again to remind myself." He answered. She shook her head not understanding completely.

"Remind yourself of what?" She asked sitting down in the seat across from him. He rolled his shoulders slightly to ease the tension that had settled there. He wasn't exactly sure he wanted to divulge any information about himself to her. At least the kind that would tend to scare of most.

"Everything. So did you and Jack have a good round of golf?" Sawyer asked and then instantly regretted saying it. It made him sound exactly like what he didn't want to admit to.

"Yeah. You play golf?" She asked and he could tell from her wide smile that she knew it was eating him that she had been with Jack.

"Hell no, I do not play golf. Do I look like someone that plays golf?" He asked laughing. Moira laughed as well.

"You look like someone who enjoys sports. Golf is a sport." Moira said. Sawyer grinned.

"Honey Golf is not a sport. It's a…hobby. And while I do love my sports I do not love Golf. I like to see a little more action in my sports. More sweat. More hands on." He said. He knew exactly when she began to think he was talking about something more than golf. Her already impossibly green eyes seemed to pale more and the pupils dilated. He winked at her and was amazed when she blushed slightly.

"Oh." She said and he chuckled to himself at her bashfulness.

"Maybe sometime later you and I can play a real sport." He said and grinned when she looked up at him and smiled.

A/N: I don't know if I like this chapter. It just doesn't seem to work for me. What do you all think?