Gradually, the door opened, revealing a small blond head that Goren recognized between thousand.

Eames...

Good God...

Had he spoken too quickly, thinking that she had calmed down...

A too calm Eames...

Should have tipped him off.

And Goren should have known just by her calmness, that Eames was up to something again.

But still...

He would never have thought that she would invite herself into his bathroom.

And how was it that she was here at his place.

She had left with Logan and Barek.

My God...

The duplicate key to his apartment.

He never thought she would use it under these circumstances.

In addition...

This outfit...

Eames wore only in all on her, a bath towel.

Which covered her small chest, up to the top of her thighs.

That meant...

No.

Eames would not have dared.

He blushed violently, wrapped his arms around her legs, hiding her nakedness.

- What are you doing here...

Eames posted a big mischievous smile on her lips, but the redness of her cheeks indicated that she wasn't so sure what she was doing.

Eames turned to him, her big hazel eyes shining with determination, and brought the hand to her bath towel.

- You're not going to...

Goren brought his hands to his eyes, hiding his view, but left a slight gap between his fingers to glance.

After all...

He wasn't sure Eames would dare such a thing.

And that if she ever did...

He would squeeze his fingers between them to not see anything.

But no.

It was simply impossible.

Eames would never do that.

To get naked in front of him.

It was too...

Eames nodded, even more determined, and took off the towel, and rushed into the tub.

Goren closed his eyes, and tightened the gap in his fingers, becoming totally scarlet, his heart beating violently in his chest, ready to explode.

Eames had dared.

He could not believe it.

She was naked...

And the worst part...

She had just joined him in the bathtub.

It was much too intimate.

And above all...

Awkward.

What had possessed her to do such a thing.

Damn it...

And he had believed that she was on cold with him...

That she had put some distance between them.

But not at all.

It was one of her strategies...

Just to get closer to him more easily.

Eames was definitely too malignant for him.

Not being able to guess what she was up to...

Was so complex.

Couldn't he for once have the instructions.

It would help him a lot.

And above all...

Not to be fooled by the little she-devil anymore.

Goren took a deep breath, and lowered his hands, revealing an Eames facing him, who was looking at him with pink cheeks, and who had her arms wrapped around her legs, hiding her nakedness.

So the little she-devil was embarrassed...

But why did do that then...

- You missed me...

Pardon...

It's what that question...

Why was she asking him that.

Yes..

He had missed her.

But he wouldn't give her the pleasure of telling her, considering her behavior.

Eames looked up at him, gave a shy little smile.

- Me... She blushed violently. I missed you...

At her words, Goren's heart beat violently in his chest.

I missed you...

Had he heard right...

She had missed him.

Then why hadn't she given him any sign of life.

That was at nor anything understand.

Goren still remembered his crisis in the hospital...

And that was why he hadn't contacted her.

He was afraid...

Afraid that she would yell at him again.

And he preferred to wait for her to calm down.

- I thought that I would never manage to sow Barek and Logan.

At her words, and the air dumbfounded of Goren, Eames' smile widened, and his big hazel eyes shone with that little flame.

Ah no.

It wasn't going to start again.

Goren regretted thinking for a second that the attempts of Eames, them him had missed.

Especially...

When she started again instantly hers stupidities.

This time...

He was decided.

He was going to stop Eames.

This was not the place...

Nor the location.

In addition...

They were both naked in the bathtub.

Goren became completely scarlet, he put his hand to his neck, looked away, all embarrassed by such a situation.

But he had to pull himself together.

Or else...

And above all...

Goren had to...

Wanted to know...

Why Eames was doing this.

He was going to ask him.

And he would get the answer, no matter what.

Eames removed his arms away from his legs, to get on all fours, and crawl towards him.

- Good me... Panic-stricken, Goren put his hands on the ledge, and kept his other arm around his legs, refusing to show himself naked to Eames. I'm going out.

Eames shook his head in denial.

Ah no...

Goren wouldn't escape him this time.

Not like at the hospital, where the nurse had interrupted them.

With a sprained ankle...

Eames knew that Goren couldn't get out of the bath without revealing himself naked.

And he looked so embarrassed, she doubted he could get out without the support of his two arms.

Goren tried to get up, but the pain in his ankle came back, and with only one arm, it was simply impossible.

He was definitely trapped.

Goren felt small dainty fingers resting on the arm that held his leg, making him jump.

- No... Alex.

She nodded, her mischievous smile on her lips.

She moved her arm away, and put her hands on his legs, gently forced him to lower them, and leaned on them.

Good God...

Eames was millimeters away from him.

- Bobby...

At the charmer little voice, he turned his gaze to her, and his heart stopped.

Eames untied her golden hair that she had in a bun, which cascaded over her bare shoulders.

He could see her small breasts without any restraint.

He burst into flames.

No.

It was not right.

Eames was really very sexy...

Very desirable.

But that would not be.

- What are you playing at the end...

For all answer, Goren saw Eames getting dangerously close to him, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her small breasts to his chest, brushing him.

- Stop it right now.

Damn it...

She had to stop this.

And he had to make her see reason.

Feeling the hard point of her little nipples on his chest...

Was so exciting.

And he must not especially falter.

Eames shook his head in denial, let his fingers caress the back of her neck, and brought his face closer to hers.

- Alex... No.

Good God...

Was he going to stop telling her no.

In addition...

This time...

She wouldn't give in.

She wanted it...

And she would have it.

Eames brought her lips to his, brushed them.

At this kiss, Goren became even more excited.

But he pulled himself together.

No.

Eames shouldn't do that kind of thing.

And especially not with him.

He wouldn't give in to the little she-devil's whims.

- Now that I've got you... You won't escape me.

Pardon.

He had heard correctly.

Eames couldn't be serious.

She wouldn't dare.

Eames took Goren's hand in hers, and forced him to put it on his waist.

At this audacity, Goren blushed violently, his heart beating faster and faster.

My God...

He must have been in a dream...

How could a woman like Eames...

Could want...

And with him.

It was not possible.

In addition...

Goren should have been furious that Eames would try something like that.

For he was not an object.

But he had to admit...

That being Eames's object was not so unpleasant when you think about it.

Eames was a beautiful woman...

And very desirable.

But why him.

When there were so many men...

And better ones than him in every way.

So all those attempts she made on him...

Was it really because Eames could feel desire for him.

Was Eames she really trying to seduce him.

If that was the case...

What was at his crotch...

And that was getting bigger by the minute...

Him said it was working very well...

Even too much.

But he had to know for sure.

After all...

Maybe he was imagining things.

With gentleness he brought his hand to Eames' cheek, brushing it with infinite softness.

- Tell me what you want in the end...

At the softness of Goren's voice, Eames blushed violently, her heart pounding in her chest.

What she really wanted...

How to tell him in person.

Didn't he understand him...

With all her attempts.

- I want to hear you say it...

Eames turned completely scarlet, lowering his gaze.

But his gaze fell nose to nose with Goren's intimate part, and from the reaction, and the size, he did not seem insensitive at to her.

- Alex... Please...

That was so embarrassing.

Eames lifted her head, roses in her cheeks, and met her brown eyes, which shone with infinite softness.

She was so scared...

Wasn't Goren going to judge her...

If she told him the truth.

- You can tell me anything...

At her words, spoken with deep gentleness, Eames felt her anxiety diminish.

She still had this fear.

But she couldn't back down anymore.

And Goren spoke to her with so gently.

- I want to have sex with you.

At her words, Goren turned completely crimson.

He looked away, all embarrassed.

To sleep with him...

He had trouble hearing.

Eames could not have said such a thing.

And however...

Goren looked back at Alex's pretty face.

She was biting her lips, embarrassed, and looking at him with her big hazel eyes, shining with hope.

Damn it...

What could he say to her.

He had never expected such an answer.

But he could not deny anymore...

That all his attempts had brought out in him...

Some things he thought were dead.

So maybe...

- Very well... Goren took a deep breath, before pronouncing his words, which could seal his future life. But do you mind if we take it easy...

Get there easy...

Eames couldn't believe it.

Goren could not have said that.

And yet...

His face was so serious at that moment.

Eames felt his heart racing.

So it wasn't a no.

- In contrast... No more wiles.

Eames nodded, but couldn't hold back the mischievous smile that played on his lips.

- Alex...

At Goren's reproachful voice, Eames decided she would try to behave.

If it would make please Goren.

As long as she got what she wanted.

- All right... I'll be sage...

Sage...

At least that's what she would have Goren believe at first.

But little by little...

She would come back to the charge.

Goren couldn't take his eyes off Eames.

That change in her facial features...

Told him she wouldn't keep her word.

Damn it...

She was desperate.