Disclaimer: Look at the previous chapters! I don't own anything, just Cammy and Amia...

A/N: I know it's been a while, I don't know whether anyone is actually still reading this to be honest. I've been busy with my other fic, Thirteen, Locked and Loaded and I didn't know whether I should continue posting this fic since Twelve Sharp has come and gone. But, I've decided, yeah…I will. So, here's Chapter 19 & 20, just for you guys! Thank you so much my faithful reviewers and a couple of new ones, give yourselves a big pat on the back, you convinced me to keep writing this story.

Also, just thought I might add, I thought of this the other day, I know that Steph's apartment is supposed to be a one bedroom apartment but I completely forget and I hope you can just overlook that little error and pretend, just for me, that it was two bedroom. Thank you!

Also, to the person who asked, or rather told, me that Army Cadets was for kids you are 100 right I am just a completely stupid person and looked on the wrong Army website. I thought that adults could attend there as well but of course, as you pointed it out, it's got an age limit. I'm sorry for that little mistake and I thank you for pointing that out. When or if I ever edit this story completely when I finished I will definitely change that to something else. Thank you all again!

Now, without further ado, I give you Chapters 19 & 20…

Chapter 19

Me, Amia and Cammy then got dropped of at Val's apartment and I just flopped on the sofa while Amia and Cammy went into their rooms.

I was just about to go to sleep when I heard the door click open and I instinctively drew my gun and raised it at the intruder.

"Babe." Ranger said to me with a raised expression.

I lowered the weapon and sat up.

"What is it Ranger?" I said to him as he sat on the couch next to me.

He looked nervous.

Batman nervous?

"I'm sorry babe."

Okay now I'm confused.

"For what?" I said, frowning.

"For not doing anything, when he had you at gun point." He said, not even looking into my eyes.

What had happened to the real batman and who the hell is this?

"Ranger you couldn't do anything, he was threatening to kill me. What would you have done?" I said to him calmly, although inside I was completely slack jawed and flabbergasted.

He didn't answer.

"Ranger it wasn't your fault I was kidnapped, it was my fault for blowing my cover. As for the gun point thing, there was nothing you could do." I said shaking me head.

He stared at me for a moment with a sudden look of…I don't know what it was, I'd never seen it on his face before.

"What?" I frowned.

He shook his head, the look vanishing now replaced with the usual emotionless expression.

I knew he wasn't going to talk about it further so I just let it drop.

We sat in silence until Ranger suddenly leaned over to me and gave me a chaste kiss that made my mind go blank and my heart race.

He pulled away and got to his feet.

"Bye babe." He said and with that left, with me staring at him open mouthed.

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I was laying on my bed with nothing on but a see-through, black laced, teddy. I looked up at the dark figure that had entered my bedroom and slipped a look at the clock.

Right on time.

I looked back up at the intruders face to see a predatory grin on his face as he stood staring at me with dark, smoldering eyes.

"I knew you'd come…" I whispered, my voice thick with desire.

He walked nearer to me, into the moonlight that streamed through the window, and I could make out his deliciously defined muscles clinging to his tight shirt. I let my gaze travel downwards to see his trousers molded to his skin perfectly, showing off certain impressive parts.

I felt my smile turn into a sexy wolfish grin as I let my gaze travel lazily back upwards.

He walked another step closer, his intense gaze make me shiver in anticipation.

He leaned over my body, his face mere inches from my face; I could feel his hot, tortuous breath, itching my skin for his touch.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" he said, his voice silky with need.

I answered by arching my aching body against his, my hard nipples grating against his torso.

He didn't wait for a confirmation; he just captured my lips fiercely, his teeth gently biting down on my bottom lip, making me moan in pleasure.

I pulled him onto the bed, over me and deepened the kiss, my hands desperately tugging his shirt, itching to feel his smooth mocha skin.

He hastily pulled off his shirt while kissing me intensely, bringing more and more moans out of me.

I felt his hands slowly wander to my chest and I moaned loudly when I felt him cup my breasts in his gentle hands. He rolled my hard nipples with his thumbs and I pulled away from him for breath.

I breathed heavily then pulled his head to mine, kissing him with so much need that I elicited a groan from him.

I let my hands slip from his silky loose hair towards his stomach where I traced the perfect v downwards to the clasp on his pants.

I slowly unclasped them and pushed them down his hips.

I moaned as he released my mouth and slid his mouth downwards to my breasts.

My moaning gradually got louder and louder, my breathing becoming more and more erratic.

I slowly stroked his length in effort of a small amount of payback and felt him stop, he shivered and hissed in a quick breath.

I let a lazy grin spread across my face and I stroked him again, cupping his balls in the other hand.

He suddenly released my breast from his mouth and positioned himself at the entrance of my heat.

"Te amo, bébé." He whispered to me in a strained voice.

I moaned at the sound of his voice and let my head loll backwards on to the pillow.

My head shot up and my body arched when I felt him thrust heavily into me.

I let out a small scream as he did and raked my nails down his back causing him to shiver.

He withdrew from me slowly, making me nearly whimper from the loss of him, then thrust hard into me.

He started quickening the movements, with me meeting him thrust for thrust for mind blowing pleasure.

I felt myself towering further and further up, a hot burning building inside me, my desperate need becoming more and more frantic.

I felt his mouth plunge into mine, his tongue tangling with mine, making me shudder.

I felt my breathing change, becoming more and more erratic, my orgasm building more and more by the second until I was so close, so close-

I jolted awake by the feel of icy water hit me. My eyes shot open to see that I was on Val's couch with my two dear friends holding now-empty buckets, stupid grins spreading on their faces.

"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO THAT FOR!" I screamed at them, a tad bit pissed of their untimely interruption.

They both grinned at me and although Cammy didn't know English she probably could guess what I was saying.

"Hmmm…maybe because you looked like you were about to fuck the couch!" Amia said to me with a grin.

I gave them a look before getting up and walking towards the shower, leaving wet puddles in my wake.

I got changed quickly into some sweat pants and a tank top grabbing my gym bag as I walked into the living room.

"You ready?" I said to them, knowing that they obviously weren't; time for a little payback.

"Wanna run that by us again or rather, the first time?" Amia said raising an eyebrow.

"Oh yeah, by the way RangeMan is Ranger's company and he has a gym. Shame, you don't really know him." I said, shaking my head in mock pity.

Amia rolled his eyes at my mock sincerity and pulled out her cell from her pocket.

She dialed a number and grinned at the phone.

"Hey there; I was wondering whether, you could ask Ranger whether Cammy and me would be allowed to come to the gym to workout this morning." Amia said, stressing the word 'workout'.

I rolled my eyes at her persuasive techniques and let out an exaggerated sigh.

"Oh thanks Les! I'll see you in ten. Bye!" and she hung up.

She smiled smugly at me, "Don't you worry, tis not a shame any more, my dear old chum."

I rolled my eyes at her fake British accent, "Whatever, but I'm going now so hurry up."

That soon made her move, Cammy frowned at us obviously confused.

I translated everything in Spanish and she rolled her eyes but went into her room.

I sighed slightly, reminiscing on my dream.

It had been pretty hot, and so real.

I felt my arms prickle with goose bumps as I remembered his ghostly touch.

Damn those girls for interrupting it!

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Chapter 20

Ten minutes later I parked up at RangeMan and the three of us walked casually into the building, or rather I did, the other two were looking around and scanning the area.

I waved to Hal at the desk, as did Cammy and Amia, and I led them up the stairs towards the gym.

"Ranger must be very successful business man to own his own company." Cammy said to me in Spanish and I shrugged.

"He told me that although most of it is his, Tank, Lester and Bobby own a share of it too." I said to her in Spanish.

She nodded in understanding but didn't add anything to it.

I opened the door to the gym and headed towards the back, where there were a couple of isolated mats.

Of course, now that Amia and Cammy were here that all changed.

I was just heading over when I heard my name.

"Steph." Amia said calling me over to where they were, standing next to Bobby and Lester and Tank.

I rolled my eyes but walked over.

"Hey guys." I said to them smiling warmly then turned to Amia, "What!"

The guys frowned and looked between me and Amia.

"Jeez, what's wrong with Bomber?" Tank 'whispered' to Amia loudly.

Amia got an evil smirk on her face and as she went to open her mouth I slapped my hand over it.

I thankfully muffled the speech that came out of her mouth although the guys were now wearing raised eyebrow expression with a hint of curiosity.

"I'm just tired, yesterday night was very stressful and I couldn't sleep very well." I said to them.

I heard a loud snort come from Amia and I narrowed my eyes at her.

"If you mention anything, it will be the last thing you say." I hissed at her.

She just rolled her eyes and pushed my hand off her mouth.

"What ever!" she said, sounding like a 14 year old.

When we finally did get down to actually doing some exercise Amia, and Cammy sometimes, was still quizzing me on just about everything.

"So you got engaged to the cop, then what?" she said, in rapid Spanish so Cammy could follow, while we were doing our press-ups.

I rolled my eyes, "Then we broke off the engagement because it wasn't what either of us wanted."

Or rather he gave me another ultimatum and I don't like to be told what to do.

"But you got back together?" she said raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah, and then we broke up again, and then we sort of got back together, then I moved out and I commandeered Ranger's apartment, then we sort of got back together-ish, and then finally I decided I'd had enough of all the pressure and moved out of Trenton." I said wrapping up months of my life in a couple of sentences.

"But where does Ranger come into this? I thought you loved him? Why would you get back together with the cop if you loved Ranger?" she said frowning.

I glared at her, "Will you keep it down or I'll shoot you, in case you have failed to notice we are surrounded by his men, some of them can speak Spanish very well. Anyway, I did it because Ranger made it very clear that he didn't want a relationship with me, he said he loved me but in his own way or that his love didn't come with a ring. What is that supposed to mean? Anyway, I just went back to Joe because it was the easy option and I liked Joe…maybe not loved him like I did Ranger but I still liked him. He was a good guy, when he wasn't being overprotective, obstinate and pig-headed."

They both looked at me raised eyebrows.

"What?" I said innocently, "Just stating the truth."

They then did a 'Burg eye roll that had me staring at them with wide eyes.

It seems they have been hanging around here way too much.

"So, what's with Lester and Bobby?" I said to them with a shit-eating grin.

"Bobby is such a great guy! He asked me whether I was seeing anyone and I told him that I had just got out of a relationship, he was totally understanding; he hasn't made any moves on me and keeps the flirting on a low." Cammy said grinning.

I turned my gaze to Amia, "And what about you?"

"Well, you know me, I'm not a kiss and tell sorta girl." She muttered innocently.

I looked at her with wide eyes and a big grin, "You kissed!"

"OH YEAH! He is soooo fine! That is one fine piece of ass I would like to…"

"Okay I get the picture, don't need the details." I cut in quickly before she could continue with the sentence.

But we all agreed with her, Lester was quite a dish, as was Bobby, and if I wasn't so hung up on Ranger I would be drooling all over them.

Tank was already taken, I was told, by a young woman named Juanita.

"Really?" I said with wide eyes and a slight smile.

"Yuh huh! I started flirting with the guys when suddenly Tank interrupted us and said he wasn't single and then the guys filled us in on his girlfriend." Amia said grinning.

Well that was a big surprise, Amia flirting with all the guys was not exactly hard to imagine. Amia wasn't a slut or anything, she was just very confident and could flirt harmlessly with just about anyone.

Cammy grinned and shook her head, "Ranger's guys are really great, I'm surprised that they were so welcoming. I mean, we had interrupted their job and everything but they were like, 'no big deal.'. Their all so hot as well, I just want to jump them all! Especially Ranger, damn he was sexy last night, that was before you got kidnapped, then he just looked angry and worried." Cammy said between press ups.

"Yeah! Steph, you should have seen him. He looked so worried about you, and set on finding you and bringing you back. His whole face lit up when you phoned him." Amia joined in.

I looked at them with a doubtful expression, "Maybe he was just worried about the skip. I mean he was worth quite a bit; I am his friend, friends do worry about each other once in a while."

"Your right there, I was scared shitless when I saw you at gunpoint." Cammy said to me earnestly.

"I'm fine, really. Everything was under control; it isn't the first time I've been kidnapped." I said to them grinning, thankfully changing the subject.

We got to our feet on that note and veered off in different directions to different equipment.

An hour later I was pulled away from my treadmill by cat calls and whistles and I turned to see Amia and Lester doing full frontal in the middle of the gym. I grinned, turned off the machine, and walked over to Cammy.

She too was shouting over to her and I joined, putting my thumbs and index fingers in my mouth and giving off a loud wolf whistle.

They slowly pulled away, their eyes glazed over, and stared at me.

I gave them a little finger wave and smile which only made Amia roll her eyes and smirk. Lester was narrowing his eyes at me but he had a hint of a smile on his face.

I rolled my eyes and they walked over to me and Cammy. I noticed Bobby next to Cammy and raised an eyebrow at her suggestively.

She rolled her eyes and gave me a don't-even-think-about-it look.

I grinned mischievously but didn't add anything.

Amia punched me in shoulder as she made her way over to me,

"Thanks for the interruption, Steph!" she said saracastically.

"No problem, Amy, I was worried you weren't going to come up for air." I said grinning, knowing that being called Amy annoyed her thoroughly.

She scowled at me and muttered something under her breath that only Lester caught.

He burst out laughing and I scowled at them both.

I was about to shout at her when I felt a hand on my shoulder,

I turned around and saw Ranger, a very sexy, sweaty, Ranger; I tried not to faint or hyperventilate.

"Yo." I said calmly even though inside I was a bundle of raging hormones – some things will never change.

"Yo, yourself." He replied, using my usual line.

"Oh hi Ranger!" Amia said in a too sweet voice. I sent her a murderous glare but she just smiled at me.

"Hey Amia, Cammy." He said to them both.

Les and Bobby just gave him a brief nod with they heads.

"What's up?" I said to him smiling.

I was finding it hard to even form words since I was so overly distracted by a big hunk of hot, Cuban, orgasm-on-a-stick, loveliness.

"Tank, Bobby, Les, and I are going out Saturday night, think you can make it, babe? Bring your crazy friends too, that'll keep Bobby and Les happy. Tank's bringing Juanita with him." He said as I melted into a blob of goo at the sight of his gorgeous latino eyes sparkling.

Was he asking me out? Is asking out counted when you're asking for your friends as well? Why do I care? I shouldn't be wanting him to be asking me out! I hate the guy remember?

Oh shit.

What have I gotten myself into?

"Yeah, we can make it. Did you say Saturday?"

"Yeah, babe." He said flashing me 100- Watts.

"That's perfect. Saturday's our last night in Trenton before we go back to...back home. It'll be like a goodbye night!" I said smiling warmly.

"What!" I heard three voices shout.

Me, Cammy, and Amia looked at the three of them with raised eyebrows.

"What?" I said frowning suddenly.

"You're leaving on Sunday? I thought you were going to stay longer." Ranger said, seeming a little surprised.

"Why you gonna miss me?" I teased grinning.

"Yeah, babe; we're all gonna miss you." He said earnestly.

I didn't really know what to say to that so I just nodded, "I'm gonna miss all you guys as well." I said turning to look at Bobby and Lester too.

I felt pain hit me like a train as I looked at each of them.

How was I going to say goodbye to all of my friends?

It was simple before because I just didn't say goodbye to anyone but Joe, who, incidentally, drove me to the airport, but how was I going to manage now?

I felt a lump gain in my throat and I blinked back tears.

The girls noticed the look and made up an excuse for retreat.

"You, know we should probably get going, I am dying for a shower!" Amia said smiling and we started walking towards the door.

"Bye!" we all shouted, thankfully the girls drowning out my cracking voice.

They led me out of the gym and into the women's toilets where I promptly, burst into tears.

TBC

A/N: Good? Bad? Unbelievably awful? Your thoughts are always welcome. By the way, I wrote these chapters a long time ago, before Twelve Sharp came out so this story is basically after ELEVEN ON TOP. So, you're okay if you haven't read Twelve Sharp yet because there are absolutely no spoilers in these chapters unless I decided to be difficult and try and edit the story to fit after Twelve Sharp but I seriously doubt that.