Alex was sitting on her couch nursing the scotch in her hand. She was tired and her head as pounding but she couldn't force herself to go to sleep this early, epically on a Friday night. She knew everyone in the office was likely at some bar getting drunk. AS she sat there thinking a memory kept replaying through her head.

*Flashback to Quantico*

"I think were dancing."

"Oh, one of us is."

"Haha... Come here." Alex put her arms around Ryan's neck and they were mere inches apart.

*End of Flashback*

Alex missed being able to put her arms around Ryan's neck. She missed when there mouths were inches apart and that within seconds Ryan could capture her lips in a sweet kiss. She missed the feeling of his strong hands wrapped around her waist and maybe traveling a little bit farther down than they should have. Alex smiled at the memory, she smiled remembering that, that was a time when there was no pressure or differences keeping them apart. Alex was pulled from her thoughts when she heard knocking on her door. She looked through the peep hole and her smile grew when she saw who was on the other side. Alex stepped back and pulled the door open to reveal no one other than Ryan Booth.\

"Hi." Ryan spoke in his soft voice.

"Hey."

The two stood in silence for a long time before Alex stepped aside opening her door wider to allow Ryan to come in.

Ryan turned to face Alex.

"I can't stop thinking about you." He spoke quietly.

"I can't stop thinking about you either."

Nothing more needed to be said. Ryan stepped towards Alex and captured her lips in a sweet kiss. His lips tasted like scotch which made her want him more. She kissed him back. Ryan ran his tongue along her lips begging for her to open her mouth. Alex let her mouth fall open and she felt Ryan's tongue roaming her mouth and damn did it feel right. He was warm n her mouth and it felt right for him to be there. Neither of them wanting to pull apart but the need for oxygen was too great. Their lips separated and Ryan rested his forhead against Alex's. When they both regained their breath Ryan spoke first.

"This shouldn't feel so right."

"But it does." Alex panted.

Needing the feeling of his lips against hers, Alex lifted her lips and met his in a strong kiss. He quickly deepened the kiss. Alex pulled the jacket of his sholders, then removing his suit coat. She started on the buttons of his shirt, pushing it off his back. Ryan moved his hands down her waist and pulled the shirt over her head, their lips parting for a nanosecond but it was too long. Alex met his lips again. She moved her hands down his very toned stomach stopping when she felt the scar from when he took a bullet for her. She moved her hands again. Her hands reached his belt buckle. She quickly undid it and started on the zipper to his pants. Ryan did the same to her before picking her up and carrying her to her bed where he laid her down. His lips traveled down her neck and body.

Ryan pulled her jeans down and she did the same thing with his dress pants. It wasn't long before Ryan had Alex moaning out his name as he thrust in and out of her.

Ryan pulled out of Alex and fell onto his back. He covered them both with the blankets on her bed before pulling her into his side and kissing her neck and sholders.

They both fell asleep on eachother's arms having not felt this good in a long time.