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Chapter 17:
Shawn walked into the police station three weeks later. Juliet said she had a case for him. He walked into the chief's office.
"Alright, what's the case?" Shawn asked.
"What are you talking about, Mr. Spencer?"
"Jules called said she had a case for me."
"There is no case, Shawn." Juliet said.
"Then why call me?" Shawn asked.
"We have a present for you." Juliet said. She walked out the door. The Chief and Lassiter followed. Shawn reluctantly followed them.
They led him outside. He stood on the steps of the station and watched in shock as he saw Gus pulled up on his bike. His jaw dropped.
"Is that…?" Was all he could say.
"Yes Shawn that is." Juliet said. "Your bike. The same bike you sold to rescue me."
"But how did you know?" Shawn asked.
"Gus told me."
"How did you get it back?"
"I explained the situation to the man you sold it too and he made me an offer that I couldn't refuse." Shawn laughed at her Godfather reference.
"I don't know what to say." Shawn blushed. "Thanks guys this means a lot."
"Thank Detective O'Hara. It was her idea." The Chief said. "You did an excellent job, Mr. Spencer." Gus got off the bike and walked up by Shawn. They bumped fist and Gus joined the Chief and Lassiter inside.
Shawn turned to Juliet. She grinned at him. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her into him. He kissed her.
"So Detective O'Hara, can I give you a ride home?"
"Why I don't know, Mr. Spencer."
"Please call me Shawn and I assure you that it's quite safe."
"In that case, let's go. Shawn." Juliet grinned as she slid a sliver helmet onto her pretty little head and climbed onto the silver machine behind Shawn. She wrapped her arms tightly around his waist and kissed the back of his neck. "I'm all yours." They laughed as they drove off into the sunset.
A/N: Here is the last chapter. Sequel will be up soon. Thanks for all the great reviews.