Megan awoke with the sun shining on her face, causing her to wince. Looking over at the clock, she read the bright red letters.
9:00 AM.
Sitting up from the bed, Megan got up and walked out of the bedroom, glancing around the other rooms as she walked. Entering the family room, she noticed Colby standing in the kitchen, shirtless, with only sweatpants on. Not noticing she was there, he ran his hands over his bulging muscles, massaging them lightly. Bringing his hands over his head, he stretched his arms out, flexing his muscles. Megan practically melt at the sight of this, and walked closer to the kitchen, alerting him to her prescence.
"Morning." Colby greeted her, smiling. "I made bacon and toast."
Megan smiled softly, entering the kitchen. "Thanks."
Sitting down at the table, she hugged her knees up to her chest, and sighed.
Colby walked over to her. "You okay?"
Megan nodded. "Yeah, I'm just thinking."
"About what?" He asked her.
She shrugged. "About all that's happened. You know, being at the hospital, then coming here and not being able to remember anything about my life."
"You'll remember in time." Colby assured her, and walked behind her. "You look tense."
"It's just been a hectic week, that's all." Megan said to him.
Placing his hands on her shoulders, he began massaging them, causing Megan to let out an involuntary groan. "Does that feel good?" Megan nodded, and Colby's hands traveled up to her neck, and then to the back of her head.
Soon, the massaging stopped, and his hands cupped her face, turning her head to the side so she was looking at him. Slightly confused, she allowed him to continue with what he was doing.
Leaning in, Colby's lips met hers in a soft kiss, but grew more passionate with every second that passed. Finally coming up for air, they both grinned.
Colby then realized what he did and scratched the back of his head. "I'm sorry, I didn't... I mean, I-"
"It's fine." Megan told him, smiling. "I liked it." Now it was Megan who began the kiss.
Colby stopped the kiss. "Are you sure that you want to do this, Megan?"
"Of course I am... why wouldn't I be?" Megan asked him, confused.
Because you're going out with Larry right now, but you don't know it. Colby shook his head, forgetting that thought. "No reason."
Megan and Colby walked into the FBI office, and were greeted by many agents.
"Glad to see you're back, Agent Reeves!" An agent said to Megan, who smiled and continued to walk with Colby's arm draped over her shoulder. As the agent left, Megan turned to Colby and whispered, "Who was that?"
"Agent Sanders, she's a profiler, just like you." Colby told her. "You worked with her for a little bit on a case in New York."
"New York?" Megan asked him, confused. "Why was I in New York?"
"You worked there before you transferred to L.A." Colby said to her. "Come on, the office is upstairs."
"Don!" David called out, searching for Don around the office.
Don walked into the main office, and walked over to David. "What's up?"
"Dave Spielson was found on the coast of Mexico, selling some meth. He was brought in a couple of hours ago." David informed him.
"Where is he right now?" Don wondered.
"He's in the interrogation room right now." David told him.
Don noticed Megan and Colby exit the elevator. "What's Megan doing here? Isn't she supposed to be at home?"
"Colby said that he wanted to bring her here and show her around." David said. "Maybe he thought that it would help Megan try and remember."
Colby walked up to Don and David, with Megan right behind him. "Hey, guys. I'm gonna show Megan around the office for a little bit, maybe refresh her memory or something."
As Colby and Megan walked away, Don turned to David. "Do you think that it'll work?"
"No." David said. "But I know that Colby's going to do whatever it takes to get her memory back."
Don smiled. "Yeah, well Megan at least deserves that after all she's been through."
David nodded in agreement. "Come on... let's go talk to Dave."
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