Melina lay in the arms of Ignacio, basking in the afterglow of great sex. Everything was perfect at this moment. She had her man to herself, finally. The feeling of not being the other woman was amazing. She could get used to this.

Melina was brought out of her thoughts back a knock on the door.

"There's always someone there to interrupt." Ignacio says.

Melina got up and put her clothes on before going to the front door.

"Who is it?"

"Delivery Service." The man answers. Melina opens the door and stares at the short fat man.

"Are you Melina Perez?"

"Yes."

"Here you go." The man handed her a package. "Have a good evening."

"You too." Melina replies and shuts the door. Melina walks back into the house with the small box.

"What's that?" Ignacio says as he emerges from the bedroom.

"I don't know. Give me a knife." Ignacio handed Melina a knife and Melina cuts the tape off the box. Melina pulls out the content of the box.

"Pictures." Melina says. Melina starts to go through the pictures. "Oh my God."

"What." Melina hands Ignacio the photos. He starts to go through them. They are all pictures of Melina and himself together.

"Ok." Ignacio says. "So what I'm divorced now."

"Look at the date." Ignacio looked at the bottom right corner of the picture. The picture was taken four months before the divorce.

"Oh my God."

"Exactly." Melina says. "We need to figure go who took these pictures before they put them on the news."

Ignacio takes out his phone and calls the only person that he knows can help him.

"Hey Alberto, we have a situation."

"These pictures are good. Who ever took these pictures are professionals." Reina said.

"Thanks Rey for making me feel better." Melina said.

"Rey?" Ignacio started. "As in Rey Mysterio?"

Rey looked back and forth between Melina and Alberto. "You guys never told him who I really was?"

"It slipped my mind." Alberto and Melina answered at the same time.

"Whoa. You really don't look like your self."

"Thanks! That's the point."

"Hey!" Melina yells. "We have more important things to discuss."

"Right." Ignacio co signs. "How are we going to figure out who took these pictures?

"Don't worry." Alberto took one of the pictures and put it in his suit pocket. "I know some one that can figure it out. Come on Rey." Alberto grabbed Rey's hand and left out the door.

"Ricardo!" Alberto yelled. "Ricardo!"

Ricardo stuck his out from around the corner. "Oh hey Alberto. Hold on." A few minutes later, Ricardo came out to greet Alberto. "What's up man?" Ricardo asked and shook Alberto's hand.

"I need you to do something for me."

"Who is this?" Ricardo asks, staring at Reina.

"This is Reina, my girlfriend." Alberto turns to Reina. "Reina this is Ricardo, the nerd."

"You said you weren't going to call me that anymore."

Alberto didn't address the statement. Instead, he pulled out the photo. "I need you to figure out who took this picture."

Ricardo took the picture and examined it. "It was taken by a professional photographer so it shouldn't take me long to figure out who took the picture."

"Good. The quicker you find out, the more I'll be willing to pay you."

"Well in that case." Ricardo walked over to his scanner and scanned the picture and brought it up on the computer. He opened up a few different programs and ran the picture through them all.

Ricardo turned and looked at the couple. "It should be about 5 more minutes."

"Any way you can speed that up?"

"Ricardo rolled his eyes and turned back to the computer, opting not to answer that question. The computer made a dinging noise. Ricardo looked at the computer and wrote all of the information down.

"Alright here is your guy." Ricardo said while walking towards them. Alberto grabbed the piece of paper and read it.

"You sure."

"100%."

"I just wired 60,000 pesos into your account. See you later."

"Yeah. Thanks."

"David Batista, 34, owns Batista Photography in El Paso, Texas. From the looks of it the economy US economy is taking a toll on his business so he started doing, Private eye work to make ends meet." Alberto tells the others.

"So when are we going to El Paso?" Melina asks.

"You two are not going anywhere. This guy knows who you are so he's not going to talk to you." Alberto says. "Rey and I are flying out tonight. We'll call you when we have info."

"Alright." Melina sulks.

"You two be careful." Ignacio says.

"We will." The couple answers and walks out of the house.

A/N: So, if nothing gets in my way, I'll probably end up finishing this today, or tonight depending on what part of the world you're in.