Disclaimer: I don't own Blue Bloods. Just the original characters in my story.

Ch. 5

That night, Jamie spent the night at Eddie's. They drove in his car, and while sitting in traffic, they got to really talk. "Eddie, I gotta admit. I'm crazy about you." Eddie looked over at him, memorizing every line of his face, with a small tear running down her own face. "What is it, Janko? I thought only movies could make you cry?" Eddie folded her hands over the belly. "I'm just terrified of being hurt again. And I know you can't hurt a fly, which reassures me. But you're incredible. And I don't ever want to lose you." Jamie reached over and squeezed her hand.

When they arrived at Eddie's apartment, she unlocked the door. "Oh my God, I'm sorry it's such a mess. Even my bed frame is gone. I had it all moved out." Jamie picked Eddie up by the waist, letting her keys and purse clatter to the floor. He carried her into her bedroom, and laid her down on her bare mattress. He reached over and picked up his NYPD hoodie that he had lent her awhile back. "I kept it because it smelled like you. And made me feel safe. I hope that's not too corny for you, Reagan" Eddie said with a playful smile.

Jamie kissed her tenderly and passionately at the same time, making Eddie feel the sweetest feeling course through her veins. He reached around her waist and got the fake belly off of her. "Easy there, lambchop." Jamie kissed her neck, igniting a fire. She wrapped her arms around him, smiling and breathing hard. Slowly, all their clothes came off. Eddie quickly apologized, out of breath. "God, Jamie. If I would have known that this would happen, I woulda worn my sexy panties." Jamie looked at her and winked.

"Anything you wear is sexy."

Jamie teased her but finally entered her, becoming one, to the tune of both breathy and gutteral moans.

The following morning, Jamie and Eddie headed into work to be briefed by Sgt. Renzulli and an FBI agent. Just to be funny, Eddie wore the fake belly and the wedding band. As she and Jamie walked into the precinct, Renzulli rolled his eyes.

"Knowing you two with the hots for each other, that kid was conceived in a patrol car." Eddie winked at Jamie, who just kept his mouth shut and his face red.

They sat down at a table. "Maria and Patrick Lombardi. Your names for the next few months. Get comfortable with them. In your folders are driver's licenses, passports, birth certificates, marriage certificates, etc. Your home is set up in Tottenville, Staten Island."

Jamie wrinked his nose. Eddie laughed.

The FBI agent began to describe the hierarchy of the Gambini family, complete with photographs. "Its patriarch, Vino. Untouchable, able to put a hit out on anyone who crosses him, his family, or owes a substantial debt to the Gambini's 'foundation'. Vino's brothers, Kenny and CJ. They handle finances, and a hefty drug trade of methamphetamine. Hector Rodriguez, Felicia Hanson, Daniel DeRoux, and Sebastian Gambini. Highly trained assasins who are basically Vino's minions. And lastly, Jenny Jacard. Vino's tech genius. She can get information and locate people at the drop of a hat."

Renzulli looked intently at both Jamie and Eddie, who was playfully caressing the "baby", rolling his eyes.

"Jamie, your job is to infiltrate the ranks of the family. Find a way to mingle with Vino's minions and brothers. You are currently out of work and desperate to find a job. You'll do anything."

"Eddie, your job is to mingle with the women. Particularly Patricia Gambini, Vino's beloved wife. She has three kids of her own, all in elementary school. Their names are Victoria, Genevive, and Nick. Cozy up to her. Get to know her. Make her feel comfortable. Ask her for parenting advice. But you really want the inside scoop on her husband."

Eddie and Jamie both nodded.

"Be careful, you two. And congratulations."

Jamie and Eddie sprinted to their locker rooms to change. Tonight was Jamie's "Bachelor" party and Eddie's "Bachelorette" party. Neither had any idea what was in store.

Around six o'clock that night, Danny pounded on Jamie's apartment door. "NYPD! Open up!" Jamie opened the door with a bemused expression on his face. Danny, Renzulli (!), Gormley, and a bunch of guys from the precinct were standing around. "Let's go, Harvard. Last night before the old ball and chain latches on." Jamie laughed and went along with the guys. They were going to a pub on the Lower East Side.

They ordered beers and shots all around. Danny played Jamie in a mean game of pool, with Danny ending up winning all ten bucks. "Danny, I don't care what you have planned. Just no cheesy strippers, ok?" Gormley chuckled. "I'm with Reagan Junior." It was all in all a great night for the guys. But Jamie was very excited for his assignment to begin.

Meanwhile, Eddie and the girls were out at a club on the Lower East Side. Nothing crazy, but Baez was making her go around to as many guys as she could and get her t-shirt signed. Erin rolled her eyes and laughed. Nikki danced to the pounding house music. Linda smirked. "I haven't been out to a place like this in years. Maybe Frank can watch the boys more often!" Eddie had a great time, but she too was excited for the assignment to begin. She could swear she was also a bit nervous too, butterflies in the stomach and all.