There was an awkward silence between the two almost all the way back. The event that took place ten minutes ago were scrambling through both of their minds trying to fully comprehend what just happened.

Sharon Raydor:

How could I let my guard down? Was it because of his smile or the funny jokes he made? Was it from the way we connected? Why didn't I stop him? Being in a relationship with someone I work with just can't happen, it just can't. How could I be so stupid to let that happen? I shouldn't blame myself so much because wasn't he the one who kissed me? I feel so much like a teenager debating on whether I like that man or not. The connection we had was great and I don't think I've felt like that since...well I don't think I've felt like that ever, not even with my ex husband. It's not like I always get a chance to kiss or be with someone I like. Sometimes the rules are dumb and especially in this case. I don't want to end what we just started. Not now, it's too soon.

The lieutenant was smiling while he was thinking of what just happened.

Andy Flynn:

I honestly could care less of what I did because I'm not ashamed. I like her, a lot. I bet she is going crazy thinking about our long, passionate kiss. She'll never let this one pass. Sharon's not such an ice queen after all if she takes off the armor every once in a while. But shit, what if the guys finds out I kissed the wicked witch and loved every minute of it? Sharon would never tell a living soul if it threatened her career. Anyways, if she did tell, I would stand my ground. She's the 'green eyed girl' after all. I wonder if she'll give us a chance and continue what we started. Now and possibly forever.

Three days later the man whom killed Kristen was now arrested and sent to the state prison waiting for his trial.

Captain Raydor tried distancing herself from Andy knowing if she connected with him again, all feeling toward him would come back and she couldn't have that happen, not now anyways. She walked into her office and sat down. She noticed a coffee sitting on top of neatly stacked files. There was also a not left behind with the coffee and files.

It read:

"Here's for helping me with the coffee situation a while back.

You might need this after looking at these files.

Thank you for your help with the weapon finding for the Kristen Smith case.

This coffee has a double shot, so you're welcome."

-A. Flynn

He was a life saver. Before she started on the files and coffee, she began to write a note back. After she finished the files, she would give him the note.

Sharon's coffee was long gone now and it was the one in the afternoon. She took off her glassed and set them on her desk and began to rub the bridge of her. She then rubbed her eyes in sleepiness knowing she was crashing because of the double shot in her (long gone) coffee had begun to wear off. Captain Raydor quickly finished up working through the files with no mistakes and put her letter to Andy in an envelope. She stood up, straightened her skirt and shirt, and head toward Major Crimes division to return the now completed files and letter to Lieutenant Flynn.

The elevator ride was quite. Sharon's thoughts were scattering out into tree branches in her mind. She was determining the odds of what good and bad would come out of letting this thing, between her and Lieutenant Andy Flynn, continue.

He was an ass when it came to suspects, who could blame him, but also when he was proving his point or protecting someone he truly cares about. Andy was sweet and down to earth when it is just him and me. I can't come up with any flaws of his unless flirting with women years younger than him, but isn't that what all men his age did? He use to be an alcoholic, but that was his past and I can't put that on him.

Not realizing the elevator stopped, the doors opened and a salt and pepper haired man stepped in. It was Flynn. It wasn't the Major Crimes floor though it was Robbery Homicide. Andy turned around after a quick glance over his shoulder noticing it was Sharon.

"Hey there, captain."

"Afternoon, lieutenant! I was on my way to Major Crimes to give you these." She hands him the papers and letter.

He looks at her face and notices all stress in her beautiful green eyes he had come to love to look into. Her eyes told everything she was feeling from when she was happy from great news to tired after long hard cases.

The floor stopped at FID and Sharon got off.

When the doors started to close Andy looked up, stopped the doors, and shouted "Thank you, captain. See you later." She held up her hand in acknowledgement as she continued to walk toward the halls which lead to her office.

Andy stood there and just starred at the way her hips swayed when she walked. His eyes moved up her body. She had curves in all the right places. "Damn, that woman is so fine, and she's separated with her husband. He was one lucky dog." He mumbled under his breath after stepping back into the elevator cart.

He picked up the note she wrote him and began to read:

"Thank you so much for the coffee.

We really need to talk. Text or call me so we

can figure out the time and place to

discuss everything!"

~Sharon Raydor

The man pulled out his phone and began to text her like the instructions in the note she left his said to.

To: Captain Raydor: "What time are you off work?"

To: Lt. Andy Flynn: "7."

"Ok, I'm off at 7:30. So meet me the Allegretto bar a couple of blocks from here 8 so we can talk about what ever wanted to talk about deal?"

"Deal, see you then."

It was now eight twenty and Andy had been at the bar for thirty minutes, almost about ready to give up on Sharon ever showing. The long legged brunette woman walked in. Right off she noticed that Andy had been there for a while because there were three empty glasses that were at one point filled up with his favorite soda.

"I'm so sorry for being late; my meeting with Commander Taylor and Chief Pope had run late."

"Glad it was a meeting that held you back. I thought you were going to stand me up." He said it with a smirk, but she knew he was half serious and half kidding.

"I would never!" She said sarcastically.

"So, sergeant sarcasm, what did you want to discuss?" He reached for the bowl of peanuts and smiled when he was talking.

"We can talk as soon as I get a drink." She ordered a glass of white wine, her favorite after a long day. This day was especially long because of the news of Brenda being attacked by Stroh and now leaving her place as the head of Major Crimes to Captain Raydor, plus no one even knew, not even Andy. Which she'll be damned if he finds out sooner than anyone else. By that news she knew what she had to tell Andy, but not yet. She just got there and didn't want to start the night out with having to tell him that the fling between them couldn't continue.

She gulped down her drink as soon as it got into her hand. "You might not want to drink that so fast. Take the advice from a past alcoholic." Andy said noticing the woman emptying the glass of wine in seconds.

She stopped and took a deep breath and then turned to him. "I wanted to talk to about the night we searched for the gun."

He looked like the cheshire cat remembering the night perfectly well. "Are you talking about that kiss? You're welcome!" Before she said another word, the famous Raydor glare was given to the man sitting on the stool next to her. He looked down at his empty cup and began to play with the straw. He had too much pride in himself.

"I wasn't going to say thank you. I actually made this meeting to tell you in person that if you ever do that again, expect yourself to be pinned with a sexual harassment letter to be in your file."

He choked on piece of ice, then spitted it out, and then spoke, "You wouldn't do that."

"And how do you know?" She asked in a condescending way with her arms folded and body up right.

"Because you have feelings for me, and you can tell I like you and I think you are a beautiful woman that should be kissed like that way every day." He said looking straight into her eyes.

She began to blush, and tears swelled in her eyes knowing a man she knew had deep feelings for her and same for him had to end. Sharon pulled out her wallet, paid for her drink, grabbed her coat, and walked out the bar speaking no words to Andy Flynn.

In a quick flash, he did the same and ran after her once out of the doors. He didn't understand why she walked out; he knew he didn't say anything wrong.

He caught up to her and pulled her into an empty alley. "Shar, what did I say wrong. What did I do wrong?"

She looked up and Andy saw tears beginning to stroll down her cheeks. In the heat of the moment not knowing what she had to do next, she leaned in and pressed her lips against his. His lips were warm and had a soft, comforting touch to them.

They moved slowly toward the wall where he pinned her up against it. The wet kisses never quit during the process. He pulled one of her legs up to his side. Andy put his left hand on her cheek and his right hand on the hem of her dress, slowly moved his hand up her thigh.

Before anything could get any further, she spoke between the passionate kisses. "Why don't we take this somewhere else?"

"My place or yours?"

"Yours."

He set her down and they began to walk toward his car. Luckily she took a cab that day.

Once they got to his place, the first thing he did was unlock the apartment door. Andy turned around, put his arms around her narrow waist and pulled her in for a long kiss from where they left off thirty minutes ago.

They stumbled into his home and headed toward his room. He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around him after she took off her heels. She searched for the buttons on his shirt and began to unbutton them. He unzipped her dress and set her down to pull it off. Almost all of their clothes were off except for his boxers, her bra, and underwear, which they both knew needed to go.

Sharon hopped up onto the bed and lay on her back. Andy got on top of her and ran his hand from her face down to her back to undo her bra. It was like a rubrics cube to him, but he managed to undo it. Her body was now exposed and so was his. Before they got under the sheets, they examined each other.

Her body was so gorgeous. He kissed her neck, then cheek, and finally found her lips. Her hand was set firmly on his chest. He moved slowly into her and she guided him. His stokes were long and hard.

His head was placed on her shoulder. He moaned quietly, "Oh my gosh, you feel amazing!" She tightened her arms around his shoulders wanting him to go deeper and harder. He rolled over and she faced him. Flynn's placed his hands on her hips.

Raydor's nails were dug into his shoulders. As she reached her climax, she arched her back and her stomach belly to belly with Andy. "Andy!" She shouted before losing her balance and rolled over to her side. Soon after she yelled but before she rolled over, Andy yelled her name.

As they stopped, she giggled and the man turned to her and pushed the hair that was in the way of her vision, past her ear. Flynn smiled, he wrapped his arm around her side, and they feel asleep. Their bodies fit perfectly together like a puzzle.

In Sharon's sleep she thought of what she had done and the consequences that would follow her action. "Lord have mercy, Sharon! What is wrong with you? I think you may be in love with this man how could you? If you let this go any further and turn into something you can lose your job. You can't turn back now. You know what has to be done."

She got tired of arguing with herself. Captain Raydor cleared her mind and fell asleep quickly after realizing Andy's snores were getting louder every second.