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"You're wrong G, Mama Said Knock You out came out in 1990."
"Sam, I pretty sure it was 91."
"Sorry G, Sam's right!" Deeks says as he strolls into the bullpen.
"I'm looking it up!" Callen responds as he heads to his computer.
"Where's Kensi? Deeks only left her an hour ago, but he already misses her smiling eyes, and pouty lips.
"In the gym, she seemed very hyper this morning." Sam commented as Deeks starts heading towards the gym.
Deeks changes into his gym clothes and heads over to see what Kensi is doing. When he walks in she is beating the heavy bag.
"Might be harder if it hit back!" he says with a smirk.
"Is that a challenge?"
"Well, I believe it is. Weapons or hand to hand?"
"Hand to hand!"
They head to the mat and start there sparring match. As they are circling each other they are careful what they say. You never know who may be lurking in the hallway. Deeks takes a swing at Kensi, but she evades it with the speed and grace of any lethal woman. She then shoots a left hook at Deeks, which he grabs, and in one fluid motion flips Kensi over, onto her back. Before he has time to react she sweeps her leg and has him on the floor. She is now straddling him with her forearm lodged under his chin.
"That's one for Kens!" Sam remarks as he enters the gym. "You guys want anything for breakfast? G's buying."
"Bacon, egg and cheese for me and for the incapacitated LAPD detective…"
"Egg white omelet with peppers and onions." Deeks croaks out.
"Ok, you too have fun!" And Sam heads out of the gym.
"Cameras?" Deeks croaks
"Not in here."
"Good!" and Deeks in an amazing moving catching Kensi off guard flips her over and reverses the positions.
Holding her arms over her head he leans down and kisses her. Little do they know Sam is watching from around the corner. Just as he thinks that Kensi is going to kill Deeks, he is surprised. Deeks releases Kensi's hands and she entwines her fingers in his hair returning the kiss. Sam smiles and walks out of the gym.
When Sam walks into the bull pen, he takes a twenty from his wallet and places it in front of Callen.
"What's this for?"
"You won the bet, G!"
"Which one?"
"The Kensi and Deeks one."
"Wait, how do you know?"
"I just saw them kissing in the gym, so you won."
"I gotta see this for myself."
Just as Callen gets up, Kensi and Deeks walk into the bull pen.
"You guys have a nice workout?" Callen asks them suspiciously.
"Yea, but we're starving; I thought you were getting breakfast?"
Just then the high pitched shrill of Eric's whistle is heard. "We got a case. Hetty wants everyone in OPS."
Callen takes the lead, followed by Kensi, Deeks and then Sam. Sam smiles and shakes his head as he notices Deeks blatantly staring at Kensi's ass as she climbs the stairs.
"This is going to be interesting!", he thinks to himself.
When they arrive there are pictures of the scene covering the monitors.
Hetty starts the briefing, "This is Commander Gregory Stevens. He and his wife were found by the cleaning staff of the Sunset Marquis Hotel this morning. The Commander comes from a very wealthy family, and has made quite a name for himself in the naval community, but this is not our main concern. He is not the first highly ranked, wealthy naval officer to have been murdered recently."
All of a sudden two more crime scenes and badges fill the monitors.
"Lieutenant commander Richard Branton, and Lieutenant commander Jake Wilkins, along with their spouses, were also found in luxury hotels while on holiday in LA. Different hotels, but the same MO. Their wives were strangled with a silk scarf, while they were bound and forced to watch, and finally killed by poisoning through injection. The person responsible for these horrible tragedies is a deeply disturbed individual, so we need to proceed with great caution. Mr. Callen. Mr. Hannah. You will check the crime scene and the reports of the previous murders. See if anything might have been missed. Ms. Blye. Mr. Deeks. You will need to go under cover for this operation. Mr. Deeks you will play the part of Lieutenant commander Sean Hinton, and Ms. Blye will play your wife Katrina. Your wardrobe is packed, and waiting in the Bentley, along with your reservation information, and a credit card. Remember you are playing a very wealthy couple, so you must make it convincing. The address of the hotel has been sent to your phone."
Kensi and Deeks just stare at Hetty, mouths dropped open, and unable to speak. Sam just smiles and thinks to himself, "This is REALLY going to be interesting." Callen on the other hand wants to know why Deeks gets to be the lucky one staying in a luxury hotel with a very high spending limit.
"Chop, Chop! We don't have all day!" Hetty scolds as she turns to walk away.
Sam and Callen leave the room, but not before Sam gives Deeks a sturdy pat on the back. "Have fun!"
Kensi and Deeks look at each other briefly, and run down the stairs. They quickly change into the outfits Hetty laid out for them, and head to the Bentley. Deeks wearing a white linen shirt with khaki pants, and Kensi in a floral halter with white capris. The outfits may not have screamed wealth, but the accessories sure did. Deeks sported a very rare and very expensive Rolex, with each number marked by a small blue sapphire. This was nothing compared to the ring Kensi displayed. The ring was a beautifully braided platinum, with diamonds placed perfectly between each opening of the braid.
They start the journey to one of the many luxury hotels in LA, but are only going by an address. They still have no idea what hotel will be their home for the next few days. As they sit in the normal California traffic, they talk about their plan, just in case the assailant takes the bait. Neither one of them wanting to mention anything else. You never know what kind of devices Hetty could have put in the car. They were going to have to do a thorough search of the room once they checked in.
The GPS informs them that they have arrived, and the two of them look in wonder at the location of their new assignment. L'Ermitage in Beverly Hills is one of the most elegant hotels in the area, and they will be staying here with a high spending limit. The only thing they have to do is keep from being killed. Sounds like a fair trade off.
When they pill up to the front there are already three attendants grabbing there bags, opening doors and parking the car. They check in and are immediately brought to their suite. Deeks had to hide his shock when the young lady at the front desk confirmed the Presidential Suite.
The room was amazing. Over four thousand square feet of pure elegance, including a grand piano, formal dining room, media room, Jacuzzi tub, and much much more. Deeks gives the attendant a generous tip, and starts walking around the room to inspect for potential dangers. Kensi searches for any surveillance devices, criminal or otherwise.
Once convinced that the room was safe and not bugged, Deeks turns to Kensi, "So how does a seven course meal sound to you?"
"Well we did miss breakfast!" Kensi says while dialing room service.