Summary- Vincent is an A-list celebrity and recently death threats have been made against his life. He needs protection but he has an image to maintain. Catherine Chandler is an FBI operative and one of the best in her field. She has been hired to pose as Vincent's girlfriend in public, secretly protecting him at all times but can the two maintain a professional relationship?

DISCLAIMER- ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS THE ONLY THING I OWN IS THE IDEA OF THE STORY, - But boy do I wish I owned Jay Ryan

AN- Hey guys! Once again I want to give you all a great huge thank you for the reviews you have left for me. I just want to give you guys an idea of Catherine's dress in this chapter, for those of you who have seen the film 'HOW TO LOOSE A GUY IN 10 DAYS', then the dress I am describing is the yellow silk dress she wears at the end of the film but in a deep purple or if you haven't or need a reminder then just Google Kate Hudson yellow dress and you will see what I pictured! Anyway I hope you enjoy and Review :D

Vincent felt himself grow and the lust pulse through his entire body as Catherine stepped out of the limo and he saw the ways in which the silk was clinging to her body in every place possible whilst hiding everything that was taunting him with every move as she took his hand. He was never normally so easy to please but in the dress she was wearing Cat looked practically edible and he wanted nothing than to find just how much better that dress would look on the floor. Ever since he had picked her up from the hotel he had been practically salivating and he knew it must be beyond obvious to the world of his attraction to her as the cameras flashed at the young couple.

Flashback

Vincent stood leaning against the limo on the phone to JT as he waited for Catherine to come down. It was a Hollywood party he had been invited to and naturally due to recent events Catherine was going to becoming with him but she was taking her sweet time in making sure that she looked the part of 'Vincent Keller's girlfriend'. "Yes JT I remember the promise I made."

"But do you really I know exactly what you get like when pretty girls are involved V!"

"Have I ever let you down before?"

"No but…"

"No buts man. I haven't let you down before and I'm not le…" Vincent looked up from his feet and noticed Catherine stood in the doorway of the hotel. Her dress was made out of a deep purple silk and that was it, there was nothing fancy about it, no design or lace work to try and enhance her body just plain thin silk. The back had a daring drop which finished just above her bum and made Vincent physically lick his lips. "Uh… J, JT …"

"Vincent! Vincent don't do anything stupid you promised me!"

"Yea? What? I have to go." Vincent pressed at the end button and slid his phone in his pocket without taking his eyes of Catherine as they began to walk towards each other. "You look..."

"Stunning? Yea I know all the guys were ogling at me as I walked through the lobby." She chuckled softly tucking her loose curl up and behind her ear.

"You can't exactly blame them Catherine." He mumbled softly although he felt a surge of jealously flash through him at the thought of other men looking at her in such a way when she was /his/ girlfriend. But she wasn't really was she? It was all just a stupid pretend so that he was safe. "Have you seen how low the back goes?"

"Yes." She grumbled as she slid her arm through his and they made their way to the limo. "I was tag teamed by Tess and Gabe."

"Well for once I can honestly say I do not disagree with their suggestions."

"You know you don't have to flirt with me when the cameras aren't around Vincent."

"Who says I am flirting with you?"

"Your eyes." Catherine laughed at him as she slid into the limo gracefully leaving him stood there baffled.

End of Flash back

"Vincent!" Catherine snapped at him through the smile she was trying to maintain. "Are you just going to stand there ignoring me all day!"

Vincent snapped back from the memory and looked at her with a guilty grin. "No I was listening to you I swear." He protested knowing he was more than likely about to dig himself into an even deeper hold with her.

"Ok then, so what did I say to you?"

Vincent paused for a second and tried to recall if he had heard anything whilst he had been zoned out but he couldn't think of anything so instead he shook his head. "Ok… so I wasn't listening to you but I am now I promise! What were you saying?"

Catherine glared at him for a second before remembering the cameras were on them as they walked. "I was saying to stick to my side like glue. There are so many potential murderes here it actually makes me shiver."
"

"Actually I think that might just be the dress you chose to wear. I can't imagine it provides much warmth."

"I can't imagine why your complaining."

"Who said I was?" Vincent whispered into her ear gruffly causing her to really shiver. As they moved into position for their turn for photos he pulled her in even closer than he had her before and turned to look at the cameras.

"Vincent! Catherine! Look this way for us!" The many different photographers called to the couple as they stood in each others embrace. "Vincent! Kiss her for us! Show us the real chemistry!"

Vincent turned to look down at her and raised a brow. "What do you say?" He mumbled into her ear, every touch of his fingers on her skin burning. "Do we give them what they want?"

"We are supposed to be a couple right?" She answered him though she was already well aware se was going to give into anything he asked of her if he didn't stop caressing her waist with his fingers like that the silk of her dress only amplifying the pleasure it was causing.

"That we are." Without another word of warning; before Catherine could even attempt to remind him of the rules his lips had captured hers. Even if he had wanted to follow the rules she had set his instinct kicked in as he felt her fingers curl up around his neck playing with the bottom of his hair. His lips moved with hers in synchrony as his tongue flickered against her lips tasting how sweet she was, not typical like sugar but something much deeper, something that made him feel much more sensual right now. Had the shouts of their names and the cameras flashing in their face kept Vincent's brain grounded he would have ravished her body there and then. Deciding to stop before it became too much Vincent was the first to pull away and rested his forehead on hers smiling down at her feeling how she gripped onto the arms of his suit as if to keep herself from falling over.

"I said no tongues." Catherine uttered breathlessly trying to hold onto a small amount of her dignity.

"I don't care." Vincent replied his voice strained. She was probably going to kill him tomorrow morning, so was JT but right now there was nothing that was going to remove the smirk of his face, especially not with the look he could see in her eye, she wanted him, just as much as he wanted her.

AN: So what did you think :D I just wanted to suggest to eny Vincat lovers out there this video, its well worth the watch but I warn you now you my become breathless... /watch?v=RlbyeLd6slg