Jordan had no conflicting emotions tonight. She knew that she wanted Woody to spend the night with her; there wasn't a doubt in her mind particularly as he leaned her against the wall and changed the angle of his head to deepen the kiss. She felt herself melt into him and she wasn't sure if she could feel where her body stopped and his began. One hand grasping his hair Jordan's other ran down his neck and pushed his jacket off his shoulders and it fell to the floor. They continued to the bedroom, slowly shedding clothes as they went.

The warm morning light gently roused Jordan back to the waking world. She blinked and gently rubbed her eyes before she became fully aware of the strong arm wrapped firmly around her waist. Slowly she turned over on to her stomach and turned her face to look into Woody's. His face was half buried in the gap between their pillows, where she suspected until her recent adjustment her hair had been blocking out the rest of the morning sun. Woody moaned slightly before rolling over on to his back and throwing one arm over his eyes. With his other arm he lightened his grip around Jordan's waist and pulled her over so her chest rested half on top of his.

With his eyes still closed he whispered, "morning." He moved his arm from his face and ran it through her hair. He took a deep breath as he enjoyed the sensation of her skin pressed against his. When she didn't say anything for awhile, he opened his eyes. "Jordan? Are you okay?" he asked.

Jordan had been staring a Woody and continued to do so as his eyes searched hers for a clue to what she was thinking. The truth was that she wasn't sure herself what she was thinking. She knew she was glad Woody was there, she knew she was glad that they had slept together the night before, she knew she was glad that he had been there when she woke up, what she didn't know was what to do next. As she continued to watch Woody's face she realized that he looked unnerved. It was a look she had seen often over the past few days. The fact that she could so easily cause him to look that way made her more concerned. She pushed aside her confusion and settled in to reassure him. "I'm glad you're here," she said and leaned in and kissed him.

"Me too," he said against her lips rolling her over, pinning her to the bed, and deepening the kiss.

A couple hours later found Woody and Jordan finishing cereal and coffee in her kitchen. He was going to go home and check in at the precinct. He was supposed to take some time off as well but, needed to go in and settle some things first. As he rose to leave they both wanted to make plans to see each other later; neither of them did out of fear that this early in a relationship they shouldn't spend every moment together.

With Woody gone Jordan spent some time doing necessary things, like laundry and cleaning her apartment. By the afternoon she was feeling restless; knowing she couldn't go to work and fighting the urge to call Woody, she needed to find an alternative.

She paused in the hallway thinking that she should have called first but finally knocking anyway.

"Jordan," Lily said in a surprised voice opening the door.

"Hey Lil, sorry I know I should have called. Are you busy? I could come back later," Jordan rambled.

"No, of course not I am so glad you came over. I am so glad you are okay." Lily grabbed Jordan's hand and pulled her into the apartment.

As they sat down to a cup of tea, Lily explained that Bug had taken Maddie out for a walk in the park while she finished doing some laundry.

They chatted casually for awhile before Lily asked, "So Jordan, I am really glad you stopped by but, is there any reason in particular why you came over."

"Well, actually yeah. Man Lily, I feel so bad I always come to you when I am having some kind of drama."

"Jordan, that's what friends are for. Plus it is my job." Lily smiled. "So, something going on with Woody?"

"Damn Lil, are you psychic?"

"No, you are predictable. I have known you a long time Jordan and, I have witnessed all of this stuff between you and Woody. So what is the problem?"

"Nothing, that is…"

"…the problem." Lily finished for her. "So, you feel the need to create a problem?"

"No, I love Woody."

"And he loves you, which terrifies you because people you love tend to go away." Lily paused for effect. "Except for…"

"Except for Woody," Jordan finished. "He has always been here, for six years."

Lily just nodded.

"I am just scared Lily. I don't know why. I love him and I know he loves me so why do I feel this way."

"I don't know; it might just be a habit Jordan. And habits are hard to break."

Lily and Jordan talked through two more cups of tea. When Bug and Maddie got home Jordan stayed and played with Maddie before heading home feeling much more confident about things with her and Woody.

Jordan stopped by the hospital on her way home and attempted to cheer up a grouchy Garret, who was still in a hostile mood. Nigel and Kate showed up as Jordan was leaving she greeted them and offered a good luck before heading out. She had only been home for a few minutes when there was a knock at the door. "Woody…" she whispered to herself as she went to answer it.

"Hi…" she began before he cut her off with the quick kiss. "I didn't know you were coming over."

Woody like Jordan had spent a large part of the day contemplating their relationship. He had decided that he random silences and hesitations were probably just out of fear and, he figured the best ways to assuage her fears was to plow ahead with confidence, confidence in them. "Tonight is part two of Jordan Cavanaugh enjoying her life and, I plan to have a front row seat.