AN: This one is another short chapter. Sorry :( But the next one and the rest should be 1500+ words.

Juliet didn't know what to think. She was stunned, motionless, and confused. That all ended, of course, with her letting out a slight moan when Shawn lightly sucked on her bottom lip.

The moment of motionlessness ended, and moved instantaneously to desperate, unplanned passion. She embraced his lips to hers and kissed him back a bit wet and sloppy from the tears. But it was also hard and uncontrolled. She entangled one hand in his perfectly messy hair and placed the other on his jaw to pull him in deeper.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in as tight as he could, even though it didn't seem like enough. All the while he was lightly running his tongue across her lip, causing her to moan again and pull on his hair.

She retaliated with teasing the roof of his mouth with her tongue.

This caused him to release a slight moan as he captured her tongue in his mouth. She had to step on her tip-toes to lean in closer to him, even though she was already in heels, but she needed to deepen the kiss.

This caused them to stumble a bit, until Shawn ran into a table, almost falling over, causing them to break contact for a second. But it didn't last long before he just sat on the table and Juliet leaned in again.

Sliding one of his hands up her back and resting it on her neck, he pulled her closer, biting her lip again. She pushed him back further against the table, so that the only thing supporting them was his elbow.

Juliet tried desperately to deepen the kiss, but the rush of hormones caused anything outside of the kiss to be a dizzy haze, and so when she leaned in further, she wobbled in her heels, which caused her to break the kiss and her face to rub against Shawn's.

Not that it was a bad thing - they both desperately needed oxygen. Breathing heavily, Shawn glanced up at her and wiped away the remnants of her tear stained cheeks, before she cut him off with another kiss.

This time it wasn't sloppy though; it was pure passion and lust.

"Spencer!"

Shit! They both thought, as they turned their heads toward the source of anger, realizing that there was a whole crowd of people watching them get PG-13 in the middle of a party. They both blushed.

"Hey, Richie! What's-" Shawn didn't get to finish before Richard's fist connected with his eye.

"Don't you dare touch her again!"

"Mr. Potentia –" Chief warned, and grabbed the arm that he was about to punch Shawn with again.

In the thirty seconds it took for all of this to occur, all the emotions that got shoved out of Juliet's mind were thrust back at her, with many more added to the weight. And even though none of it was tangible, the confusion, anger, fear, excitement, lust – even love, desperation, and nausea were enough to almost knock her to the ground.

But her undercover mindset had been broken, and she was a cop again, which meant it was her job to disregard those feelings and step up. And what better way to step up to her job than to step in front of her civilian that was getting attacked by a law enforcer.

He's not mine. We just kissed – a lot. "Richard, that's enough!"

Dr. Merrygrove, who had witnessed all of this from across the room, finally made his way to the fight. "What is the meaning of this? Mr. Spencer are you alright? Who are you people? Get out, now!"

Juliet looked nervously from Shawn, to Carlton, to Chief and she could tell by the matching expressions on their faces that they were all thinking the same thing. We are about two seconds away from catching our murderer and this sting is about to go south and ruin everything. Fuck.

AN: So all of you that have read my story on FF should be happy to realize that we are finally caught up on ff and now you get new chapters :D Review please!