The next morning, Rick rolled over wrapping his arm around Kate. Kate's eyes quickly blinked open as she felt his arm. She slowly looked down at his arm holding her naked body. 'OH MY GOD.' She mouthed, then clutched her head groaning. Hangover's were the worst she could never really think. Kate slowly sat up making sure she didn't wake Rick up. "Oh god." She said holding her stomach. Kate stood up then held the counter feeling sick. Her head started pounding and stomach hurting... she was gonna- She did. Kate threw up on the floor.

Rick shot up hearing her throwing up, "My rug!" He was half asleep, joking. Why was this hot when he's tired? He walked around the bed and held Kate's arm.

"Your rug? Your rug isn't our biggest problem..." Kate said throwing up again.

Richard dragged her to the bathroom and set her in front of the toilet and grabbed a towel to cover her body with, "I'll be back with a water and two Advil."

Kate watched him leave. He didn't make any smart remarks, no sexual comments... nothing. Maybe this was a good thing...

"Here you go." He handed her the pills and water.

"Are you going to get dressed?" Kate blurted out before taking the pills.

Rick looked down at himself, "I don't know. I like what i see. Don't you?" He walked out and grabbed his boxers sliding them on

"There it is." Kate rolled her eyes and stood up, following him.

"Let me help you get dressed." Rick said, making Kate laugh. Once she looked at his serious face she realized he'd actually want to help her. Rick helped her to her room and sat her on the bed. "I'll be right outside the door if you need me." Rick walked out and shut the door.

Kate bit her lip and threw the towel on the floor and walked to the dresser pulling out a thong and a lacy bra. Her hair already looked sexy, last night really did the trick. She threw on some stockings and slid her finger up and down the sheets of the bed. She walked to the door and opened it. "Dressed." She walked out strutting passed Castle. Castle stared into her room before smirking and walked after her.

"You look fine this morning, detective Beckett." His eyes traveled her body.

She turned around, placing her hands on her hips. "No more red wine." She flicked her hair at him and headed downstairs.

"What else do you like? You picked the best kind if i do say so myself."

"I like water." She walked into the kitchen, "Waters good." Okat then we will have water tonight." He slapped her ass.

"Castle!"

"That wasn't me!"

"You're the only one here."

"I'm aware." He smirked.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It's supposed to mean that nobody will see us, hear us or know about us unless you want them to." He stepped closer, "Don't tell me last night wasn't fun."

Kate bit her lip and her breath sped up. Every tie he stepped closer, she longed for his touch, his big hands against her skin, his lips on hers and their bodies connected by love. Before she knew i she was up on the counter, her legs around his waist and his tongue down his throat. Everything would of been perfect until Alexis walked in with a boy.

"Oh god! Dad!" She covered the boys eyes, "What are you doing?!" The horror was spread across her face as Castle quickly stepped away from Kate.

"Alexis I-" Rick started.

"Detective Beckett?"