By the time the cab pulled up in front of Molly's apartment building the rain had stopped. She took that as a good sign. Greg paid the driver and opened the door and got out. He turned and offered Molly a gallant hand. Molly smiled and accepted the help.

Molly's thoughts were spinning as she led the way to her apartment. A nagging voice in the back of her mind was telling Molly that this for Greg was a rebound. Even though he said it wasn't nobody dealt well with a divorce. Molly knew Greg wasn't looking for a commitment. She really was trying not to over think things and just enjoy the moment. Greg obviously cared about her. The way he looked at her when he called her Mollygirl Molly could happily live with the rest of her days. It made her toes curl as did his kisses. Feeling her face flush Molly quickly unlocked the door to her apartment, stepped in and turned on the light.

"Thank you, dinner was lovely."Molly stated as she took her coat off and hung it in the closet.

"Yeah it was."Lestrade agreed returning her smile. "Glad you had a good time."

Molly glanced at the clock on the left living room wall...barely eight thirty. She felt some of her normal awkwardness creep in.

"Umm..."Molly began."I have a decent dvd collection if you want to stay. I'm sure there's something..."

Molly never finished her sentence as Greg closed the space between them and kissed her. This was definitely better than a movie she decided dazedly a few minutes later. Hands roamed and various items of clothing were discarded. Later Molly would have a dim memory of she and Greg knocking a painting off the hallway wall as they progressed to the bedroom.

It was well past midnight when Molly became aware of time once more. she lay against Greg half tangled in the sheets and his arms. Greg shifted and pulled Molly into an embrace. She rested her head on his chest.

"We could still watch that movie, Molly-girl."Lestrade suggested quietly.

Molly smiled and shook her head. "I'm happy right here."

Greg chuckled and leaned down to kiss Molly. Once they parted he tucked a stray brown hair way from Molly's face.

"So am I."