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Brennan couldn't sleep that night. Her thoughts were on Booth again. She thought about how good it had felt to be near, well on top, of Booth. She had never felt something so strong for someone before, not even with her soon to be ex-husband.

Booth turned on his side, a smile on his face. He was remembering the incident at the park. It had felt so good to have her that close and he smiled, liking what he felt. He wondered how it had happened; when had his thoughts begun to focus on one particular teacher.

The week started out good for Brennan. Caroline gave her a call and told her the divorce process was moving along and it would be official pretty soon. 'I told you she was good' Angela had said.

For Booth, things were going great too. Rebecca wasn't calling nearly as often. He had sole custody of Parker, a precaution he had taken when Rebecca had left. Despite knowing Rebecca wasn't the greatest mother, Booth didn't want to be the one to keep his son from seeing her. Rebecca visited Parker once, with Cullen as a chaperone. But after that she didn't see him anymore. Booth figured she was trying to use his son to get to him, but he wasn't going to allow it.

B&B

"Sweetie, there's an event this weekend. Will you go with me?" Angela asked and Brennan agreed.

It was a smallish event. Brennan could see Booth moving back and forth near the stage, he was obviously making sure things would go smoothly during the show.

Angela's new collection was a hit with the audience and Brennan was proud of her friend, clapping enthusiastically when Angela walked down the aisle at the end of the show. Following the fashion show, people drank and talked.

Brennan went to the restroom, losing her way in the halls after. She crossed the kitchen, apologizing to the busy waiters who were serving drinks and putting them on trays. She exited the kitchen, more lost than before, taking the first hall to her right in order to see if it would take her back to the party.

She took a left turn, winding up in a dead end hall. Brennan turned back and banging on a door caught her attention. It looked like one of those walk in refrigerators. She opened the door and steeped inside.

"Nooo!" Booth shrieked as the door closed after her.

Booth told Brennan he had offered to help and take some drinks to the kitchen but the door closed on him and it didn't open from the inside. His cell didn't get reception there and they didn't have luck with her cell either.

After a few minutes Brennan began to shiver; the thin straps of her dress were not helping. Booth took his suit jacket off, draping it over her shoulders. He was cold too, but he was being a gentleman. They stood close together, his arms moved up and down hers, the friction warming her up some more.

Somehow their lips were now millimeters away and it was hard to say who closed the distance first. Their lips met in a soft, slow kiss. After a few seconds, their kiss intensified, their tongues dancing together in a kiss that said so much. Her arms wrapped around his waist, her hands bunching in his shirt. He tangled one hand in her hair, their tongues continuing their exploration. The door opened and they were pulled apart from their kiss by a waiter telling them that wasn't a place for that kind of fun. Lance, his name tag read, ushered them out of the fridge as he grabbed a box and closed the door after himself.

Booth explained what had happened and the young man shook his head and pointed the way towards the party before he made his way back to the kitchen.

"Sweetie?" Angela asked with arched eyebrows when she saw her friend exiting the inner halls with Booth right behind her. Brennan was still wearing his jacket, her hair was tousled. Booth explained that they had been locked in the walk in refrigerator. Angela said 'sure' sarcastically and took her friend with her, giving back the suit jacket.

"Man, what were you guys doing?" Hodgins approached Booth after Angela and Brennan walked away.

"Nothing happened." Booth stated, staring at Brennan.

"Maybe you should clean the lipstick on your lips." Hodgins commented. "Man, I never liked these events, but I see that I've been missing on the fun."

"So, what happened?" Angela asked with a huge grin. Brennan told her friend that nothing had happened. "Right. Maybe you should apply some more lipstick and run a brush through your hair before you say that nothing happened." Angela draped an arm around Brennan's shoulders.

B&B

Brennan sat on her bed after showering. She couldn't stop thinking about the kiss she shared with Booth. Angela entered the room and threw herself on the bed.

"Are you really not going to tell me what happened?" Angela pouted. Brennan smiled, knowing her friend wouldn't give up and to be honest Brennan needed to talk about it. Brennan explained the getting stuck in the walk in refrigerator part. "I know that part already." Angela urged her friend to hurry up and get to the good part. Brennan told Angela about the kiss. "Was there tongue?" Angela asked.

"There was definitely tongue." Angela squealed and Brennan smiled.

"What happens next?" Angela asked with interest.

"Nothing happens next. The kiss shouldn't have happened."

"Why?" Angela asked confused. "Oh, because you're the kids' teacher?" Brennan nodded. "It's not like you're the permanent teacher. You have, what, a month an a half left?"

"I'm married." Cheat excuse, Brennan knew.

"You're getting a divorce." Angela reminded her.

"It can get messy." Brennan said and Angela noticed the internal conflict her friend was having.

"You should really think about it before you make a decision." Angela hugged her friend and left her alone. Yes, Brennan knew she had to think about it.

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Have you ever been accidentally locked in one of them walk in refrigerators? I have and it's not a fun experience, although with Booth there too…