Okay, this one has a little bit of what you are waiting for. Just remember it gets steamy later... I just couldn't seem to make it happen too quickly for these two. As always please review!

Oh, and as much as I regret it Bones is not mine.

When she said his name his heart felt like it would jump out of his chest, his pulse began to race, and his palms were drowning in sweat. The only thing he could do was smile and when he did he immediately regretted it. She smiled back a gorgeous smile that made his heart stop. Then another terrible thing happened. She ran to him and the next thing he knew, she was hugging him tightly. He wrapped his arms around her and squeezed, pressing her closer to him. That wasn't a good idea on his part. When he felt her firm breasts pressed against him, his body began to react in a way that would embarrass him if she knew. He had to stop before he lost control. He took his arms off of her waist and placed them on her shoulders pushing back until he had her at arms length.

"Dr. Temperance Brennan." He said once he could finally breathe. Her smile fell and he didn't know why but he wanted to make it better right away, he just didn't know how. She took her eyes off of his and looked at Angela whom Booth had completely forgotten was right beside him.

"He still doesn't remember does he?" She looked angry and Booth thought a little hurt.

"Sweetie, he's right here, you can ask him yourself." Angela smiled at Dr. Brennan and Booth was still completely clueless.

"Um, no I don't remember." She looked at him one more time and then turned and stalked away. Booth had the urge to follow her and put his hand on the small of her back. But he didn't.

"Sweetie!" Angela called after Dr. Brennan in an exasperated tone and then turned to Booth.

"Stay!" Angela commanded him with her hand out, palm facing him as if he were a dog, then she chased after Dr. Brennan. But he did stay. He didn't want to leave this place unless she left. He didn't want to leave her side at all. But he stayed right were Angela had told him to….Like a good dog.

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"Sweetie, you can't just cut him out of your life because he doesn't remember you!" Angela had followed Tempe into her office and shut the door behind her.

"Ange, I know you are trying to help but, don't! Why did you have to bring him here Ange?" Tempe's heart was racing wildly and she didn't like it. That hug was too much. He had squeezed her and pressed her closer to him and it felt so right. She felt him grow and she wanted him inside her. Urg, No! She wanted her logic and calm back and it didn't show signs of returning anytime soon. When she thought that he remembered her she felt like jumping for joy and, when he said her name she knew she had jumped too soon.

"Because Brennan, you have to face this man. If the tables were turned and you were the one who couldn't remember him would he just abandon you?" Tempe was pacing the room while Angela was sitting on the couch with her body turned toward Brennan.

"If that were the case, it would be the logical thing to do since we wouldn't be working together." But, Tempe knew Booth wouldn't do that. She knew if the tables were turned, Booth would be right by her side helping her through it. That's a perfect example of why she had to let him forget her. She wasn't good enough for him. He is the heart, and he is the soul. Oh God! What was she thinking! This is illogical! It is impossible for any human to be a heart, or a soul! That's it. I've lost my mind. She thought to herself.

"Brennan, you and Booth are not just partners and you know that. I know you won't admit to anything but friendship with him but even then sweetie, if you were a true friend to Booth, you wouldn't just let him go through this without you. Weather he knows it or not, he needs you." There was a long silence and Brennan knew she had to listen to reason.

"You are correct, Angela. Thank you." It didn't matter what she felt about Booth now anyway, she was going to marry Ken.

"So, I guess I could invite him to the wedding." Right away she wished she hadn't said that out loud. She had forgotten to tell Angela about that small detail and Tempe knew Angela would be livid.

"What wedding?" Angela stood up slowly and walked over to Brennan who had stopped pacing and had a regretful look on her face.

"Brennan, What wedding?" Angela asked again sternly.

"My wedding." Brennan said finally and when she saw Angela's eyes roll back in her head she knew she had made a mistake.

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