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It was about seven in the morning when Stella woke up. She slowly opened her eyes… something was different she felt colder. She sits up and realizes that her top was off. Stella slips on her slippers and a tank top. Slowly she emerged from the bedroom and went to the kitchen. Mac was nowhere to be seen. Stella sits down on the couch, minutes later Mac comes out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Good morning Stella," he smiled brightly.

"Mac? What happened last night?"

"We didn't do anything," Mac said confidently. "The truth is I don't remember."

"Good, because we couldn't of… you know."

"Of course not Stella, we would never."

Seconds of silence and then Stella cell rings she goes into the bedroom and picks it up.

"Bonasera?"

"Stella, you never called me."

"Oh Lindsay, how've you been?"

"Fine, but seriously Stella. I've called you about ten times and you never answered."

"Oh yeah, I was supposed to call you before I went to bed. Wait, ain't it like 1 AM in New York??"

"Yeah Stella, you kept me up because you never called."

"I'm really sorry, I don't know why I didn't call."

"Just don't let it happen again, especially after you promise it."

"I swear, I'm truly sorry. I should get going. Now get some sleep won't cha."

"Okay Stella, have a good day."

"Yeah, you too," Stella says and hung up her phone. And goes back out on the couch. "It was Lindsay, apparently I didn't call her last night."

"Wait a minute," they said in unison…

Mac pushed Stella against the wall of the bedroom and was kissing her neck, meanwhile her phone was ringing.

"Stella, don't get it, it will ruin this moment."

"Okay Mac," she was saying as she got on the bed, taking off her shirt.

"Mac, something did happen last night."

"Whatever it is, it was only a one night thing… that's what I remembered saying after we got done."

"Did you enjoy yourself?"

"Um… did you?"

"I asked you first."

"Yeah, it was the best I had in a while."

"Same here," she said then both got quiet…

"So, you still got a date with Marshal?"

"Yeah, unless you don't want me to go."

"No, you should go and enjoy yourself. I got things I've got to do anyway."

"Mac, what are you going to do in Greece?"

"I'm Mac Taylor, I can do anything."

"Sure," she said and rolled her eyes. "Well, I should be getting ready. Mac, come with me and tell me which dress I should wear."

"Did you plan on meeting a guy in Greece?"

"No, I always bring two dresses just in case I meet anyone while I travel."

"Whatever you say Stella," he chuckles and they go into the bedroom. Stella pulled out a red-orange colored dress and a blue sparkly dress.

"I like the blue one better," Mac said quickly.

"How can you tell, I didn't try them on yet."

She takes her dresses in the bathroom. Three minutes later she comes out wearing the red dress.

"Um… anything looks good on you Stella."

"Mac, did you say that out loud?"

"I guess I did," he blushes, she shrugs and goes put on the other dress. Once she comes out his jaw drops. "That is way better Stell."

"Do you feel comfortable of me wearing this on a date?"

"I don't mind Stella, we are just best friends, and nothing more."

"Whatever you say Detective Taylor," she laughs and takes her dress off and puts on her t-shirt.

"So, when's Prince Charming coming?"

"Ha ha Mac, very funny… I'm going to the bar and ask him. I'll be back Mac, don't get too lonely now."

"Don't worry, I won't," he laughed as she left and sat back down on the couch. While she was gone he decided to take a nap…

Under the covers Mac is kissing Stella. She took off his shirt and started kissing his chest. They kick the covers off the bed.

"Stella, I have to pee."

"Then go Mac," she gets up and hugs his waist. Slowly they walk to the bathroom. Stella rested her head on his shoulder (don't worry she closed her eyes as he was going to the bathroom.) he got finished and washed his hands. They went and Stella "tripped" over the couch. Mac landed on top of her and started kissing her again.

"Mac, not in here, we got to go back in the bed."

Mac woke up suddenly, "That's what happened," he smiles and then Stella comes back.

"Hey Mac, he's picking me up at seven."

"Oh, that's good. Stella, I know everything we did last night."

"Well, inform me, please."

He told Stella the whole thing.

"So yeah, that's what happened."

"Oh, well… I don't know what to say."

"Stella, we were both drunk, so technically we didn't do anything wrong."

"Yeah, but Mac we did and we are just friends."

"Remember I said it was only a one night thing. I would not do anything that bad to ruin our friendship. It means too much to me."

"It means a lot to me too, that's the whole reason I hate that for happening."

"Let's just forget that it happened."

"I can't Mac, okay, nothing will ever be the same. I'm going out for a walk."

She gets up, "Stella wait," he yelled, but she was gone

Back in New York, everybody went to work. Lindsay stayed home, one because she didn't want the baby to get upset at the lab again, and two because it wasn't the same without Stella. She missed her too much. Every now and then Adam called to check up on her. She wanted to talk to Danny, but he was always busy.

"Tell him to call at his break, okay Adam?"

"Okay Linds, and are you positive you are going to be all right?"

"Yeah; and at least someone cares about my pain."

"I'm sorry that Danny isn't concerned, but you'll have me."

"You're right Adam, talk to you guys later okay?"

"Bye Lindsay," they both hung up at the same time.

You guys deserved this chapter since you guys seem to want more. The next chapter is going to be in words extreme, awesome and might be a little awkward.