A/N- Sorry for being MIA guys, life got in the way. I promise to try and update regularly, so bear with me. Please leave feedback and opinions, I just might update faster then ;) The fic might seem a bit fluffy for now, but things will get interesting in the next few chapters. Anyways, enjoy the new chapter :)

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Half an hour later, Pepa stepped into the room to find Silvia still talking on the phone, still covered only by the sheet, gesturing vehemently, punctuating her words with her hand. Even given her foul mood, Pepa found Silvia sexy, beautiful. She shook her head and went out of the room.

Pepa strolled out in the lazy afternoon, the sun was milder now, pleasantly warm. She went towards the small garage by the cottage. Sure, she had set the whole trip up here and organized everything, she hadn't seen all of the cottage and she certainly hadn't been in the garage. She went inside the garage to find that it was just as beautiful as the rest of the cottage, simply because of the fact that a large shiny black Harley sat in the middle of the garage. Awestruck, she shuffled towards the stunning bike. She found a card on the seat.

Use it well.

xoxo

-Rocio

She smiled. This is going to be great, she thought.

Back in the room, Silvia had just finished explaining Montoya about the Chemical report.

"So, anything else Montoya?" She asked, hoping here wasn't.

Montoya hesitated, "No… Actually yes. Are you with Pepa?"

When Silvia didn't reply he thought she might be with her right then. He should be clearer. "Are you dating Pepa? I just wanted to say if you are, I'm happy for you both. If you aren't, well, then you really should. It's obvious that you like each other, it's hard to not notice."

She smiled, "I am seeing her, Montoya. In fact, I love her. She is, beautiful. Amazing. She brings out love and passion that I never thought I'd have. She's one of a kind." She gushed. She could feel butterflies in her stomach, her skin tingling when she thought of Pepa. It was what she had felt years ago when the kissed at Sara's communion when they were 18.

"I'm truly happy for you, Silvia." Montoya said, a smile in his voice. "I assume that you are with Pepa. When I called you were all too snappy and eager to get off the phone. Did I disturb you two lovebirds?" Montoya teased, expecting to render her speechless.

"Si. I was with Pepa when you called. And as for disturbing us, let's just say you men have the worst timing ever." Silvia said mischievously.

"Oh…ahem…Vale. I'll talk to you tomorrow, have a good time." Montoya said, once he found his voice and fumbled with words.

"Adios Montoya." She smiled and turned off the phone. She had been on the phone for half an hour. She suddenly sensed she was cold. She looked around for Pepa. Cursing Montoya and feeling incredibly cold, she slid off the bed and went searching around for the bathroom.

She quickly ran a hot shower and stepped into it, relaxing instantly. Once she was done with her bath, all dressed up, she stepped back into the room. She was ready and all she had to do now was to find Pepa. Looking around for anything she missed, walked out of the room.

She was worried for a while when she couldn't find Pepa around. She searched around for a while, not noticing the open garage door. She sat down on one of the chairs that Pepa had arranged outside for their lunch. Elbows on her knees, her palms supporting her face, she sat there looking a bit sad when she heard a sudden roar and saw a huge bike roll out of the garage. She was surprised to see the bike, but her face broke into a smile when she saw Pepa on it.

Pepa stopped the bike right in front of Silvia.

"You took a while to get ready Princesa, but you look great." She smiled and kissed the redhead.

"What's with the bike?" Silvia asked, "Is it yours?"

"No, it's Rocio's. I was just as surprised to find this bike as you are right now. Anyways, will you hurry up and get on the bike, pelirroja? We've got a carnival to see."

Silvia quickly sat behind Pepa, her arms easily finding their way around the brunette's waist and her chin rested on her shoulder.

"How convenient, another way of getting me close to you." Silvia teased.

"That's what I wanted, and I don't see you complaining." Pepa smirked and started guiding the bike towards the road.

The long trip to the carnival was pleasant, both of them talking about nothing and everything, just content in being so close. Wind was whipping around them as the sped down the deserted road. Silvia nuzzled in the curve of Pepa's neck, arms pulling her closer.

They reached the carnival sooner than Silvia would've liked, but she hopped down the bike quickly see the throng of excited carnival goers heading into what looked like an explosion of light and colors. Colorful lamps hung down on either sides of the short walkway that led into the carnival, shops lining up immediately inside.

Pepa quietly slid Silvia's hand into her own once she came back after parking the bike. Smiling, Silvia pulled her gently toward the walkway.

They entered the carnival, hand in hand. taking in the atmosphere. There was music, colors and smiles where ever they could see. Silvia's eyes lit up and she dragged Pepa into the fray.

After an hour of simply roaming around and stopping at a few stalls to buy ridiculously huge fedoras and drinking a bit of the funny punch, they stumbled across the shooting game.

"Pepa, win that bear for me." Silvia said suddenly, pointing at the one she wanted.

" Really pelirroja? Isn't it a bit cheesy?" Pepa asked amused.

"What? Can't I ask for a small gift form my girlfriend?" Silvia played along, knowing Pepa would gladly do it for her.

"Oh My God! Why didn't you tell me you had a girlfriend Silvia! Oh crap, now she's going to kill me for hanging out with you." Pepa said, acting convincingly serious. Though inside, she was bursting with joy. This was the first time that Silvia had referred to her as her girlfriend.

"No, she won't. She's nice, she's amazing, beautiful, compassionate, gentle, one of a kind!" Silvia gushed, "Dios! What a kisser! Pepa, I think you'll like her."

"Now really pelirroja, should I be jealous? Or should I remind you how great a kisser she really is?" Pepa said with a smirk. She leaned forward, daring Silvia to make a move, though not really expecting the redhead to respond. But Silvia shocked her by backing her against the wall of a closed stall, her hands pinning Pepa's to the wall. Another step and they were flush against each other, Silvia pushing Pepa against the wall, her lips hovering close to Pepa's. She tilted her head moving her gaze away from Pepa's face to the curve of her neck. She lifted her head to Pepa's ear, all the while breathing on her neck. To say that all of this caught Pepa off guard was an understatement. Silvia's actions were driving her crazy, making her go weak at her knees. It was new to her and she loved every minute of it. Silvia's hot breath moved to her ear slowly along her neck, she found it impossible to contain the moan that escaped her.

"I think you should win that silly toy for me. Because I'd really like complete what we were doing." Silvia whispered huskily against Pepa's ear before moving away and walking towards the shooting game.

'She's going to be the death of me.' Pepa thought. Leaning against the wall for a few more moments she tried to calm down. She was tingling all over, Silvia had got her worked up. "Such a tease." she muttered to herself and made her way towards Silvia.