Dean-

I turned over in bed to find that side empty. I lifted my head.

"Lucia?", I called.

She came out of the bathroom wearing only my shirt. I smiled at her. I had never seen anything so beautiful in my entire life. She laid back down and brushed her fingers through my hair.

"Can I ask you something?", I asked.

"You just did", she smirked.

I bit her shoulder and she laughed. I locked our fingers together.

"How'd you get your scar?", I asked.

She sighed.

"Vinny", she said.

I sat up. Using one of my arms to hold me up.

"My mom died trying to protect me from him. He tried to stab me, but my mom pulled me back and it ended up barely hitting me. Alberto was able to get me out, but my mom.", she stopped.

I lifted the shirt up her body till I could see her scar. I let my lips trace it. Her body trembled under my lips.

"You're beautiful", I whispered against it.

My lips making their way down her body. She stopped me and pulled me up.

"Now it's my turn to ask. Where did you get this?", her fingertips traced my scar.

"Work related", I said, kissing her.

"Come on cowboy, tell me the story", she said, against my lips.

She wrapped her legs around my waist to keep me in place.

"It was a job. I made the mistake of trusting my so called partner to have my back", she stopped me.

"I though you were a fighter?", she asked.

Crap. Come up with something.

"I use to deal drugs in Ohio. I didn't want to tell you", I said.

"Um, you do know what my dad does right", she said laughing.

I laughed. Trying to keep my story as close to the truth as I could without giving away that I'm CIA.

"You were saying", she said.

"Anyway, when we walked in we were jumped by ten guys. One of them stabbed me and my partner, he left me there and took off. I was bleeding out when Roman found me. He and Seth saved my life", I said.

She lifted my chin to get me to look at her.

"I'm glad they did. We both needed to live for each other. There's a reason we were brought together", she said.

"I believe that too", I said.

I kissed her. My phone went off on the nightstand.

"No, don't answer it", she said, kissing my neck.

"Baby if I could I'd let it ring, but I need to pick it up before whoever it is worries", I said.

"Fine", she pouted.

I turned on my back and picked up my phone. Lucia kissed down my chest.

"Hello. Oh fuck", I said.

Looking down, she had me inside her mouth. Sucking and licking.

"You okay Ambrose?", Randy asked.

I shut my eyes from the pleasure.

"Yup, just, just stubbed my. Fuck, my toe", I said, holding in a groan.

"Uh huh, okay just wanted to check in on Lucia", he said.

"She's fucking fantastic, so good", I said.

My hand buried in her hair pushing.

"Are you sure you're okay Ambrose? You didn't lose her did you?", he asked.

"Nope she's, she's enjoying herself", I said.

"Good she better be. Listen I wanted to let you know Fernandez isn't our guy, he's taking orders from someone else or at least help. I need you to find out who. All I know is he's related to Lucia's mom Stacy", he said.

"Fucking hell baby", I said loud.

"What? What's going on Ambrose?", he asked worried.

"I'll call you back", I said, hanging up.

I screamed my release. I looked down to see her licking her lips. Smirk on her face. I was panting, I ran my hand through my hair.

"That was amazing doll face", I said, catching my breath.

She giggled.

"I loved your conversation with Randy", she said, laying on my chest.

I laughed.

"I'm sure he didn't", I said.

"I'll call him", she said.

I handed her my phone.