Hi everyone! It's my first long chapter (more 1000 words, I can't believe it!) and it talk about McRoll story (it will be in chapter 9 too): the CIA! I think Catherine isn't really happy of her job and I will try to explain that in a few chapters. I hope you are all okay. XO and happy reading!

A little bit later, Bellows beach, 11:45 PM, Honolulu, O'ahu, Hawaii

When they arrived at Bellows Beach, Steve noticed that Cath's eyes were become shiny of happiness and a big smile was on her face.

- "Here we go?" asked Steve and she nodded before went out of the car.

Steve did the same and rejoined her and took her hand.

- "You seem like a child" he laughed.

- "I know, but you love me like that" she replied.

- "I love you like that."

- "I love you as you are too, sailor" she said.

Without searching to be normal, Steve got in front of Catherine and put down with love and passionately his lips on her one's. He put slowly a hand in her small of the back, and they become with that a little bit closer. He kept the control of the kiss and Cath seemed to like that because a little groan burst from her lips.

- "I want to come back home, now" Steve whispered.

- "We are just arrived. You won't be with me anymore?" she worried.

- "Yes, but…" he kept his sentence in suspense.

Catherine looked at Steve with an impish smile.

- "Commander…" she said

- "Say that again and I can promess you I can't resist you" he noticed

A big smile appeared on Cath's face while she kicked around one of her finger on his chest.

- "Okay…Commander" she whispered.

The tomorrow morning, McGarrett's home, 9:00 AM, Honolulu, O'ahu, Hawaii

Catherine opened her eyes. An arm was put around her waist and she realized while she was moving slowly, that the bed was very familiar for her. And she knew that there were just there were just three on earth who were like that for he: at her home, at her parents' home and where she was at this moment.

- "Good morning, lieutenant" Steve greeted her.

Catherine turned into his arms to be in front of him and she smiled.

- "Morning, commander" she replied, while bumping her nose on his one's.

- "The night was beautiful, isn't?" he asked.
-"Very beautiful" she smiled

A little laughing bursted from Steve's lips and this sound seemed sexy to Cath.

- "We go taking a breakfast or you want to stay here?" asked Steve with a suggestive shrug of eyebrow.

- "Sorry, but between you and the breakfast, the choice is not very difficult."

- "Oh…Really? And what is this choice?"

- "The breakfast, sure. I'm starving."

- "You are sure about what you are saying, baby?"

Cath saw moving around in the bed and he put his body above her. Her heart sped up and her respiration too. And she can see that, Steve one's too. He approached his head of her one's for whisper in her ear:

-"I ask you the question for the last time: do you prefer a breakfast or being with me?"

Cath passed her tongue on her lips while fixing the man above her.

-"I prefer…a breakfast with you, sailor. And after that, I want to be with you all day long. I can't be really happy without you on my sides, you know."

A glimmer of surprise passed on Steve's blue eyes before they became black of desire and kissed her passionately.

Just a few minutes later, they collapsed the one next to the other and they tried to take a normal breathing and their heart rate too.

Steve caressed with his left-hand Catherine's back while her head was suggled up in his neck.

Suddenly, a phone rang. Steve knew it wasn't his phone because it was not his ringing. But when Cath straightened with her face completely closed, he understood that it wasn't her mother or a friend.

- "Good morning, colonel…Yeah, I can talk."

CIA. With the words that Cath had saying, there was no doubt about who she had at phone. Steve knew that his face froze while he went to lock himself in the bathroom. When the water was running on his body, he reflected. The CIA had taken him many things, we can't say the opposite. His mother and the love of his life. Maybe it wasn't not as much as his mother said she had lost. But all the same.

One hour later, McGarrett's home, 10:00 AM, Honolulu, Hawaii

Catherine picked down the phone one hour later with a big sigh. Because she have had enough of his life at the CIA. She said that to the colonel at phone, it's her last mission. And he understood.

She came downstairs slowly. She rather suspected Steve must be angry. And seriously, she could understand why.

She entered in the kitchen but stayed standing on the doorstep. Steve was leaned against the counter of the kitchen, a mug of coffee in his hand and he finished to look up and saw Catherine. He put down his mug on the table and walked for being a little closer of the girl in front of him.

- "I'm so sorry" said Catherine with a little voice.

- "How many time?"

- "Two months, could be more."

- "Where?"

The tone used by Steve gave nothing away to Catherine about what he was thinking and imaging they going to break again aroused some tears on her eyes.

- "Sailor..." she tried to stop him.

- "Where, Catherine?" he continued.

- "Burma" she finally said.

- "It's really that? Not like the last time?" he asked, his voice choked with emotion.

- "Yeah, sailor, it's really that" she said, thinking one day, she going to explain everything to him.

Tears rolled on Cath's face before felt Steve's hand wipe it.

- "You aren't going to let ourself go again, Cath? Tell me, we can't do it? I love you, you know, more than everything on earth…"

- "It's gonna be okay, I promess you."

He nodded before kissed her lips moisted with tears.

- "When are you leaving Hawaii?" he asked.

- "In three days" she replied.

When Catherine said these few words, Steve took his phone and announced to Danny he going to be absent for the next three days, without any explication.

During the three days, they have enjoyed as much as possible the time together, but the day have passed like the speed of sound.

When they were in front of each other at the airport, Cath with a bag on her shoulder, Steve imagined immediately the worst. Because he was worried.