I felt so inspired by all the Cartson stories that I had to try and to write one down myself. The story takes place after season 1. I have not been writing in a long time so I am sorry in advance for my grammar and spelling mistakes.

Chapter 1

Peggy sat outside sipping her morning tea, the sun kissing her hair and the warm breeze caressing her cheeks. She leaned against the balcony resting her elbows on the rail of the balcony. She glanced down at the street watching how people were busy getting from A to B, she took another sip before letting herself gaze up at the view, the Eiffel tower was quite marvelous, suddenly the silence and harmony was interrupted by Jack's sudden snoring. Well that sure pulled her back to reality and made her remember that this was a mission and not exactly a holiday trip.

How did, she ever say yes to this, she wondered.

The a few days before

Peggy was sitting in front of her desk with one hand in her hair and the other writing, she did not mind paperwork, and after all, she was just recently been treated as a secretary up until now. Dottie Underwood, the Russian assassin, she still could not grasp the fact that she was gone from site now, and gone completely underground. She leaned back in her chair, with her pen swinging back and forth in irritation. They have had some lead on her, but they all turned out to be dead ends. Her eyes wandered the bullpen and sighed, when her eyes reached Sousa's desk, he was in Hollywood now, promoted Chief. She rather missed their conversations, the pen she had in her hand slowly stopped moving and moved up the mouth, she was wondering how he was doing, after all they hadn't talked for a long time. She snapped when another file hit the table, "Marge, I would recommend you to stop chewing that pencil and get something to eat instead, I know you're trying to keep your figure, but a girl has to eat too" he teased. Peggy shot a glare at him; Jack loved to make her look his way even if it was a death-stabbing glare. "Now get moving we got a new lead"

"Well that's refreshing news," she said half sarcastic.

"And stop calling me that" she opened the file and saw a picture of Dottie with a rich man.

"Who took this?" she asked curiously "and how did we miss it" Peggy stood up from her chair and walked in the meeting room.

Jack took the file from her hands and placed it on the table

"It seems that our little Dottie has found herself in the hands of not only one the wealthiest in the states, but also one of the most powerful in our time beside our very own Howard Stark, I present to you Frank Malone. We know he has some kind of play going on, unfortunately, to that, he is also the cleanest man when it comes to crimes, the man does not lift a finger and makes everyone else do his dirty work, but he has been more than once been under the loop for an organization that sells to the black market. We have not one been able to find his stash, a notebook, a safe something that could actually get him pinned down. "

"Fortunate for us he has a thing for partying, and not just small venues, but ridiculously large parties" He said and pulled out an invitation from his pocket, and threw it on the table. "Well Dottie has a thing for weapons, and smart techs, so it wouldn't be so weird that she ended up chasing after this man." She paused for a second "Are you asking me out, dear Chief Thompson" Peggy said in a sarcastic voice and one eyebrow lifted. Jack smirked "It seems I might have", he knew that she did not mean it like that, but he thought I amusing that they could actually talk like this after their conversation in Russia.

"I will pick you up tonight at 8, and don't dare showing up in some rags, and remember to pick up some mikes from the lab" He said as he left the room.

Peggy finished her make-up and glanced herself at herself in the mirror, one last time before heading out, Howard had lent her a necklace for the occasion and it was breathtaking. Tiffany's was never wrong when it came to class and simplicity, the diamonds where in one line resting on her neckline. She was meet by Angie who had a big smile on her face "Well Hello Peggy! Where are you going looking so ravishing?" She asked so much joy and surprise that it made Peggy smile. "A mission, nothing interesting" she stated.

Angie's eyebrow frowned "Are you sure this is a mission, and not a date, I just saw a car parked outside, and it was… oh what was his name again the cute blondie who arrested you and I cried on, Gosh! I won't ever forget that face and stiffness when I cried" She stated while laughing.

Peggy laughed at her last comment "No, don't worry it's not a date, it's an undercover mission, and his name is Jack.. and"

"OH.. are you guys on first name too…no Chief.. hehehe Pegggyyy… oh well have fun dear " She said and winked before entering her room and leaving Peggy completely dumbstruck by her comment.

Jack stood leaning up against the car, and looked at his watch he was 10 minutes to early, he hoped that she was not one of those dames that took forever. On the other hand, this was Peggy Carter, before he could look at his watch a second time he heard a set of heels going his way. Jack had to admit that the sight took him a little bit by surprise he was not complete blind from the fact that Peggy was an attractive woman, but this.. he had to try and hold back a smile. Jack looked at her red shoes and black stockings, her red dress went just above her knees, the sleeves where cut by her shoulders so that it exposed her beautiful white skin, and not a hair out of place. He coughed and opened the door "right on time" he said.

"Always" Peggy stated and got into the car.

The drive was silence and Frank Sinatra was on the radio, Jack occasionally in the side mirror to catch a glimpse of Peggy's beautiful face. They arrived at the venue and Jack was not kidding when he told Peggy it was a ridiculous large party. The Mansion was a bit outside the city; lucky for them this party was full of guest, that it would be easy not to raise any suspicion.

Jack parked a few yards from the house and they walked towards the entrance, Jack wrapped his arm around her waist as they walked inside. "Well looks like it will be easy to blend in" she whispered with a smile almost in a seductive manner. "And don't you dare let that hand of yours wander to far down" she said with a small hint of annoyance.

Jack smiled at the corner of his mouth and whispered back "I wouldn't dare to"

Peggy's eyes scanned the mansions entrance it was big, and the chandelier on the ceiling was gorgeous, the windows went from top to bottom, and the drapes where a sheer red and gold. Well he definitely liked to show off.

"Let's get some drinks" She said has she lead the way to the bar, but slowly slipping out of Jacks arm. Suddenly without notice Jack was stopped by a woman, thankfully not Dottie, but one he had seen meet before and actually dated for a short while.

"Well Hello Jack, I see that you're doing well." The redhead stated. Oh yeah I never called her back, Jack suddenly remembered, "Well I might be able to forgive you for not contacting me, if you would like to come on over and rearrange my books". Suddenly he feel a hand in his and on his chest.

"Is everything alright dear?" His eyes followed the voice and it was Peggy, coming to his rescue, another form of damsel in distress. The redhead suddenly backed away and made a rather annoyed sound while glaring at Peggy.

"Thank you" he said under his breath, feeling rather relaxed and his heart tingled a bit, after their finger entangled, he hate to admit that he rather enjoyed this position, but quickly shock it off.

"Well so far there is no sign of Dottie, but I see our man." she said and glanced up the stairs, Jack's eyes wandered the same way and saw the elderly man exiting his office surrounded by a few women. Their only chance was to get him distracted enough to get to his office, and not noticed on the way up there.

As the night went on they got a couple of drinks, and when people had gotten drunk they were able to slip up the stairs and into office. Jack had placed a few bugs on the way there just in case that they should miss something or if they could not' find any form for physic evidence to find Dottie or against Malone "You go stay watch" she said to Jack and pointed at the door. Jack then sighed and shock his head "No No No forget it, we are both looking or it's going to take forever". After a few minutes, they almost gave up until Jack leaned up against a wall and felt a hollow wall.

"Got something here" He said and started knocking lightly on the wall and tried to open I with his hands. Peggy looked beside him and noticed that there was a part of the wood decoration on the wall, which did not fit in. She then lightly pressed it and it popped open. A small box black box popped out, from the wall "Damn It's locked" Jack stated. "Pish Posh, give me that" Peggy said and took out to bobby pins from her hair and started working the lock, until it said the satisfying click. Inside was a black diary and a picture of their dear old "friend" Dottie. "Nice work Carter" he said and took the Diary and started reading it.

"Well it seems that he and Dottie are getting quite close, she is his either his personal dirty worker or a lover" The text was quite cryptic written; he was smart enough not to leave a big trail of crumbs that lead back to him. Then his tone fell "She isn't here, he sent her to Europe" He said almost throwing the diary in frustration until Peggy stopped him. She glanced the pages herself and took a few pictures with her pen "There seem to some sort of code" she said while clicking away, she doubted that this was this kind of a romancer.

Suddenly they heard a noise and Peggy quickly placed the book back and tried to figure out what to do, Jack peaked carefully out the door and saw two men heading their way, he cursed under his breath.

I'm ending the chapter here :D just to see what you guys think of it so far, please leave a review, and if there is a lot of reviews then perhaps I might finish chapter 2 a bit faster and throw that one up within a few days.