She sighed, her eyes focused on her Advanced Chemistry textbook, while her hand took notes on the subject, giving the impression that she was doing homework.

At least, that's what she wanted them to think.

After all that's happened, she knew that Tim wasn't lying to her, she knew he wasn't only saying that to get her to go against WOOHP. She had seen the signs in Jerry's face, the distrust he had against her, the suspicion he felt about her and Tim.

And he had always been there for her, maybe not way before when she had been bent on capturing him, but now, when she was the one was was close to being captured. He had been the one to help her through it, and he was still helping her through it. Not Jerry, the one she'd expect to be helping her, but Tim. Her so called "enemy". How was he the enemy when he did nothing but help her?

Why is he helping me though?

The thought had come to her mind before but she had dismissed it, berating herself for doubting someone who was helping her. But ...

Now she could do nothing but think. After all, she couldn't simply go and ask him why; Jerry was too busy being an ass and sticking his nose in places where it didn't belong.

She had to give Tim credit for putting up with Jerry for her, when he really didn't have to.

I should repay him...

She should. He had done nothing but help her and try to remove suspicion from her!

But how...

Should she try to prove him innocent as well? No that would do nothing but put more suspicion on her...

But he's risking himself for me. Shouldn't I risk myself for him?

But why is he risking so much for me anyway?

She blushed at the thought of their past... meetings... and what they had done during them.

I can't be falling for him, can I?

She had always said it was bad to fall in love with a criminal...

She inwardly smirked, another thought coming to her mind.

But how can it be bad if you yourself are a criminal?

It made perfect sense, didn't it?

GoOd NeWs. ApPaReNtLy JeRrY hAs SoMe MoRaLs.

For some reason, I find that hard to imagine.

She sighed, her eyes glancing back at the textbook, pretending to read when she was really listening to what he had to say.

ThE lIVe ViDeO fEeD iS tUrNeD oFf WhEn YoU gO tO tHe BaThRoOm.

She so badly wanted to smirk, happy that they had found something wrong with Jerry's plans. She put her textbook away while faking a yawn, and stood up to stretch her arms, rolling her shoulders back. She walked over to her dresser to find a pair of clothes for her "shower", knowing fully well that Tim knew she was going to do this now.

Let's see if this is true Jerry. Are you really so suspicious of me that you'd go against everything you believe in? Your morals?

She stepped inside her bathroom, closing the door behind her.

It WoRkEd.

She smirked.

I cAn'T sEe YoU aNyMoRe.

Wait a minute...

She yawned audibly, blinking her eyes back as she waited for his response.

AuDiO iS sTiLl On.

God-freakin-dammit Jerry.

She stripped herself of her clothing, stepping inside the shower and turning the water on hot, sighing as the steam travelled to the mirror and the water fell against her skin. She took the soap, washing herself with it, not bothering to turn off the water.

ThErE's A tElEpOrTaTiOn DeViCe I iNsTaLlEd In YoUr BaThRoOm.

She paused, deciding to put the soap away. She washed herself off quickly, turning the shower off, the mirror still foggy from the steam. Taking her hair in her hands, she squeezed out the excess water, and then she proceeded to open the curtain to take her towel off the rack. Wrapping the towel around herself, she stepped out of the shower, the bathroom being large enough to allow her to walk wherever she wanted.

She froze as a pair of hands gripped her thighs; the towel only reaching her midthigh. She turned her head slightly, rolling her eyes when she saw a smirking Tim leaning his head against her shoulder. He pulled her to him, and she bit her lip at the surprise contact when she felt her back touch his bare chest.

I can't make any noise.

Soundlessly he nipped her neck, dragging his teeth along her jawbone as his left hand gripped her thigh tighter, while his right hand started making shapes on her bare leg.

What the--

I

A pause.

M

I

S

S

E

D

Another pause.

Letters?

Y

O

U

Oh I see... dammit. He's just using this survellience as an excuse to touch me.

Still holding her tightly, he walked backwards to the shower, turning it on again. Once the steam began filling the room again, he wrote letters on her thigh again as a means of communication.

T

H

E

Y

A pause. A different word then.

They...

A

L

L

All.

Pause.

S

U

S

P

E

C

T

Suspect.

Pause.

Y

O

U

You.

As if I didn't know that.

His left hand, the one he wasn't writing with, travelled up her leg, underneath the towel, and she bit her lip hard enough to draw blood, not wanting to gasp, not wanting to let out a moan.

She sighed, knowing the splatter of rain wasn't loud enough to cover the noises she would make if she wasn't careful.

She turned herself around, his arms still around her, and she rolled her eyes when seeing his smirk. Her arms were pressed up against his chest, and she tried pushing herself back a little, and frowned when she realized he wasn't about to let his tight grip on her go.

Moving around to try to make herself comfortable, she began writing letters on his chest using her finger, knowing he himself would understand and realize what shape it was.

I

She paused.

K

N

O

W

Although the news made her sad, at least now she wouldn't have to deal with the guilt of betraying her friends. She now knew that they would do anything to catch her in the act, no matter what the cost. They would suspect her, catch her, even though she was their friend.

And it's because of Jerry.

She gave him a small smirk as she felt his hand going higher up her leg, drawing circles and patterns on its way up. She held onto his shoulder while she wrote, not wanting to trip due to the water.

She bit her lip and grasped his shoulder tightly, her nails digging into his shoulder when she felt his hand reach her inner thigh.

"Stop." She mouthed to him, but he shook his head, a slight smirk on his face.

"Can't hear you." He mouthed back to her, enjoying the look on her face.

Glaring at him, she wrote on his bare chest again, mentally cursing at herself for wanting to enjoy the moment and run her hands against the smooth planes of his muscular chest.

D

O

She paused, not only because she spelled out an entire word, but because he had moved his head down to her shoulder, his teeth leaving marks there.

She sighed, closing her eyes, but opened them, knowing that eventually they'd get caught if they weren't careful.

Y

O

U

She continued writing on his chest.

W


A

N

T

Pause.

T

O

She gasped silently as he bit the edge of the towel with her mouth, slowly dragging it down.

G

E

T

She grabbed his hair, pulling him up and sending him a glare. He shrugged, an "innocent" look on his face, and she bit back the impulse to yell at him. She closed her eyes and tried counting to ten.

1, 2, 3--

She didn't get very far with him attacking her chest with his mouth. She clenched her teeth together as he nipped away at her chest, one of his hands travelling up her stomach, (it was also underneath the towel), while the other hand was pulling down her towel from the top, trying to gain access to the rest of her body.

She struggled against him, knowing now was not the time to be doing this.

The hand underneath her towel moved downwards, and she used her hand to stop his before he would do something that'd make them both regret it. She struggled and pushed herself away from him, moving to turn off the water since the steam was blocking a lot from view.

Thankfully...

She gulped when his hand caught her arm, pulling her towards him, and soon she was stuck in his embrace again. He leaned down, his lips touching hers in a silent kiss.

She frowned when he removed his lips from hers, inwardly berating herself for it. She sighed quietly, and resumed to writing on his chest.

W

H

A

T

She paused, while one of his hands gripped her hair in a tight fist.

D

O

Pause.

W

E

Pause.

D

O

She took note of the smirk on his face, while he pulled her head to him and smashed his lips against hers.

L

E

A

V

E

Pause.

I

T

Pause.

T

O

Pause.

M

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Lol. I hope this chapter came out good. Cresenta and Lithia have been waiting for it cuz it's all touchy feely in here. (I mention chap. 8 of APP and we all freak. Lol) So i really hope it lived up to they hype. (I don't feel like it did... darn it. :( )

Love,

Ivy