The Two Faces of Luis

Sheridan and Luis lay facing each other, in each others arms. They were both smiling as they caught their breath. Their bodies glistened. Luis gently kissed Sheridan's forehead. He then looked deeply into her eyes. Sheridan `s eyes were dancing as she lost herself in Luis gaze.

Sheridan let out a quiet laugh. “Actually, I was thinking about you. Who would have figured that?” She smiled and kissed him gently on the lips. “I was thinking that I have never been happier in my life. This was the absolutely most incredible experience of my life. I love looking at you, especially your eyes, and I just plain love you. I think I love you more now than I did this morning.”

Luis gave Sheridan another kiss. He smiled adoringly at her. “I was thinking almost the exact same thing. I still can't believe we are really here. God, I love you Sheridan.” He held her tightly. “I'm never going to let you go.”

“So do I Sheridan. So do I.” Luis pulled Sheridan's head up and kissed her passionately. They again proceeded to make love. They continued to make love several more times during the night. Luis forgot about the bottle of champagne he bought. Both forgot they were supposed to order room service. Their only thoughts were of each other.

It was late morning when Sheridan and Luis finally rose from their slumber. They were starving, since they hadn't eaten since early the afternoon before, US time. They both quickly showered and dressed, and Sheridan took them to a quaint little cafe, she frequented when she lived in Paris. When they were done eating, Sheridan took Luis on a short walking tour of Paris. She also gave him a quick geography lesson about the history of Paris.

Sheridan explained to Luis that the Seine River was the classic dividing line of Paris. It was divided into the left and right banks, The right bank being the more elegant and formal, the left bank is more relaxed and bohemian. She took Luis down the Champs Ely sees and felt like she'd never seen the city before and she pointed everything out to him. She was so excited to be in this city with him, she almost couldn't stand it.

Luis just smiled and squeezed her hand as they continued walking. They saw the Arc de Triomphe. Sheridan explained to Luis how wonderful the ceremonies were there on V.E. day. (Victory in Europe). She explained there were flags hanging from different countries around the world, with a huge French flag in the middle of the Arc.

“Picture this if you will,” Sheridan said excitedly, holding her arm out towards the garden as if she were watching the scene in her mind. “The start of the French Revolution. A peasant uprising. They killed 600 Swiss Guards and overtook the palace.”

Luis begrudgingly agreed. Sheridan called the restaurant she chose and made reservations for them. She then proceeded to shower and dress. Sheridan put on a beautiful strapless black dress. It fell above her knees and showed off every curve of her body. She wasn't sure why, but she was kind of nervous. Maybe it wasn't nerves, maybe just anticipation. All she knew, was anytime Luis was around, or she thought about him, she felt something. All good of course. That was the effect he had on her.

Once she'd finished getting ready, she checked the time and decided it was time to get Luis. She grabbed her coat and left. She walked all the way to the next room and smiled to herself about how silly this was, but she was enjoying it.

Their drinks were served. Luis had to admit it was good. He was actually pleasantly surprised. Sheridan told him it should be good, as it was the most popular drink in Paris these days. They stayed at the cafe for about an hour. They were talking about everything and anything, when Sheridan realized they were almost late for their dinner reservation.

“Yes, I guess I did notice that,” Sheridan admitted with a slight frown. “I tried to tell him several times, I only wanted to be friends, but he was just so persistent. I hated to hurt him, which is why I always seemed to end up going out with him, when it was someone else I thought I would be with.”

“What you probably don't know was there was a note with them asking me on a date. It was unsigned. I thought the flowers were from you. I mean it was the morning after our first date and I'd had such a wonderful time, I just thought they were from you.” Sheridan gave Luis an embarrassed smile.

“Well,” Sheridan said shyly, as she looked at the floor briefly then back at Luis. “I thought it was you I asked out. I was afraid you'd say no and I didn't have the courage to ask you face to face, so I asked you from behind the supply closet door. I was rather surprised when Hank emerged instead of you.”

Luis now was really laughing. “This is too funny, Sheridan! All this time I thought you really liked Hank. “When I think of the time we.... Never mind that. I think you and I have some serious time to make up here, don't you?” Luis gave Sheridan one of those looks that caused her to tingle all over.

“I think, that despite the fact I was driven crazy for several months,” Sheridan said seductively. Her blue eyes staring deep into Luis' brown ones. “That we are making up for it wonderfully. I can't imagine anything better than being here with you.”

They continue talking all during their meal. Sheridan fed Luis at least one bite of each cheese that was served during that course. She giggled every time he found one he didn't like. The look on his face was priceless. Luis of course returned the favor, making Sheridan sample it as well.

“Well,” Sheridan said teasingly, “that all depends.” She looked up at Luis and raised one eyebrow. “It depends on how the date went. It also depends on how sexy the person you asked out is.” Sheridan smiled at Luis in an ever so seductive way.

“Well I definitely want to find out first hand,” Luis whispered back. He looked at Sheridan catching her gaze. This caused Sheridan's heart to flutter. They finally arrived at the hotel and went up to their room. Once inside, Sheridan took off her coat. Before she'd had a chance to hang it up, Luis was standing behind her kissing her neck and shoulders. “I've been wanting to do this all night,” he said.

“Why certainly,” Sheridan replied giving Luis her hand. They danced to the music holding each other close. They both held the others gaze, occasionally kissing short sweet kisses. Luis hands were roaming free, caressing Sheridan's shoulders and back. She finally lay her head on his chest and closed her eyes. She inhaled deeply as she caught the scent of Luis' cologne. She was more content at that moment than she'd ever been. How she wanted that night to last forever.

Luis finally pulled Sheridan's head up and kissed her lips. She responded. Their kiss continued to build as they stood there swaying to the music. Luis hands were roaming free. He unzipped Sheridan's dress, causing her to gasp suddenly and then she smiled. As her dress fell to the floor she returned the favor by unbuttoning Luis shirt and undoing his belt. She looked up into his eyes and saw they were on fire. She caught her breath and kissed him fiercely on the mouth. Luis in one moved picked her up and carried her to the bed. They were both breathing hard at this point. Sheridan pulled Luis' shirt off the rest of the way, tossing it on the floor. She started tugging on his pants, pulling off his trousers and boxers in one move.

Luis was pleasantly surprised at this move and managed to give Sheridan a quick grin before he pounced. She groaned his name loudly as he kissed his way up and down her body, removing her remaining garments in the process. Again, they were lost in each other, willingly giving each other everything they had to give.

A week had past already, and Sheridan and Luis had been having a wonderful time. With an occasional quick reference, neither even thought about the trouble that lay ahead of them. They toured Paris by day, went to a different restaurant each night and then made love until they were exhausted. Each day they seemed to fall deeper and deeper in love, but both were avoiding the inevitable. They had issues that needed to be dealt with.

“Hardly,” Sheridan said. She was beginning to feel very cold. “Just tell him I'll be there soon. I just have something of his I want to return. Good-bye.” She hung up the phone feeling shaky, as she walked back to the table.

“No, not a ghost,” Sheridan said as she crossed her arms and rubbed them up and down in an attempt to warm up. “It was that man who answered the phone. He answered it before when I called. He just gives me the creeps. I can't explain it. I met this man once for about five seconds and he remembered me when I called. Twice now. Doesn't that seem rather strange to you?”

“No, I didn't,” Sheridan explained. He was on a business trip last time I called and this time he was out buying a newspaper.” She thought for a moment and then laughed slightly. “I'm probably just letting my imagination run wild. After all, I never intended to see him again until I found the watch. Let's go.” She smiled at Luis, but he could see she was still afraid of something.

Roger placed the phone back into it's cradle. “It is time for you to be reunited with your old lover Jean-Luc, Mademoiselle Sheridan. I told you I wanted you two together for eternity.” Roger threw his head back and laughed a loud blood curdling laugh.

Sheridan and Luis caught the metro and headed for Jean-Luc's apartment. Sheridan was still nervous, but trying to hide it from Luis. She really had no reason to be nervous, she told herself. Granted he had hurt her last summer, but she'd long since gotten over him. She started smiling as she thought about thanking him instead of chastising him.

“That's easy, Luis. The reason I came back to Harmony in the first place was to forget Jean-Luc. I was also upset at the time, which is why I drove my car straight into your police car. If that hadn't happened, I wouldn't have met you. And you are the best thing that ever happened to me.” Sheridan gave Luis a huge grin when she finished.

Luis laughed. It always made him feel great when Sheridan said things like that to him, but sometimes he wondered about her logic. She was right, though. But somehow Luis knew in his heart that he and Sheridan would have somehow managed to get together despite everything. He kissed her gently on the cheek.

“Sheridan, if you insist on going through with this, then I'm going to wait in the hall. I don't want him or them to know I'm here in case there is something wrong. You got that?” Luis' cop instincts were now in full force. He didn't like anything about this situation.

“Jean-Luc is no longer my fiancé,” Sheridan said with disgust. “I'd appreciate it if you could just call him for me. I'd like to just give him what I came here for and leave.” Sheridan was very nervous. Why hadn't Jean-Luc answered the door?

“Look, I only came here today to return this pocket watch to Jean-Luc. I was hoping to do it in person, but I've wasted enough time already on this matter. So let me just give it to you and you can give it to him when he returns,” Sheridan said. Her nervousness was quite evident. Luis could hear her voice trembling from the hall. He was getting a lousy feeling in his gut.

“I'm sorry to be the one to tell you this, Mademoiselle, but Jean-Luc is dead,” Roger said with feigned sadness. “It was very tragic. There was a girl killed with him. Mimi, I believe her name was.” Roger was shaking his head. A surprised smile appeared on his face. “At first we thought it was you killed with Jean-Luc. It was a car explosion if my memory is clear. On the very night I met you.”

Luis did hear and was now panicking. “I can't barge in there with them holding a gun on her. Hell I don't have a weapon” he muttered anxiously. “I can't leave to call the police, they might kill her. Hell, they might kill her anyway. Damn it!”

“Pierre, take her out back and finish the job. We do not need to do anymore cleaning than necessary,” Roger said. “When you are finished, make sure you dispose of the body. She is our last loose end. Come back here when you are finished.”

Pierre emerged from the door with Sheridan in front of him. The gun was buried deep in her back and he had his other arm wrapped around her shoulder. She was looking desperately for Luis. She knew he had to be there somewhere. He promised. `Luis where are you?' she thought in a panic.

Pierre took Sheridan down the back stairs. Luis waited until they were at the bottom then followed taking the stairs silently three at a time. He followed the to the back door. He saw them go to the alley. Luis quickly ran out the front door and around the back of the building. It was a dimly lit alley. No one would see them there.

Luis slowly crept up on Pierre. Sheridan was standing there with her eyes closed. Waiting. Pierre held the gun to Sheridan's head. “Au revoir, Mademoiselle Sheridan,” Pierre laughed evilly. “Prepare to join your lover in eternity.”

Luis heard her and jumped Pierre from behind. The gun went off, hitting the building. Luis was a man possessed. He fiercely beat Pierre within an inch of his life. “Sheridan,” he shouted, “Go call the police, NOW! Don't go in that building and don't come back here till the police show up. Tell them I have one of them and the other is in the apartment.”

Sheridan immediately obeyed. She ran as fast as she could to call the police. Luis had Pierre in a headlock with one arm twisted behind his back. “It's over pal,” Luis sneered. “I shouldn't even call the police. I should just take care of you myself. But lucky for you, I believe in the law. I'll let your justice system take care of you.”

The gendarmes arrived within minutes. Sheridan reappeared when they did and explained everything to them in French, which Luis couldn't do. As soon as the police took Pierre from Luis' grasp he ran to Sheridan and hugged her with all his might. He buried his head on her shoulder.

Luis and Sheridan ended up spending the next few hours at the police station. They were informed that the French authorities as well as Interpol had been looking for these two men for sometime. They were the head of a major drug ring in which Jean -Luc was involved. Jean-Luc wanted out and was planning on using Sheridan's money and clout to buy his way out. Unfortunately, these two men never leave witnesses, which is why Jean-Luc was killed and why they tried to kill Sheridan.

They were finally allowed to leave the police station after giving their statements. The French police captain was planning on notifying Luis' boss and informing him of his bravery and the capture of these two wanted men. Luis and Sheridan thanked them and left. They were offered a ride back to their hotel and accepted.

“I'm sorry, Sheridan,” Luis said awkwardly. He wrapped his arms around her. Suddenly Sheridan started shaking, as if all the terror from the days events were being released at once. She buried her head in his arms and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Luis held her tight. He never let go. He held on to her as they left the police car, all the way to their room. They walked into the hotel room and Luis gently sat Sheridan on the couch. He just held her, gently rubbing her back. Sheridan felt safe. She knew nothing would happen to her as long as Luis held her tight. She never wanted to leave Luis' arms. Once again, he'd saved her life. She was slowly lulled to sleep by his gentle rubbing of her back.

She couldn't help but smile at how he looked, but really didn't feel much like going out for a long dinner. “Would you mind if we just ordered from room service tonight?” Sheridan asked. “I'm not really up to going out tonight.”

Sheridan smiled. she knew Luis was referring to how easily the French are insulted, particularly by Americans who try to order food American style. To the French when you order a meal, it's just that. A meal with at least five courses. It needed some getting used to for tourists.

“Have we ever,” Ethan said still excited. “Listen, Sheridan I can't talk right now. I'm just calling to make sure you watch CNN international at 10:00 your time. You are going to be very pleasantly surprised. I have to go now. Call me later tonight if you want. After you watch CNN, or tomorrow morning. You may want to celebrate tonight.” Ethan let out a quick laugh.. Bye!”

Sheridan walked over to the television and turned it on. She searched for CNNi, finally finding it. It was 8:20 according to CNNi. Nothing of interest was on at this moment. Just talk about the OPEC prices, the devaluation of the Yen. “I wonder what is going to be on at 10:00 that will make me so happy?” Sheridan was lost in thought when she heard a knock at the door.

“Boy that was fast,” Sheridan said as she walked to the door to answer it. It was room service . She graciously accepted their meal, giving the bellboy a generous tip. Just as she was about to close the door, she felt it being pushed open. she looked up and it was Luis. “Oh hi,” she said. “Dinner is served.” Sheridan smiled at Luis as she motioned to the table with their dinner.

As they were eating Luis told Sheridan about all the commotion in the hotel lobby. “You know, I swear some royalty must be coming. I've never seen such a crowd in my life. They were all clamored around the registration desk harassing the poor clerk. Luis shook his head. “I wonder who they think is coming here?”

“That's just it Luis,” Sheridan said with a surprised look on her face. She through her hands up in the air. He told me to watch CNN international at 10:00 tonight. He said it would make me very happy. He was all excited about something. Oh, and word of our adventure has already reached Harmony.” Sheridan's happy demeanor faded as she thought about what this could mean.

“Well,” Luis said cheerfully, “At least we've had an entire week together without anyone spoiling it. And believe me, this has been one week I'll never forget.” Luis gave Sheridan a sly seductive look. He raised his eyebrows, then lowering them, surveying her body at the same time and smiled.

Sheridan felt warm all over as she caught Luis' glance. “Don't you dare think this is over, Luis Lopez-Fitzgerald,” Sheridan said sternly. She tried her best to look angry, but she couldn't keep it up. A smile started to develop in the corner of her mouth. “There is no way I am ever letting you go.” She gave a cutesy smile. “Besides, Ethan says it's supposed to be good news tonight. We'll watch Titanic as soon as whatever we are supposed to see is over, O.K.?” Sheridan asked sweetly.

Luis laughed. He just had a flashback of Sheridan jealous. It was at the wharf, right after they'd kissed for the first time. He was nervous. He was afraid to admit how he felt and told Sheridan he kissed her as a cover for his stakeout. It had been an awkward few minutes. Luckily Cal had called, alerting Luis to the fact that Sheridan had called the station looking for him. Hearing that, and getting her to admit it had made him feel wonderful. So why had she come? To tell him what a wonderful time she'd had at the pool hall. Sheridan had beaten Mac at darts. Luis had been so proud.

Luis was trying to tell Sheridan how much everyone loved watching her whip Mac at Darts. Sheridan didn't think Beth thought so. Luis smiled again. She kept questioning me about my relationship with Beth. She's clever too, he thought. She made me realize I hadn't really set Beth straight. She also made me realize she was definitely interested. Oh, the look on her face was sooo cute!

Sheridan gave him a smart look and returned to her food. He was right after all. They finished their meal talking and joking. Sheridan tried to get Luis back, but it didn't work. It just made him tease her all the more. Eventually Sheridan looked at her watch and it was 9:58.

“A special report, coming to you from a sleepy New England Town,” the reporter was saying. “We are live here at the Crane Estate in Harmony. In a few minutes, Julian Crane, son of Alistair Crane, founder of Crane Industries and world renown billionaire, will be leading his family in a press conference. Earlier today in Paris, Alistair Crane's beautiful daughter Sheridan was held at gunpoint by an alleged international drug lord. Two men, known to us only as Roger and Pierre, have been sought after by French authorities and Interpol for months now. They were wanted in connection with the death of Miss Crane's ex-fiancé and his mistress, as well as numerous drug related charges.”

“She unfortunately had no knowledge that her ex-fiancé had been killed last summer. She had a family heirloom of his and being the kind considerate woman that she is, she wanted nothing more than to return it to it's rightful owner, no matter how painful the memory. She had no idea what kind of man he really was.”

Ivy quickly stepped up to the podium, nearly knocking Julian down. He was about to grab her and push her away when he realized he was in front of the entire world. He just smiled, that well learned smile. His eyes however, were daggers through Ivy's cold heart.

“My sister-in-law Sheridan has been living back in Harmony since this past summer. She had no idea that her ex-fiancé Jean Luc was killed several minutes after she'd left him. She left Paris, never knowing what kind of a man he was. The other men, Roger and Pierre, had met Sheridan. She could identify them, and therefore she was a threat. They had been planning on killing her for months, but needed to lure her back to Paris to do it. They couldn't afford to come the States.”

“Recently, Sheridan began dating a local Harmony Police Officer, Luis Lopez Fitzgerald. They were really becoming quite close. Roger and Pierre had been keeping close tabs on Sheridan. They had spies everywhere. They thought it very dangerous for Sheridan to be so romantically involved with a cop. They needed to put a stop to it and get her back to Paris.”

Ivy, her smile widening as she watched the distressed look on Julian's face, continued. “Pierre and Roger hired a man to impersonate Luis. The Luis impostor was very unlike the real Officer Lopez Fitzgerald. Sheridan felt betrayed. she was hurt, beyond hurt by the things the impostor said to her. She decided to leave Harmony and return to Paris to forget about Luis.”

“What Roger and Pierre didn't count on was the persistence of Luis Lopez-Fitzgerald. He too had been hurt. Hurt badly by Sheridan, but unlike Sheridan, he had no idea. Sheridan never told him what she'd seen or heard. He only knew that she turned on him, without explanation.”

“Sheridan has always confided in her nephew Ethan,” Ivy smiled sweetly at Ethan. “Luis knew this. He finally realized Sheridan would never tell him why she was angry, so Luis started putting pressure on Ethan. Ethan didn't want to betray Sheridan's confidence, but he could see how much Luis was hurting, and knew there was no way that this man who had been so kind, sincere, and compassionate with Sheridan only days before could have been the same man who hurt Sheridan so much. Everyone in Harmony has known Luis his entire life. They know the sacrifices he made to keep his family together after his father disappeared. He started the Harmony Youth Center to help children from broken homes or from families struggling to make ends meet, have a better life. He has freely and willingly given of himself to his family and community, asking nothing in return.”

“Ethan, finally told Luis what happened. Luis decided to do a little investigating . He stumbled upon men making inquiries about himself and Sheridan and decided to tail them. He unwittingly found himself, or should I say the impersonator. Unfortunately, the impersonator escaped, but Luis had the mask. Sheridan had left for Paris already, so he followed.”

“While looking for Sheridan in Paris, he stumbled onto Roger and Pierre. They were following Sheridan so he followed them. When they finally made their move against Sheridan, Luis was there to save her. He proved to her he hadn't been the man she overheard by showing her the mask. Luis then figured that it was Roger and Pierre that had set this whole thing up. They wanted to get Sheridan away from him, because he was a cop. They figured she'd run back to France to get away from the painful memories. So, as you can see, our family is indebted to Luis Lopez-Fitzgerald for saving our dear Sheridan.” Ivy now gave a sly grin and said rather quietly “I for one hope to have Luis as my brother in law one day soon.”

The room was buzzing with people talking. Reporters were firing questions at anyone willing to answer. Julian was standing there with a smile that almost looked like he'd just seen the bird statue on National television being opened for Alistair.

Ivy looked at Julian. She saw his expression and it made her glow with satisfaction. “Well Julian,” Ivy finally said, “I got you this time. This will teach you to leave other peoples love lives alone. You can't touch Sheridan or Luis now. I just made them the most sought after couple since JFK Jr. and his lovely wife, God rest their souls. People will be talking about them for sometime to come. And the best part Julian? You need to thank me! I saved your sagging derriere from being exposed as the mastermind of the impostor.”

Sheridan and Luis were completely dumbfounded by what they had just witnessed. They knew most of it was a lie, but it was so cleverly intertwined with the truth, they also knew everyone would buy it. Luis was beginning to get angry. Sheridan on the other hand was elated. Since their reactions were so different, they decided they needed to settle it and settle it right now....

Luis stood up and began pacing the floor. “They're all alike, Sheridan. Did you know that?” Luis said angrily. His hands were jammed tightly in the pockets of his already tight fitting black jeans. “Even Ivy, and she's only a Crane by marriage. And Ethan standing there going along with everything she said. I thought he was supposed to be different Sheridan? Isn't that what you keep telling me?”

“Didn't you see the look on Julian's face?” Sheridan laughed. “It was priceless. He had no idea Ivy was going to do that. She made the whole thing up for us. Ethan must have told her what happened. There is no other explanation. She used the information to keep Julian and Alistair from bothering us again. They can't touch us now.”

“How on earth are my father and Julian going to dare break us apart after the little speech Ivy just made?” Sheridan asked, a look of amusement on her face. “One of the things my family hates most is bad press and scandals. Ivy has made our relationship public knowledge and done it in a way, that will never be construed as scandalous. She's turned you into a hero. She's also prevented any retaliation from Julian and Father, by pinning the impostor thing on those drug dealers. She did it so we can go back to Harmony together and not worry about Alistair and Julian. She also did it to preserve the Crane name. For Ethan's future, I'm sure. So you see, no scandals. Just one hero and a love affair. That's a small price to pay for the Crane Family, believe me.”

Luis was beginning to understand what Ivy did. He didn't like the idea of all the lies and deceit, however. “Sheridan, why can't the Crane's ever tell the truth?” Luis asked. His anger nearly gone, but he wanted her to know he did not approve of their methods of doing business.

“Luis, I'm not saying I agree with my family's methods. As a matter of fact, I would have much preferred the whole truth come out, but you know as well as I, it probably never would. If we ever did manage to get at the truth, it might take us years to prove it, if at all,” Sheridan said regrettably. “We needed a way to keep Julian and Alistair from trying to keep us apart. We now have that way.” Sheridan's voice was now almost a whisper. She once again placed her hand on Luis' arm and was gently rubbing it. She wanted so much for him to understand.

Sheridan smiled. She was used to reporters following her everywhere. “”Yes. They probably are looking for us,” Sheridan admitted. She noticed the serious frown on Luis' face. “Don't worry. It will only last a few weeks. They'll find someone new and more exciting to tail. Besides, I've learned a few tricks to dodge them.” She had a mischievous smile on her face.

“O.K. you,” Sheridan grinned. “Tomorrow I have a plan for us to escape the press. Tonight, however, you owe me a movie.” She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and looked dreamily into his eyes. “We still have a week of fun ahead of us and I don't want to miss a moment. Besides I really want to see this movie with you.”

Luis looked down at Sheridan. He loved looking at this woman. She was the most beautiful person he'd ever met. He could never say no to her when she was this charming. “O.K. You win. Let's watch the movie. I want to do one thing first.”

Luis bent down and kissed Sheridan on the lips. He kissed her gently at first, but she responded fervently. They kissed passionately for several minutes. Sheridan was beginning to let her hands roam up and down Luis' chest. Luis suddenly pulled away breathless. “I thought you wanted to watch the movie?” he said with a deep voice.

“O.K. Sheridan said. But instead of following Luis to the couch, she grabbed his arm and whipped him around so he was facing her. She pulled his head down and kissed him wildly. Luis couldn't help but respond to her. She had the same effect on him, he obviously had on her. But he really was surprised at how Sheridan couldn't seem to control her self tonight. `This could prove interesting,' he thought.

Sheridan was in the shower talking to herself. “Control yourself Sheridan. You can wait a few hours. You do want to see this movie, you know. She closed her eyes, starting to relax as she felt the warm water massage her body. She was lost in thought, hearing only the sound of the water as it sprayed her body. Suddenly she thought she felt someone kiss her neck. She shook her head and was about to turn the temperature towards cool, when she felt herself being turned around. Luis was in the shower with her.

He grabbed her in for a passionate kiss. Sheridan instantly responded. She was on fire. She ran her hands over Luis warm, wet torso. He let a groan escape his lips as she did this. He began kissing Sheridan's neck, working his way down her body. Sheridan grabbed Luis's hair and began rifling his wet head. Her hands slid down his back and she caressed his soaked skin. Her eyes were closed. She felt Luis begin to explore her breasts. “Oh Luis!” Sheridan moaned excitedly. She pulled his head up and kissed his mouth with wanton desire.

Luis pulled her close too him, kissing her wildly. His hands sliding up and down her back and sides. Luis pulled his head away for a moment and looked Sheridan in the eyes. He saw a look, he'd never seen. With all the wonderous nights they'd spent together, this look was new. He gently picked her up and she wrapped her legs around him. He pulled her in for another passionate kiss as they began to make love in the shower.

Sheridan and Luis were snuggled up on the couch together. They both were satisfied for the moment, neither quite knowing what had come over them. Luis was clad in a pair of pajama bottoms and Sheridan was wearing an oversized sweatshirt. Luis turned the VCR on and they sat wrapped in each others arms watching the movie.

“I'm sorry, Sheridan,” Luis said. “I thought this would be a good movie for us to watch. When I thought of it, I was thinking more about a big boat sinking than the rich girl, poor guy aspect of it. I should have been...” Sheridan cut him off.

“Don't apologize Luis,” Sheridan said. “You are the kindest most considerate man I've ever met. It's not your fault I'm a blubbering idiot sometimes. Look, the tears are gone now.” She smiled. She snuggled close to Luis. She buried her head in the crook of his arm and absentmindedly began caressing his chest very lightly.

Sheridan sighed. She always felt safe and secure when Luis had his arms wrapped around her. “You know what Luis? There is no place in this word I'd rather be right now than in your arms.” She continued her gentle caress, still unaware of her actions. Every once in awhile she would softly kiss his chest.

Luis knew it was unintentional, but nevertheless, he was becoming unnerved by her actions, He felt his spine tingle and his body filled with warmth. The effect she has on him was unreal. He slowly began kissing her neck in response.

Sheridan then realized what she had been doing for the last few minutes. “I didn't realize,” Sheridan said as she looked at Luis. Instead of stopping, she continued, now with a deliberate purpose. “I hate to tell you this Luis, but it really is quite late,” Sheridan said with a sly smile. “Tomorrow I have big plans for us, so we need to get some sleep.” She still was massaging his chest.

Sheridan woke early the next morning. She smiled as she remembered her wonderful night with Luis. First he surprised her in the shower and later he picked her up, threw her over his shoulder and carried her to bed. He had a lot of pay back coming for the way he'd teased her. Then she remembered the night of wild lovemaking the two had share after he was through playing games. `Two can play at this,' she thought.

Sheridan slipped quietly out of bed, being careful not to disturb Luis as she untangled her body from his. She had a lot of plans for today, and packing would be a priority, as they were leaving Paris. The press knew she and Luis were there and weren't likely to leave them alone for a minute.

Sheridan went into the other room and made several phone calls. The first call she made was to Ethan. She knew it was very early morning in Harmony, but she didn't have any other choice. He was the only Crane she could trust to do what she needed done. Besides, he told her to call him.

"Ethan it's Sheridan," she said in a whisper. "Look I'm sorry about the time, but I had to get things started here and I need your help. By the way, Thank you for everything you and Ivy did for us. You don't know how much that meant to both of us."

Ethan was starting to wake up. He rubbed his eyes and sat up in bed. "I'm glad everything worked out Sheridan," Ethan said. "You know I'd do anything for my favorite Aunt. Mother was very pleased to help as well. She really seemed to enjoy taking Father and Grandfather down a notch or two. I'm still not quite sure why?" Ethan had a frown on his face.

Sheridan explained her plans to Ethan. Ethan smiled to himself at the excitement in her voice. When she'd finished, Ethan said, "No problem Sheridan. I'll take care of it right now and no one will be the wiser. Everyone else is asleep. It will all be taken care of before they wake up."

She returned to the telephone and continued her calls. She called the front desk and informed them of her plans to check out. She called the airlines and made reservations for both of them. She talked to the airline reservations manager, informing him of who she was and the need to keep her identity private. He was used to such requests and made arrangements for them to fly under assumed names and still use their real passports. She then called room service and arranged for breakfast to be sent up.

Sheridan checked on Luis again. He was still asleep. She checked her watch and noted the time. "Time to start," she said quietly. Sheridan quickly hurried and took a shower. She dried off and began dressing. Sheridan then located a small suitcase, not much bigger than a makeup case that she carried with her at all times. It contained all different sorts of makeup, two wigs, different colored contact lenses, several pair of glasses and sunglasses, as well as a few other miscellaneous items. She opened a small box and put in contact lenses. They changed her eyes from blue to brown. She applied a heavy foundation to her face and hands, darkening her skin color slightly. She looked tanner than anything. She made sure her makeup was well applied, but not her usual look. She chose the dark brown haired wig over the red, as it would go better with the makeup she was wearing. She put the wig on and arranged the hair in a nice style, making sure to cover any of her own blonde curls.

Next Sheridan found a fake mole and placed it on her cheek. She found some padding and padded her hips so they were larger than her own. She next applied her perfume and looked at herself in a full-length mirror. She was wearing a large white sweatshirt that said Montreal on it and a pair of loose fitting jeans. She smiled approvingly at the person in front of her. She barely recognized herself. "Now to try it out on Luis," she said with a devilish grin.

She quietly exited the bathroom. Luis was starting to stir in bed. She ran to the other room and opened the door to the hotel room. Just as she'd arranged, breakfast was outside the door waiting for them. She quickly walked out the door, closing it. She then knocked loudly on the door.

Luis caught a whiff of her perfume as she walked by. He also felt a slight tingle as her arm brushed his. He stifled a grin and decided he would play along. "I guess it's possible Madame ordered breakfast. But she's not here right now. I'm not really sure where she went."

"Yeah, it is," Luis said sadly. He then quickly looked around the room. "Hey, since she's not here, why don't you join me for breakfast? Since my FRIEND is not here, I don't think she'll ever find out," he said seductively. He raised his eyebrows and closed the distance between himself and Sheridan.

Sheridan was in shock. She couldn't believe Luis would do this to her. Suddenly Luis kissed her passionately on the mouth. She broke the kiss and started to retreat. "Monsieur, I believe you misunderstood me," Sheridan said with panic in her voice.

Sheridan was about to protest again when she heard her name. She kissed him back for a minute, then pulled away again. She looked at him. Saw the impish grin on his face. "She wanted to be mad at him, but with that smile plastered on his face, she couldn't. "How did you know?" She asked.

"Yeah, me too," he answered as he watched her in amusement. "So tell me, What is the disguise for? Getting even with me for teasing you last night, I suppose? You know, Sheridan, if I remember correctly," Luis continued seductively as he caressed her face, "You THANKED me later for all that `teasing'. I also remember you were a little wildcat last night."

Sheridan's cheeks turned crimson. She was about to protest, but Luis pulled her into a fiery kiss. She quickly forgot about her embarrassment at being called a wildcat. After a few minutes, Luis gently broke the kiss. "So what's with the disguise?" He asked.

"Oh," Sheridan said as she momentarily forgot herself. "This is part of my plan to escape the press. I've done it before, though luckily the press in Harmony is much nicer than the European press, so it's been awhile. I guess I've lost my touch."

"Sheridan, how many people of the press corps know what your perfume smells like? And I certainly hope none are affected by the brush of your hand the way I am. Other than that, there would only be one other way for me to it was you and I think that would be illegal, even in France." Luis grinned at Sheridan causing her to blush again.

Luis and Sheridan sat down to eat, while Sheridan filled Luis in on how they would make their getaway. The first thing they would be doing is packing. One overnight bag each with a change of clothes and a few personal items. Everything else would be packed and sent to the US on the Crane Jet. Sheridan explained to Luis that Ethan was making arrangements for the Crane Jet to pick up their luggage and fly it back to the states. The media will think they are on the jet as well. Meanwhile, they will fly to a different destination incognito for the next week.

Luis was amazed as he listened to Sheridan explain her plan. She told him everything except where they were going. She also told him he would be traveling in disguise as well. Granted, he wouldn't need to go to the lengths she did, but a little change would be good.

Luis let this information sink in for a moment before saying anything. He had a gut feeling he knew where they were going, but he didn't want to get false hope. Finally he gathered the courage to ask a question. "Are you trying to tell me we are going to Spain?" Luis asked calmly.

Sheridan was beaming. "I wanted to surprise you, but there was just no way I could do it without blindfolding you and putting wax in your ears. "Yes, we are going to Spain. Madrid to start and then we will take it from there. For the next six days, I will be your personal tour guide of the place you've always wanted to visit."

Luis just stared at Sheridan for a moment. Then he started grinning from ear to ear. He stood up and walked over to Sheridan and took her hands in his pulling her to her feet. "Have I told you lately how much I love you, Sheridan Crane?" Luis said with a sparkle in his eyes. "What did I do to deserve you?" Luis then pulled her close to him in a tight embrace. "I have a feeling I will remember this trip for the rest of my life." Luis continued his tight hold of Sheridan as he stared deeply into her now dark brown eyes.

Sheridan went into the other room and began packing. She started packing the overnight bags first, then decided they really only needed one bag between the two of them. The less to carry the better she thought. She then consolidated the two bags into one. She left out a change of clothes for Luis, a pair of jeans and a black sweater. She then packed the rest of the bags except her little bag of tricks. Soon she would transform Luis into another person as well.

Sheridan walked into the living area and waited for Luis to finish with his shower. She didn't have to wait long for him to emerge. He was already dressed. Sheridan looked up from the magazine she was flipping through. "Good," she smiled. "Now it's time to turn you into Patrick."

"You are Patrick Tormey and I'm Julia Blackwell," Sheridan explained. "The only reason we even need these names is because these are the names that will be listed on the passenger manifest for our flight to Madrid. There is always some nosy reporter who gets hold of the lists before the flights looking for recognizable names."

Luis was pretty easy to transform. Sheridan handed him a pair of blue contact lenses and instructed him to place them in his eyes. She then found a thin mustache and well-trimmed beard and carefully applied them to his face. Luis fidgeted a little as he tried to get accustomed to his new facial hair. "This is very uncomfortable Sheridan," Luis complained.

"I'm very glad to hear that Luis!" Sheridan smiled happily. She then checked the time. "O.K. It's just about time to go." She called the front desk manager and spoke to him briefly. She hung up the phone and turned to Luis. "Let's go. There will be a taxi waiting for us when we get downstairs."

Luis picked up their bag and then took Sheridan's hand. They quietly left the room. Luis headed for the elevator and Sheridan redirected him towards the stairs. She led him up two flights and they took the elevator down from that floor. As they entered the lobby, they both stiffened. Reporters were everywhere. They each took a deep breath and continued walking towards the lobby doors. The reporters eyed them quickly when they emerged from the elevator, then quickly dismissed them as not who they were looking for. Luis and Sheridan continued walking as quickly as they could without being obvious about their haste. They soon were out the door and in the taxi, headed for the airport.

They rode to the airport in virtual silence, each afraid to say something to the other. They did steal an affectionate glance every now and again. They reached the airport in no time and were soon on the plane headed for Madrid. They continued their relative silence all the way to Spain.

Once in Spain, both were feeling much more comfortable. They had passed through every group of reporters they'd seen without so much as a second glance. While at the airport in Paris, Sheridan heard someone telling a reporter that the Crane jet had just arrived to pick up passengers. She and Luis watched in amusement as the group of reporters flocked to the terminal that housed the Crane jet. Now they both felt almost free, but were not quite willing to let their guard down completely.

"Very good PATRICK," she said emphasizing his name. She gave him a good-natured smile and returned her head to resting on his chest. Luis continued to gently caress her face, causing Sheridan to smile in contentment as she felt her body tingle.

They continued the trip in silence, but their subdued hand movements spoke volumes. As Luis was caressing Sheridan's face, Sheridan was gently massaging the exposed area of his chest. Both were becoming increasing affected by the actions of the other, but were maintaining a much lower profile than they had on their cab ride from the Paris airport to their hotel.

Soon the cab driver announced in Spanish that they would be arriving momentarily at their hotel. Without even thinking Luis acknowledged him and thanked him. Sheridan smiled to herself as she thought how nice it was that Luis could now communicate, as he was fluent in Spanish. Within a few minutes they had pulled up in front of the hotel.

Luis paid the driver and they walked into the hotel. This time they walked up to the registration desk together, no longer fearing Alistair's wrath, but Sheridan still placed the registration under the name Julia Blackwell. She asked to speak with the manager.

Once the manager appeared, Sheridan smiled and thanked him for attending to them personally. As soon as she gave her name, he smiled back, understanding completely. The registration process was completed in no time and Sheridan and Luis were headed to their suite.

The suite was elegantly decorated in a turn of the century motif. (The last century that is) Luis looked around in awe as he walked into each room. Suddenly a grin appeared on his face. "Only one bedroom this time, Miss Crane? What will people think?"

Sheridan giggled. "Normally I would, but I'll have to pass this time. Otherwise we'll never make it to dinner tonight. And I have something in mind we're both going to love!" She gave Luis a wink and left him to his shower. She was quite pleased with herself, as she knew they would both enjoy their first night in Spain.

Sheridan had just finished getting dressed. She was wearing the only thing she'd packed, a white cotton form fitting sweater and a just below the knee length blue skirt. She wore a pair of blue pumps. Her outfit was simple, but on Sheridan it looked great. She was putting her earrings on, when she felt Luis kissing her neck. She smiled as she felt his smooth face on her neck.

"I'll have to deal with it, won't I?" He continued laying down kisses on her neck causing Sheridan to inhale deeply as she felt tingles down her spine. Finally she stood up and turned around to look at Luis. He was wearing a dark gray shirt and black pants. She smiled at him approvingly.

They shared a traditional Spanish meal at a local restaurant, talking about their plans for the week. Sheridan had arranged for them to see a bullfight the next day, which Luis was pleased with, and they would then tour the countryside for the remainder of their stay. She told him a week wasn't enough to see all of Spain, but promised they would come back again sometime when they had more time. After dinner, they walked the streets of Madrid for awhile just soaking in the different culture and atmosphere. They stopped at a few shops along the way, where Sheridan purchased some clothes since they had sent all of their things to the States. Luis protested as Sheridan was buying clothes for him, but she reminded him that it was her idea to ship everything back to the States. She was not going to let Luis purchase a new wardrobe because of one of her whims. Though he didn't like it, he agreed, as it was no use fighting with Sheridan on this point. He did tell her he would pay her back when she least expected it. She smiled and agreed. After purchasing several outfits each, they arranged to have them sent to the hotel and they continued their walk.

Luis was amazed at how the city was such a combination of new and old. He also knew there was no one he would rather be there with than Sheridan. Sheridan smiled when he told her that. She also told him she'd never enjoyed Europe so much as she had for the last week. Having him there with her was the best thing that ever happened. They continued to walk arm in arm until they reached their destination. Sheridan was taking Luis to a popular nightclub.

Luis looked around the club in wonder as he and Sheridan sat at their table sipping their drinks. He then glanced back at Sheridan and smiled. "This place is amazing Sheridan," he said. "Look at all these people out enjoying themselves on a Monday night no less." His gaze kept shifting from the people at the bar to the dance floor to Sheridan who was sitting next to him.

"I can see why," Luis said nodding his head in approval. The song that was playing ended and a cheer filled the room. The people from the dance floor started drifting back towards their tables to finish their drinks. Couples were chatting excitedly as they walked by Sheridan and Luis. Luis was wondering what was going on, as he watched all the couples stroll by. Luis was about to stop someone and ask what everyone was so excited about when one couple came up to speak with him.

A hand came flying from behind him, hitting him sharply on the arm. "You can't ask that question in English, honey. You need to ask it in Spanish, duh," the woman with the loudly dressed man said in a squeaky voice. She was a very pretty blonde who was obviously was a few quarters shy of a dollar bill. The woman folder her hands in front of her as she rolled her eyes to the back of her head.

Luis and Sheridan stared at the couple and then at each other. Luis turned his head to prevent the odd pair from seeing him laugh. Sheridan did a much better job at stifling her laugh. "We both speak English," Sheridan said with a smile. "We are Americans."

The man looked up from his translator. "See I told you Sue," the man said with a superior grin. "Hi. I'm Harold and this is Sue," he said motioning to his companion. "We were wondering if you two would be joining the dance contest?"

Harold was looking pretty cocky now. He knew something they didn't. "Oh yeah," he said with an air of authority. They hold a different dance contest here every night. We've come here every night since we've been in Madrid. Tonight is our last night and we are really looking forward to it." Harold gave Sue a raised eyebrow and then turned back to Luis and Sheridan. "Tonight is the Tango contest. Sue and I love the tango, don't we Sue?"

Luis looked at Sheridan who gave him a very innocent smile. He knew by her look, she'd known about this all along. "Tango contest. Hmm. What do you think, Sheridan? Should we enter the contest?" Luis was giving Sheridan the sweetest most naive smile he could.

Luis looked up at Harold in genuine surprise at he looked at Harold's blonde hair, fair complexion and blue eyes. He looked like he'd just fallen off a Swedish turnip truck. "You have Latin blood in you?" Luis asked as he tried to keep the sarcasm out of his voice. Sheridan had buried her head in Luis shoulder as she was laughing uncontrollably. Luis knew what she was doing, as his shoulder was shaking with her laughter.

"Oh yes," Harold replied confidently. "My parents came to Spain on their honeymoon and I was conceived here." He looked at Sheridan and Luis as he proudly made his statement. Sheridan glanced up for a quick second, but upon hearing this she returned her head to Luis' shoulder. She was now crying she was laughing so hard.

"Well, good then," Harold said nodding his head in approval of Luis thinking about entering the contest. He grinned. He looked at Sheridan, then back at Luis. He leaned in and whispered into Luis' ear, "I don't know how familiar you are with the Tango, friend, but I guess I should warn you." He stole another glance at Sheridan who was finally watching these two characters with a straight face. "They say that dancing the Tango with someone makes you feel like you just had sex." Harold stood up and glanced at Sheridan again, then winked at Luis.

Luis grinned at her. "You're right. I think I was going to kiss you that night. Saved by Sam." He laughed and Sheridan shot him a dirty look. "How about this," Luis continued affectionately, " It was that Tango that caused me to stop fighting my feelings for you. Is that better?"

"Much better," Sheridan said as she smiled lovingly at Luis. "By the way, I already signed us up for the dance contest. That was the surprise I had for you tonight. After all, we haven't danced a Tango since before our first date. I'm not counting that one at the party you had for me. We were both angry at the time and I'd rather forget about that time in my life."

Luis and Sheridan continued talking about various things as they waited for the contest to start. Just as they had finished their drinks and were about to order another round, there was an announcement that the dance contest would be starting. There was a cheer from the crowd that had been anxiously waiting for the contest to begin.

The announcer began by explaining the rules of the contest and the fact that this was for amateurs only. Any professional dancers would be disqualified. There would be 20 couples participating in the contest. 5 couples would dance together at a time, with one couple winning each group. Then the final four couples would each dance alone with a winner being chosen from the final four. The winning couple would receive a trophy and a cash prize equivalent to $500. The winner would be chosen based on the judges decision as to which couple seemed to be the most in synch with each other and originality of dance moves. Physical contact was definitely permitted as long as there was no lewd behavior. Kissing during the dance was not allowed. The order of dancers was announced. Sheridan and Luis were number 16, so they would be in the fourth set of dancers. Their friends Harold and Sue were in the second set.

Luis went to get them each a drink, as they would be waiting a bit for their turn. The announcer showed each of the couples to their portion of the dance floor. It was a fairly large dance floor, so each couple had ample space to dance without bumping into another couple. The same music would be played for each set of couples. When they did the individual dances later, requests could be made.

Luis and Sheridan watched as the first set of dancers did their number on the dance floor. It was difficult to really watch all of them at the same time, but they both seemed to focus on one couple, who they both agreed was the best of the group. They figured this would be what the judges would do as well. When the dance was over everyone clapped and cheered the dancers . Neither Sheridan nor Luis was surprised that couple number 3 won their section.

During the next set, they were more interested in watching Harold and Sue than all the dancers. Both Sheridan and Luis were quite surprised at how good they actually were at the Tango. "I never would have believed it," Luis whispered to Sheridan. "They really know how to dance the Tango."

"They certainly do," Sheridan whispered back. She glanced briefly at the other couples and decided that Harold and Sue definitely were the best of the group. Again, their choice was the winner. Sue and Harold won their set. They sat and watched the next set of dancers as well, also picking the winners of that set. "I think we should be judging this contest instead of entering it Luis," Sheridan said with a sly smile.

Sheridan smiled as she took Luis hand and they headed towards the dance floor. They took their place on the dance floor standing opposite of each other. The music began and Sheridan and Luis became lost in the music. Lost in each other. Luis led and Sheridan followed, knowing exactly what he wanted to do at all times. Both could feel the music and danced to it as if they were another instrument playing the music. Their eyes never left each other. It was as if they were one person, mirror images of the same person. No words need be spoken. Their bodies told the story. Time seemed to stand still for the four minutes of the dance. There was only the music and themselves.

The music finally stopped. Luis and Sheridan were breathless and flushed. They hardly noticed the clapping and cheering coming from all the onlookers as the winners were announced. Couple 16 would compete in the final round. Luis smiled at Sheridan. "I guess we haven't lost our magic."

They returned to their table and finished their drinks while waiting for the final competition. Several people came up to them and congratulated them on their win and told them what a great job they did dancing. Both graciously accepted the comments they received; though it did embarrass both of them a little.

Luis had picked out the music he wanted for their next dance. They would be the last couple to dance. Both were excited and nervous at the same time. They sat and watched the other three couples dance, finally it was their turn again.

Standing on the dance floor, the music began to play. Sheridan immediately recognized it as the music that was playing when they danced their first tango. She smiled briefly at Luis in recognition and they began to dance. Once again, they were the only two in the room, feeling the music. Their movements were fluid. Sheridan followed Luis' lead, knowing what he wanted her to do almost before he asked her. As if they had done this a hundred times a day their entire life. Both looked at each other with a burning passion that was evident to anyone watching. Their body movements only enhanced what their eyes were saying. When the dance was finished, both had one thing on their mind. Going back to their hotel room, alone. The crowd was cheering loudly. They were surrounded by other patrons congratulating them once again, as they attempted to make their way back to their table. Both were completely breathless.

Finally the winner was announced. Luis and Sheridan had won the Tango contest and the people in the nightclub shouted for an encore. Even Harold and Sue came up to congratulate Luis and Sheridan and too requested an encore. Embarrassed by all the fuss, they relented and gave a brief encore for the onlookers. They then collected their prize and returned to their table. Luis handed Sheridan the prize money and told her it would help pay back the clothes she had just purchased. Sheridan now tried to protest, but saw the look of determination in Luis' face and decided against it. She smiled and thanked him.

They decided it was time to leave when people were flocking over in droves to meet them. It took nearly an hour from the time they decided to leave to actually get out the door, as they didn't want to be rude to anyone. Finally they emerged from the club and began running down the street. When they were a few blocks away, they slowed to a walk and began laughing through their breathlessness.

"Right after that Tango at the Youth Center," Luis admitted sheepishly. "He was bugging me about having a thing for you and I told him he was wrong. Five minutes after that I asked you out on our first date. It's amazing what can happen in such a short time."

They quickly approached their hotel and made their way to their room. The door was no sooner closed when Luis pulled Sheridan in for a fiery kiss. Sheridan responded with equal passion. Soon they came up for air and Sheridan broke their embrace. Luis was momentarily confused, but he saw the look in Sheridan's eyes and knew she was up to something. He was also pretty sure he was going to like it. Sheridan dimmed the lights and inserted a tape in the tape player, then walked back over to Luis. "How about one more dance?" She asked in a very seductive voice. Her sparkling blue eyes were on fire. "And this time anything goes."

Sheridan didn't need to ask twice. The Tango music played and Luis pulled Sheridan close to him. Their bodies so close, there was no light between them. Luis smiled and gently ran his hands up and down the curves of her body. Sheridan sighed happily at the feel of Luis' touch on her body. Luis took Sheridan's hands in his own and started to dance. Every chance he had, Luis was in some way touching Sheridan. He kissed her neck, her face. He pressed his body as close to her as possible. Sheridan ran her hands up and down Luis's back and chest. She trailed kisses all over his chest and neck, unbuttoning his shirt in the process. As the dance progressed things really heated up. Their emotions were no longer being held within like in the tango they danced at the club. They were now expressing everything they were feeling.

Luis, now shirtless had his hands massaging Sheridan's back, while her hands were toying with his belt. They were gazing at each other with an intensity they'd not felt before. Luis leaned in and kissed Sheridan excitedly. Sheridan responded with equal fervor, her quest now completed as she flung his belt across the room. Luis broke the kiss and stared at her with fire in his eyes. He raised her hands in the air. Making sure she kept them there for a moment he then quickly reached down and pulled her sweater up over her head. She smiled seductively at him as he did this. Luis then held her close as they continued their "dance." Sheridan reached up and pulled Luis head down towards her. She kissed him gently at first. Luis parted their lips causing the kiss to intensify immediately. Sheridan had her hands rummaging Luis' hair. Luis was massaging her back, undoing her bra at the same time. He also unzipped her skirt moments after he tossed her bra. Sheridan's skirt fell to the floor. This only caused her to kiss Luis harder and faster. Their hearts were both beating rapidly and they were finding breathing a chore.

The dance that Sheridan and Luis were sharing no longer even resembled one. They didn't even notice when the tape finished playing. They were totally lost in each other. Sheridan was undoing Luis' pants as he began kissing her neck moving his way down her chest. This caused Sheridan to moan his name loudly, which in turn caused Luis to kiss her harder than before. When Luis' pants finally fell to the floor, he stepped out of them and with one quick move, he scooped Sheridan up and carried her to the bed. He stood her up in front of the bed and pulled her panties down, then lowered her to the bed. He then took off his own boxers and lay down next to her on the bed. Sheridan turned on her side and smiled at Luis. She then quickly climbed on top of him and began kissing him hungrily. Luis returned her kisses. Both were completely caught up in each other as they began to make love. They both realized later that they'd never be able to dance the tango again without remembering this moment.

Sheridan was smiling as Luis watched her sleeping. She was nestled on his chest as they were flying back to Harmony. Luis was remembering the last two weeks of his life that had been spent with Sheridan. So much had happened to change his life in the last few months, especially the last two weeks. He smiled as he gently stroked her hair. He silently laughed to himself as memories came flooding back to him. He remembered all the fights they had, then becoming friends, fighting their feelings for each other for so long, the misunderstandings and finally finding each other.

The last two weeks had been the most incredible weeks of his life. Luis had gone from feeling totally lost when Sheridan thought he had used her, to feeling nothing but pure happiness when Sheridan was in his arms. In the two weeks they had spent together, he had learned so much about her. The most important thing he had learned was that he was hopelessly in love with her and wanted to spend the rest of his life with her. Luis still couldn't believe how he felt every time he saw her, every time he felt her touch. It was almost like he'd been living in a dream and now he was coming back to reality. But she was still with him. 'Oh how I hope things stay like this,' he thought as he continued to gently stroke her hair. 'I've never felt this way in my life. I never would have dreamed that I'd find the perfect woman from the Crane family.'

Sheridan stirred slightly. Her eyes fluttered open and as they came into focus, she saw Luis gazing lovingly at her. This caused her heart to skip a beat as it always did when he smiled at her like that. "I didn't realize I dozed off. I was having a wonderful dream though." Sheridan sighed happily as she remembered her dream. It was her wedding to Luis.

Luis noticed her blushing and the obvious nervousness in her demeanor and wondered what she could possibly be dreaming about that she didn't want him to know about. After all, they had shared so much in the last few weeks, what could make her blush like that. "You can tell me Sheridan," Luis said as he squeezed her hand.

Luis could tell by the tone of her voice she wasn't going to budge. "Well, I just hope if it was a good one it involved me." Sheridan tried to stifle a grin, but couldn't. "I knew it!" He said. "So what could be so bad you can't tell me, Sheridan?" Luis asked in a low sexy voice. "I mean after all the 'different' things we've done recently? Surely it can't be THAT bad." Luis was smiling; thinking Sheridan had had an erotic dream. He was totally unaware how serious this matter was to her.

Sheridan thought about lying to him and telling him the dream was about something else, but now with all the fuss about it, she'd really feel like a jerk if she said something simple. She was stuck now. She either had to tell him or not. She was really afraid to tell him, as she feared he'd get frightened or worse. Despite all they'd been through, she was still insecure in the area of love. Yes, she'd made major steps in the last few weeks, but she was still a bit timid. She knew she loved Luis with all her heart and knew Luis loved her, but was still not sure what he saw for their future. Sheridan knew what she wanted, what she dreamed of, but didn't know for sure about Luis. Not about his long-term plans. So for now, she would just evade answering him.

"So Luis," Sheridan said changing the subject. "Where should we go when we get back? I mean where should we go first?" Suddenly Luis realized they would be returning home. He would be returning to his Mother's house and Sheridan would be returning to her cottage on Crane property. He felt a wave of sadness engulf him as he now realized he would no longer be able to spend the time with Sheridan he had for the last two weeks. It had been wonderful exploring Europe by day with her, sharing his meals with her, his hopes and dreams and have her asleep in his arms at night. Now that would all change. They were going back to reality.

"Luis, what's wrong?" Sheridan asked as she saw the sad look on his face. She gently took his had in hers and squeezed it. "Nothing's wrong," Luis feigned a smile. "I was just thinking about where we should go first. Your cottage or my house?"

"I see," Sheridan said. She now understood why he looked so sad. She too had enjoyed every minute of the past two weeks and couldn't bear to think of going to bed without Luis' arms wrapped around her. She always felt so safe and secure when he is around. There was not another person on earth that made her feel as loved as Luis Lopez Fitzgerald did. "Well, I think we should go to your house first, Luis," Sheridan said. "I would much rather Pilar be the first person I see upon my return home than Julian. I don't think I'm quite ready to deal with him."

Several hours later Luis and Sheridan stepped off the Crane Jet. They were both wary from their trip, but still managed to give each other a longing glance as they realized they were now home and the life they had become accustomed to was ending rapidly. Luis and Sheridan walked hand in hand as they looked around for Pilar. As they walked through the Harmony airport they both stiffened as they heard a familiar voice.

"Sheridan! You came back!!" Hank was ecstatic to see Sheridan. He hadn't noticed that Luis and Sheridan had been holding hands. He ran up to her and pulled her into a big hug. "I'm so glad you decided to come back to Harmony, Sheridan."

Sheridan was at a loss. Why was he acting this way? Surely he'd seen the Press conference last week. It would be difficult to misinterpret Ivy on that one. She'd been so blunt and even threw in she wanted Luis to be her new brother in law soon.

"It's good to see you too Hank," Sheridan said with less than enthusiasm. Luis was trying his hardest to hide his jealousy, but he wasn't doing a very good job. He knew Sheridan loved him, but this was Hank he was dealing with now. He knew Hank wanted Sheridan for his own and would stop at nothing to get her. Especially if it meant taking her away from Luis.

"What news conference?" Hank asked curiously. "I've been out of town since right before you left Sheridan. In fact, I left the night before you went to Paris. I needed to mend my broken heart." Hank gave her a fake hurt look as he clutched his chest. He then grinned. Sheridan and Luis looked at each other in disbelief. Sheridan was just about to say something when Pilar and Ethan approached.

Ethan now moved in and gave Sheridan a big hug and a kiss. "It's great to have you back Sheridan. I'm so glad you are safe. Sheridan gave Ethan a huge smile. "I can see from the look in your eyes that you had a great time otherwise, Sheridan. Am I right?" Ethan had one eyebrow raised in a quizzical look.

Pilar couldn't help but smile. She was very happy that Sheridan and Luis had finally found true love and happiness. She had been afraid for them before, but after the events of the last two weeks, she felt more comfortable with their relationship.

"I see," Pilar said with a slightly worried look. She knew very well about Hank's desire to win Sheridan's affection. Ethan knew Hank liked Sheridan, but had no idea of all the details involved in the relationship of the trio. "Well Hank, your friend Luis is a hero. He saved Sheridan's life in Paris. It was all over the news. I'm surprised you didn't see it on television."

"I was in the mountains camping. No phones or television for two weeks," Hank said. His smile was now a frown as he noticed Sheridan reaching for Luis' hand. "So BUDDY, do you want to tell me what went on while I was gone? I thought you were just here to greet Sheridan's plane."

"Oh no," Ethan interjected. "Luis has been in Europe with Sheridan for the past two weeks. They were in Paris for the first week and after the Press conference I'm not sure where they went. It looks like they had a good time though judging by the looks on their faces. Ethan grinned at his Aunt.

Luis knew by Hank's face he was very unhappy. He also knew he needed to talk to him alone. This was not going to be easy. "Hank, could I talk to you alone for a minute?" Luis excused himself from the group. He gave Sheridan a smile and she returned it, which did not go unnoticed by Hank. They left the group and headed for the Men's room. Once inside, Hank didn't waste a minute.

"Hank," Luis began. "Sheridan and I made up. I found out why she was so upset with me and it was all a misunderstanding. We've told each other... I mean, we're... Hank, Sheridan and I are in love with each other. We've told each other too." Luis didn't want to be so blunt, but he saw no other way.

Luis' face was now crimson. His fist was clenched and it took every ounce of self-control he had to prevent himself from knocking Hank into the next room. "Hank, if I EVER hear you talk about Sheridan that way again, I'll knock your lights out. Do you HEAR me?" Luis had never felt such anger in his life. Not with all the things the Cranes had done, not with all the criminals he'd dealt with. This was different. No one was going to talk about Sheridan in that manner. Especially Hank, who claimed he wanted her. Luis was feeling sick at the thought Hank was his friend.

Luis glared at Hank for a long moment but said nothing. He was right after all. Sheridan was not his. He knew Sheridan wouldn't go out with Hank, but it wouldn't stop Hank from trying. "I've had a long day Hank. Now I AM taking Sheridan home."

Luis remained behind in the restroom to calm himself . Hank had angered him beyond words. He'd never felt that kind of anger in his life. Luis knew that Sheridan loved him and never had any feelings toward Hank except friendship. He wasn't really concerned about that. What did concern him was the callous, even dirty minded way Hank was trying to construe Luis' relationship with Sheridan. He and Sheridan had made love in Paris ONLY because they were both deeply in love with each other. Luis was not one to casually have sex with a person. Hank knew it as well. He was trying to anger Luis and it had worked.

What Luis was worried about was the lengths Hank would go to in order to take Sheridan away from him. He certainly was going to try and Luis knew it. There was only one thing he could do to stop Hank. He smiled to himself as he made his decision. Luis walked back to where Sheridan, Pilar and Ethan were standing. Hank had returned to the group as well and had his arm wrapped tightly around Sheridan's shoulder. Luis could tell by her stature that he was making her uncomfortable.

`I wonder what he's up to?' Sheridan thought as she watched Luis and his mother talk. She was trying to figure it out, but Pilar was often a difficult person to read. She most often wore a very stoic look on her face. Suddenly she was jolted back to her immediate surroundings as she felt Hank's arm start to wander and it unnerved her. She didn't want to make a scene, especially in front of Ethan, but she certainly wasn't going to allow Hank Bennett to continue groping her. Sheridan quickly moved from his embrace. "If you'll both excuse me, I need to use the ladies room." She then headed off in the direction of the rest rooms.

"So Hank," Ethan said cheerfully, "Isn't it great about Luis and Sheridan? They are so right for each other, don't you think? It gives me faith that true love will conquer all. And those two have had their share of problems. I certainly hope they decide to marry soon."

Hank was trying to hold back his anger as Ethan spoke. "Marry? Are you crazy, Ethan? They hardly know each other. No, Luis will never get married until he solves his Father's disappearance. Besides, he will want to spend a lot of time getting to know Sheridan and in a few weeks, he'll realize they have nothing in common and they will part their ways. Those two are like oil and water. You mark my words." Hank said, a hint of anger in his voice. Ethan was not sure how to take what Hank had just said. He decided to just keep his mouth shut, so as not to provoke Hank any further. There was something about the look in his eyes just then, that Ethan didn't like.

"She went to the ladies room. She'll be back in a minute," Ethan said. Just then, he spotted Sheridan walking towards them. Luis walked a little way to meet up with her and took her hand. `No way is Hank touching her again,' Luis thought. Sheridan gave Luis a big smile as if to say `Thank You'. She hadn't been pleased with Hank's attention.

"It was nice seeing you Hank," Luis said with a hint of sarcasm. "But we really are beat so we're headed home. See you later, BUDDY." Luis didn't hold back the sarcasm in his last word, which caused Sheridan to give Luis an inquisitive look. Luis wouldn't or couldn't return her gaze. He just squeezed Sheridan's hand and started walking toward the baggage claim. Pilar and Ethan followed leaving Hank standing there with an angry look on his face.

Luis opened the door to the Lopez-Fitzgerald house letting the others enter before him. Theresa was in the kitchen waiting for them as they entered. She immediately ran up to Luis and gave her big brother a huge hug. "Luis, I am so proud of you," Theresa said excitedly, "and so happy for you and Sheridan. I knew you two would get together. It was fate. And when it's fate it will happen." Theresa was beaming as she stole a glance at Ethan. She avoided her mother's glance, as she knew it would be a dirty look. Theresa knew it drove Pilar crazy when she mentioned fate.

"Thank you Theresa," Sheridan said, "But I doubt that." She smiled at Luis' sister. She then looked over at her nephew who hadn't taken his eyes off Theresa since he'd entered the house. She then saw a disapproving look on Pilar's face and wondered what had happened since she'd left for Paris.

"I'm not kidding Sheridan, the kids really do miss you. Especially the girls I might add." Theresa sincerely was glad to see Sheridan return. She was especially happy that her brother had finally found happiness. `If only Ethan and I could be as happy,' she thought.

Ethan and Theresa looked at each other and began to laugh. "You wouldn't believe it Sheridan, but we had an avalanche here last week. Sheridan looked at them in utter surprise. Ethan and Theresa excitedly began to tell her their encounter at the cabin, while Luis motioned to his mother and the two of them slipped out of the room.

Luis followed Pilar to her bedroom and sat on her bed while he waited for her to locate something. After a few moments, she sat down next to Luis on the bed. She handed Luis a large box which he quickly opened. As he rummaged through the box looking for what he wanted, he looked at some old photos of his family when they were young. One photo, in particular made Luis smile. It was of Martin, Pilar and five young children on Christmas morning in front of the tree. Everyone wore huge smiles. Luis smiled as he remembered when the photo was taken.

"I've never been more sure of anything in my life Mama," Luis answered as he grinned from ear to ear. "Mama, I can't begin to tell you how she makes me feel. All I can tell you is that I can't imagine my life without her. There was a brief moment in Paris when I thought she was going to be killed and I wanted to die along with her. I don't ever want to feel that again."

"Then I am happy for you Mijo," Pilar smiled. "You know how much I love Sheridan. Just be good to her. She deserves someone to love her. She has never really had anyone to love her except Ethan. Thank God for Ethan. I don't know how she would have survived in that family without him."

"I hate to tell you this, Mama, but she speaks of you and Ethan in the same breath when she refers to her childhood. She loves you a great deal. almost as a mother." Luis smiled at his mother as he thought that she was the one to save Sheridan from her miserable existence as a Crane.

"Did you find what you wanted, Luis?" Luis returned to his rummaging. He finally pulled out a very small bag. "Here it is!" he exclaimed triumphantly. He then pulled a box out from inside the small bag and opened it to examine the contents. Luis stared at the contents with awe.

Luis returned to the kitchen. Ethan and Theresa were still telling Sheridan all about their avalanche adventure. Sheridan was so enthralled with the story she hadn't seen Luis disappear. Theresa stopped briefly when she saw Luis walk into the room. "Didn't want to hear our story, huh?" Theresa kidded Luis. Luis looked at Theresa in total confusion. He hadn't heard one word of what she'd been saying. He still had no idea about the avalanche, nor did he care at this very minute. He would learn about all that he missed in good time. Right now he needed to talk to Sheridan.

"Sure," Ethan happily agreed. "I'll keep Theresa and Pilar company until you get back." He smiled at Theresa as he said this. Luis was oblivious to this, but Sheridan had been watching Ethan very carefully this afternoon. She noticed.

"Theresa, go ask Mama to make reservations for all of us at a restaurant tonight. Take your pick. The Lobster Shack, the Seascape, anyplace nice. It's on me. Make sure Miguel invites Charity. Ethan, I want you there as well, and please bring Gwen."

"Well, then you can be Theresa's escort for the evening, if you don't mind," Luis said. "And I promise I won't kill you!" Luis grinned. Everyone in Harmony knew what Luis would do if he ever caught Theresa near Ethan Crane. "I was wrong about you Ethan. You and Sheridan are both very different from Julian and Alistair. I'm sorry if I gave you a hard time in the past. I hope we can be friends?" Luis extended his hand towards Ethan, who shook it and gave Luis a friendly grin.

As Luis and Sheridan departed, Theresa couldn't hold back her joy. Luis and Ethan friends? Luis allowing Ethan to be her escort for the evening? She was thrilled. "Ethan, do you believe my brother?" Theresa asked. Ethan too was quite happy at the news, but wasn't quite sure why. "I'm glad we can all be friends now, Theresa," Ethan said with a grin. It's amazing how things seem to be changing for the better, isn't it?" "Oh yes, Ethan, it is," Theresa said. "I'm going to give Mama Luis' message. I'll be back in a second." With that, Theresa happily ran out of the room to deliver her message.

Sheridan now knew something was wrong. When Luis had taken hold of her hand she noticed his palm was all sweaty. `Why all of a sudden is he so nervous?' she wondered. She was beginning to get a little worried, when all of a sudden Luis slammed on the breaks. He pulled the car over to the side of the road and stopped.

"Sheridan, I need you to get out of the car for a minute," Luis stated. Sheridan's fear was mounting. She obeyed Luis' request. She trusted him with her life. She was still very concerned something was wrong, however. Luis was already standing in front of his car when Sheridan joined him.

"I think maybe you can help me Sheridan," Luis said. "He now has a few small beads of sweat on his brow. He took her hands in his and stared deeply into her eyes. "Sheridan, I need to tell you one more time that I love you more than anything on this earth. You get to me in ways I'd never dreamed possible. You have brought me a joy and happiness I never thought I'd have and a passion that should be illegal." Luis grinned slightly.

Sheridan was floored. She now felt as if she were in a dream. This couldn't be happening to her. Did she really hear what she thought she'd heard? Did Luis just propose to her? The man of her dreams? The one man that loved her, for who she was, not for her family name and fortune? She looked at Luis. He was still bent down on one knee. Then she looked around her and realized why he'd picked that spot. They were at the very spot where she had crashed into Luis' police car all those months ago. It was the spot where they first met. Granted, it wasn't love at first sight, but they both knew even then, there was something between them. As much as she thought she hated the arrogant cop that arrested her, she couldn't help but find herself attracted to him, which at the time, only caused her to lash out more at him.

"So Sheridan, will you marry me?" Luis asked again. He was more nervous now, as she'd not spoken a word. `Maybe she's not ready for this you fool!' Luis chastised himself. 'Too late now,' he thought. 'I'd better just wait and hear her answer.'

Sheridan looked at Luis. Tears were forming in her eyes. "Yes Luis," Sheridan said in barely a whisper. “I want nothing more than to be your wife." The tears were falling down Sheridan's face now. He stood up and placed his thumb on her cheek and gently brushed away her tears. He smiled at her in a way that made her go breathless. Luis wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into a tight embrace.

"Sheridan, you have just made me the happiest man alive," Luis said as he stared longingly into her sparkling blue eyes. Luis released Sheridan briefly and put his hand in his pocket. He pulled out a small bag and removed an object from it. He then took Sheridan's left hand in his own and with his right hand place a perfect one carat marquis shaped diamond ring in a platinum setting on her third finger.

"I wasn't sure if it would fit. I see it does," Luis said happily. "This was my grandmother Fitzgerald's engagement ring. She left it to Papa when she died and he told me, it would be for me to give the girl I married. It's a perfect diamond Sheridan. My grandfather was actually quite wealthy at one time. He bought the ring at Tiffany's in New York. I still have all the original papers authenticating it. I want you to get a new setting for it. One that you will like."

"Luis, I love this ring just the way it is. I won't let you change it!" Sheridan beamed as she looked at her engagement ring. She watched as it shone in the setting sun. "I love you Luis Lopez-Fitzgerald." She flung her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. After a moment, they broke the kiss when they were nearly knocked over by a speeding car. Sheridan jumped back as the car flew by.

"You mean YOUR new family," Luis corrected. "Right, my new family," Sheridan said happily as she got back into the car. Luis and Sheridan drove back towards the Lopez-Fitzgerald house. Sheridan leaned her head on Luis' shoulder remembering her dream on the airplane that morning. "You know what Luis?" Sheridan said. "Dreams do come true." Sheridan closed her eyes and thought about her future with the man she loved.