We stared at each other waiting for something to happen. when the Bee Gee's Stayin Alive rang out, i rolled my eyes typical James.

"do you mind if i get that" he asks my brother

"oh no go right ahead" Sherlock replies. James jakes his phone out of his jacket and answers it.

"hello?...yes of course it is what do you want?..." Jay answers he mimes sorry to Sherlock and he replies oh its fine.

"SAY THAT AGAIN!" James yells i raise my eyebrows and turn my head looking at him. "say that again and know if you're lying to me i will find you and i will skin you before my love puts a bullet through your head." James looks to me fury in his eyes before holding out his hand i take it.

"wait" he puts them on hold before taking a few steps. looking down at the bomb "sorry, wrong day to die" he tells them

"oh, got a better offer" i was completely clueless "you'll be hearing from me Sherlock" he begins taking me away going back to his call.

"so if you have what you say you have i can make you rich...if you don't i will make you into shoes" he whistles as we walk out the door. calling the snipers off.  

"fine if you can get it that we have a deal...for now" he hangs up and we get in the car. Seb comes back and sets off.

"okay who called?" i asked as we were, been taken back to the apartment.

"Irene Adler" he replied

"what!" i yelled i saw him flinch as well as Seb. "why would she be ringing you especially after my little promise." i asked

"she says she can get some valuable information regarding one of my investments all she needed was you brother alive and some time." he told me. i huffed i detested that woman.

"she better be worth it or the next time i see her, it will involve a bullet going threw her head and heart...or maybe just close to her heat watch her beg.2 i went off into thinking.

"you are sexy when your jealous." he comments and i can i tell he was smirking. looking at him, i stick my tongue out at him.

"I'm not jealous, James. she has made several attempts to be, a sort of mistress to you. i would be jealous however if you flirted back fun or otherwise. now she is annoying and messing with plans, which make me really want to shoot her." he laughs but doesn't say anything.

We arrived back at the flat and i went inside. when i reached the apartment i walked to the table picking up a air magazine.

"what are you doing." he asked

"Christmas Wedding, yet lavish. well the honeymoon at least." i turn back to him "you'll be sorting that out, won't you. egar to impress me as always. oh and while we are away after you make me your wife i expect to have your undivided attention. business can be handled on the plane to and from wherever. but once on honeymoon foreign soil you're all mine. any question" i look up, she strolls over and pins me against the table.

"have i ever told you how sexy you are when you order me around" i feel his minty breath hit me.

"once or twice and you also mentioned that if i was any other person i would be dead before my head reached the pillow. so any problems tell me no because if we're away and you answer you phone for business I'll blow your knee cap off" he does a sort of giggle.

"not at all Mrs Moriarty." he then captures my lips.