Paco slowly rolls off of you, landing next to you with a groan on the messed up bed, his hand interlocking with yours as he brings your hand up to press a kiss to the back of it before putting it down on his bare stomach, the sweaty skin warm to your touch as he let's out a satisfied moan when he feels your touch on him, Paco loving it. It was close to hitting midnight when you two finished dealing with each others needs, Paco came home late from work and needed to feel you against him from all the stress he was dealing with on the new case he has, it's only been a few days and it was already all over the place which made him need to relieve stress daily for him to sleep peacefully.

Paco looks at you with a soft smile before getting on his side and leaning on his elbow looking at you with so much love and admiration in his brown eyes, when he speaks his voice is quiet as if not wanting to break the moment. "Been real tough at the office. Been needing my baby lot more than I would normally." He gives you a kiss on the cheek before dragging his tongue down your neck and gently making marks in your skin as he continues talking. "But something interesting happened today. I was able to listen to a call about a detective showing up at a victim's house, which was weird cause we didn't send anyone. Then, when they called the victim's roommate to ask about her, the voice on the other side sounded oddly familiar..."

He pulled back and when you met his eyes the were darker, had lost the soft look in them and had hardened, like he didn't know who he was looking at. "Let me ask you something, and I want you to tell the truth and nothing but the truth, okay?" You went quiet before speaking, his hand going and grabbing your hip pretty hard, as if to make sure you weren't going anywhere. "Okay." You say confidently and he looks you dead in the eye, the soft look you always see on your husband now gone. "Are you the Sunset Strip killer?" Paco says slowly and seriously.