~She Beautiful~

Jemma Simmon's was not the type of girl...woman that he usually took notice of and he truly didn't know why he had taken notice of her, he thought it was between the when he had jumped out of the plane to save her and the indecent with the Asgard staff that mind fucked him. He couldn't stop his eyes from following her as she moved through the lab, she drew him in the more he watch her, maybe it was her smile or her innocents, though she worked for SHIELD she wasn't like any agent he had met before.

"WARD!" Skye yelling pulled him out of his thoughts.

He cleared his throat and tore his eyes away from Jemma. "Yes?" He asked focusing on Skye and not his wayward thoughts.

She huffed at him, "I was calling your name for like two minutes, where was your mind at?"

Ward's eyes drifted back to the lab. "Nothing just tired, what's up?"

"Well hopefully not to tired Coulson gave use the night off and FitzSimmons agreed to go to the pub and have a night out, so get changed we're heading out in about an hour." Skye said excitedly, it wasn't often we got down time while the plane was grounded.

Grant rolled his eyes. "Doesn't take me an hour to get ready but I'll come a drink and a while off the plane sounds good."

"Great! I have to go dress Simmons." The brunette said happily clapping her hands together.

"Wait, what do you mean dress Simmons." He asked before Skye ran off.

Skye turned back to him. "Yea dress her up, change her from a book-worm to a sex goddess, she's going to look hot." She replied before disappearing in to the lab.

Ward didn't know what to think about Skye's comments 'Sex Goddess', why did Jemma need to change, she was beautiful just the way she was so why change, to attract a man? He didn't like the idea of her getting all dressed up for some guy, not that he had any right to dictate who she slept with.

An hour later the Agent stood in the cargo bay by a non decrepit black SUV with no SHIELD decal on it, he was changed and wearing a pair of dark wash jeans, black dress shoes, a black button down, his leather jacket and a gun tucked in to the back of his jeans.

"Bloody woman, they are taking forever it's just the pub not the prom." Fitz mumbled as he joined Ward by the SUV.

Ward grinned at him. "They're women, they always take to long to get dressed"

"Not Jemma, usually, I don't know what's gotten into that girl, I mean I know it's been a while since she's gotten any but really this crazy."Fitz ranted and then his eyes went wide, realizing that he had said that out loud for Agent Ward to hear.

Grant laughed out loud at the comment it was funny, but part of him was seething at the thought of Jemma 'getting any'

"Hey guys!" Skye called coming in to the cargo bay with Jemma in toe.

Skye looked good in her skinny jeans, black boots over them, and a red halter top, her hair straight as a pin and smokey make-up, but the second Grant's eyes' landed on Jemma he was in awe, she looked amazing the first thing he noticed were her creamy legs bare from just above her knees down, her feet in-cased in strappy navy heels that added about three inch's to her height, his eyes moved from her legs to her to form fitting navy blue dress with a low but classy neck line, her hair was in wave's and her make up was like Skye's smokey.

"You lady's look lovely." Fitz smiled at the girls.

"Oh thank you, Leo." Jemma smiled sweetly at him.

Grant cleared his throat and looked away from Jemma. "Yea, you guys look good."

"Well lets get going!" Skye said hopping in the drivers seat and starting the SUV.

"Oh shot gun!" Fitz yelled hopping in to the passengers seat.

Jemma rolled her eyes and laughed at her friends actions but walked toward the SUV but before she could open the door, Agent Ward had opened it for her.

She smiled at him. "Thank you Agent Ward and I must say you look rather smart this evening." She said hopping in to the SUV and Grant closed the door behind her before walking around to the other side and got in the vehicle himself.

As they drove the group made small talk but Grant couldn't seem to keep his mind on the conversations, his eyes kept drifting to his right looking at the woman beside him, he mentally told himself to stop but he could seem to keep from glancing toward her, she looked beautiful.

They pulled up to a bar called 'Paradox' and Grant jumped out of the SUV, walking around quickly opening Jemma's door before she could and helping her out of the car, he held out a hand and she took his carefully stepping out of the SUV on to the sidewalk.

She blushed lightly not use to the attention . "Thank you, Agent Ward."

"You can call me Grant, we're off duty." He told her as Skye and Fitz got out of the SUV and joined him and Jemma.

"Let's get our drink on!" Skye said linking arms with Jemma and pulling her toward the bar.

Ward and Fitz's followed behind the women and Ward enjoyed the view of Jemma's hips swaying as she walked in to the bar with Skye; once they were in the bar the girls quickly grabbed a table in the corner of the bar.

"So what are we drinking?" Jemma asked looking over at Skye.

Skye seemed to think for a moment before smiling wickedly. "I'll go get the drinks, be back in a few!" She hopped away from the table before the three at the table could object.

"I'm going to slip to the loo, I'll be back." Fitz said walking toward the washrooms, leaving Jemma and Ward at the table alone.

Jemma looked down at her hands looking down at her nails not knowing what to say to the man beside her.

"You looking beautiful tonight, Jemma." Ward said after a moment rubbing the back of his neck feeling odd being alone with her.

She looked up from her hands and toward Grant, " Thank you; this is awkward it shouldn't be we work together all the time." She laughed nervously.

Ward laughed. "That's true, but I think it's because all we do is work and not actually talk."

"Drinks!" Skye hollered at them with four beer in his hands and a waitress with a tray of shots behind her, the waitress dropped the tray on the table before leaving just as Fitz returned to the table and sat down beside the seat Skye now occupied.

"Skye, shot's really!" Jemma exclaimed looking at the amber liquid in the shot glasses.

Skye set a beer in front of everyone as well as a shot. "Come on live a little, Jem!"

"Aye come on Jemma we don't get a lot of time off, live a little, it won't hurt." Fitz said with a laugh.

"What are we drinking too?" Ward asked picking up his shot.

"Hmm how about finally have a nice night off?" Jemma supplied.

Skye raised her glasses up and the others followed suit. "Cheer's to finally getting a night off!"

"Cheer's!" Was mummered around the table as the team clinked glasses before each downed their respective shot's.

Jemma coughed a little. "God that is strong!"

The men laughed and Skye shook her head. "It's Jim Bean what do you expect!"

"I'm going to nip into the loo." Jemma said standing up and Skye stood as well.

Skye linked arms with Jemma. "I'll come with you." She said as she pulled Jemma toward the restrooms.

Jemma used the loo before washing her hands and looked at herself in the mirror she was still shocked that it was her in the mirror, Skye really had done a good job on her make up and outfit.

"So what were you and Ward talking about when I came back." Skye asking fixing her make-up.

"Oh just that we have nothing to talk about because we have never talked about anything but work in the entire time." She replied.

Skye smiled sadly at her. "I guess it's true we don't really talk about anything but the job most of the time, but on the bright side he can't take his eyes off of you."

Jemma's eyes went wide. "No, no, no, he hasn't been looking at me like that it's Agent Ward he would never look at little old me like that, you my friend are crazy or drunk already."

The brunette frowned. "What? Why wouldn't he look at you? Jemma you're beautiful!" Skye looked at her friend.

"The best way to put it is that Ward is a footballer in high school and I am, for lack of a better term, the school geek, men like Ward don't go for girls like me, except in rom-coms." Jemma told the other woman.

"Nope I don't believe just because you're smart it mean's you can't attract someone like Ward and I am going to prove it to you tonight, now lets go get our drink on!" Skye pulled Jemma out of the washroom and over to the bar.

"We have drinks already." Jemma looked at her quizzically.

Skye smiled. "I have a plan and for my plan to work we need more drinks." She said turning and talking to the bartender. "Can I get a bottle of Jim Bean and for Green Lights." She asked.

'Oh dear what do you have planned.' Jemma couldn't help but think hearing the brunette's order, but whatever it was she was sure it was to be an interesting night.

"Hello pretty girl." Jemma heard as she felt a hand on her arm she turned toward the owner of the voice and his hand dropped from her arm.

"Oh hello there!" She looked at the man in front of her he was actually quite fit in her opinion, he was tall over six feet, pale skin, and a muscular build.

The man opened his mouth but Skye grabbed her arm again. "She's busy, sorry buddy." Skye dragged her away Beer in hand and a bottle under her arm.

"Why did you do that he was fit?" Jemma asked as she hopped back on to the stool beside Ward and Skye took her own seat.

Skye set everything down on the table. "He was a pig, Jemma did you not see that he wasn't even looking at your face he was looking down your dress."

"What are you to going on about?" Fitz looked between the women.

Before Jemma could say a word Skye answered. "Jemma was getting hit on by some asshat at the bar, he was totally just looking at her tit's and didn't even look at her face."

Ward felt jealousy flare up once more and also anger at the asshole that saw fit to stare at Jemma's chest, though he could understand the urge to the creamy skin of her cleavage was on display in the dress.

"It's nothing. Now Skye seems to have a plan that involves a whole bottle of liquor and I would like to know what that is." Jemma changed the subject.

Ward decided to take pity on her and help get the topic off some jerk looking at her chest. "Yes, what's with the bottle?"

"Aye, why a whole bottle?" Fitz asked as well.

"Well my friend's it seems that we do not know one another all that well so I thought we could play a little game to help us get to know each other better, do you all know how to play 'Never have I ever'?" Skye explained with a smirk on her lips. All three nodded know what game or atleast the rules to it.

"Is this a good idea?" Fitz asked looking toward Jemma.

She smiled at her friend. "Oh Leo it's just a game and Skye is right we know so little about Skye and Grant."

"You got any objections Grant?" Skye asked picking up on Jemma's use of her S.O. first name.

Grant ran a hand over his face. "Nope." He replied taking a swig of his beer.

"Yay! Ok we all have an extra beer to chase if we need it and umm Fitz can start us off." Skye looked to him before grabbing the bottle and filling all the shot glasses back up.

TBC...

A/N: This story is the first time I have written in a while, life family,my husband, kids and Career have all taken up my time and the inspiration for my other stories are all gone though I hope I will eventually be able to finish them.

I hope you all enjoy feed back and Reviews always welcome.