A/N: WORK IN PROGRESS!!! takes place before out BDM, and this first part is only Mal/Inara angst fluff kinda stuff... it was a sort of sceen i just could not get out of my brain so this happend, and i have a plot that could add some substance and is not totaly around these two character later. so yeah this is my First try at posting somthing and if you guys even kinda like it i will post again. Oh yeah one last thing constructive critisism is more then just welcome! i will read it and put it to good use.

Thank yous: to my beta Seas who has not even watched the show but still stuck around to edit my bad grammer and spelling! and to the shows creators whom you all know for the sort of electic vibes between mal and inara that would not let me sleep till i sat my ars down and wrote about it.

Diclaimer thingly: the show firefly and its characters are not mine, they belong to some rich guys and gals in expensive suits.

Mal sat at the edge of the red sofa, the lights were dim and the air warm. He could feel a vibration through his feet, meaning that the loud music from the party on the first floor was still going. He had tried keeping his mind on that vibration as his lap was straddled by a complete stranger, his ‘contact’. That's when he heard the door silently creak open. In the dim light he saw at first a small figure that he could only make out as a woman. Then just as he was about to get up and wrestle the intruder to the floor he noticed it was Inara. Now this was all sorts of "uncomfortable" for him! He was in the middle of being devoured by a complete stranger, then Inara walks in! As if he needed this situation to become more awkward! He could not help himself, he stood up quickly, practically dropping the woman in his lap to the floor, he had the look on his face of a man who had just been caught being unfaithful. "What the hell! You gorram pig!" said the woman on the floor who was quickly getting up, looking like she wanted to spit at him. ‘Maybe she did not see Inara’ Mal thoug