The one thing Sam could fully appreciate about vacation was the uninterrupted time with him that was so rare in their regular lives. Sure, that damned phone could ring at any moment, but in the meantime, she put everything else aside to fully indulge in the pleasure she could find only with him.

He knew just where and how to touch her and was the only person in the world who could make her forget that mortifying skit so quickly. What did she care about that when she had the man himself making sweet love to her?

If there was anything better than this, she’d yet to find it. Even with all the changes and upheaval they’d experienced lately, this was the one thing that never changed. They were always in perfect harmony.

“Sam,” he said, his lips burning a trail over her neck. “I love you so much. You’ll never know…”

She held him even tighter. “I know.”

“No, you don’t. They haven’t invented the words yet.”

“That, right there, is why I’ll forgive you for the stupid SNL skit.”

“Don’t make me laugh when I’m being serious.” He kissed her for a long time, scrambling her brains while the rest of her tingled from the pending orgasm. “I don’t care if the whole world thinks we’re a couple of horny toads.”

“You’re the horny toad. I’m just the long-suffering wife.”

He pushed into her so hard, she gasped. “Are you suffering right now?”

“Terribly. The sacrifices I make…”

When he pressed his fingers to her core, he detonated an orgasm that had her seeing stars, moons and planets in several solar systems. She floated in a sea of bliss for a long time before she opened her eyes to find him watching her.

“Welcome back.”

“Mmm.”

“Are you still suffering?”

“Greatly.”

Laughing, he kissed her and then gathered her into his warm embrace. “I get no credit for the sacrifices I make to satisfy my insatiable wife.”

“Mmm, right.” She was so blissed out, she could barely form words. That was another of his superpowers.

Somehow, she ended up under the covers and tucked into bed with him curled up to her. She was so comfortable, contented and delighted to be on vacation with her love that she slept like a dead woman.

Chapter Seven

Jeannie and Matt sat outside the house in Richmond for the hours it took for the U.S. Marshals to request and receive a warrant and then mobilize to conduct the raid in cooperation with Richmond police. In that time, Daniella Brown came out to get her mail and then went back inside.