They could not get through the door fast enough, hands and lips entangled as they stumbled, laughing, to the bed. It had been a long, hard day, full of stolen glances and the briefest of touches under the cloak of professionalism. She loved her job, but it almost was not worth it to have to work side by side with him all day without being able to do something about it - especially today of all days. But now she had him all to herself, his eagerness apparent as he rid her of her top and kissed his way down her body, pulling down her underwear to taste her.

She gasped his name as his tongue did absolutely marvellous things to her with his mouth, thrusting her hips toward him in wanton desire. His fingers replaced his tongue inside her as he sucked on her bundle of nerves. She gripped the sheets as her body convulsed in pleasure.

"Mm," she moaned. "Oh, oh, yes!" she screamed.

His smug grin greeted her as she looked up.

She pulled him up to place fierce kisses on his lips.
"Take me," she begged. "Now."

"Your wish is my command," he replied, entering her in one quick thrust. She sighed and flipped him over, riding him with abandon and digging her nails into his shoulders, letting out a string of expletives. At first she didn't hear the phone ring, so caught up was she in the haze of fantastic sex, but when she realised someone was calling her, she stopped her movements.

"Ignore it," he groaned.

She smiled, kissing him as she reluctantly climbed off of his body.
"Can't. Might be important." She slowed her breathing, attempting to compose herself before answering. "Hello."

"Sweetheart, how was work?"

She stared guiltily at her lover and hastily turned, suddenly feeling the need to cover up with a sheet as she sat on the edge of the bed.
"Hey, Rick. Uh, it - it was fine."

"I miss you."

"Me, too."

"Who's that?" James whispered from behind her.

She covered the mouth piece and glanced at him over her shoulder as she replied.
"My husband."

Just so you know, this is not going to turn out to be a dream. Nor is it A/U or OOC. I completely believe in this story and that I'm being 100% true to all the characters, even if it means painting a character I truly like in a poor light. I feel it's necessary. If you disagree, that's cool. BTW, I'm posting this at 8:30pm March 31st. I'm curious; what time is it in Kirimiati right now? Do I have any readers from there? I like to be inclusive of all time-zones.