"Trace, he is driving me crazy!" Andy exclaims, as she unbuttons her uniform in the women's locker room after shift. "He won't stop hovering!" She adds.

"Okay, c'mon, you had to know he'd be like this," Tracy tells her with a laugh.

Andy sighs. "I guess, I just didn't think it would be this bad… He literally watches me brush my teeth… Like I might choke on the toothpaste or something… Everywhere I look, there he is! I'm thinking about running away," she jokes.

"He can't help it. He loves you. It's sweet," she tells Andy. "He just worries… I mean, look at your track record. Can you really blame him?" She asks.

"You know, you're supposed to be on my side," Andy reminds her.

Tracy laughs.

"Ugh, and you know I could probably handle all of this hovering if he'd just have sex with me!" She cries, completely ignoring Tracy's offer.

"Andy!" Tracy exclaims.

"Tracey, we haven't had sex in days!" Andy tells her.

"Andy! I told you, if you want to talk about sex with Sam, you'll have to talk to Chloe. I work with him!" Tracy reminds her.

"I know, but seriously? What is his problem?" Andy wonders.

"I'm sure you're overreacting. Just go home and have sex with your husband," she laughs.

"That's the plan," she laughs as she shuts her locker.

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Andy walks downstairs after changing into the short shorts that always drive Sam crazy and a v-neck t-shirt that really accentuates her boobs, especially in the push-up bra she's wearing. She walks over to the couch, where Sam is sitting, and throws herself on his lap so she is straddling him.

"Hi," she smiles.

"Hey," he replies with a smile, while his hands slide up and down her bare thighs.

Andy leans in for a kiss and re-positions herself so she is flush against him. Her tongue is caressing his and her hands are already sneaking under his shirt.

"Andy…" he mumbles against her lips a minute later.

"Hm?"

"Dinner is going to be ready really soon," he tells her, pulling away from her.

She lets out a frustrated sigh. "You just put it in the oven. We have time."

"I have to make the rice," he reminds her.

"I don't want rice," she insists.

"Andy…"

"Sam, what is your problem?" She asks, angrily.

"Huh?" He asks, confused by her reaction.

"We haven't had sex in a week! You keep making all of these ridiculous excuses…. If you don't want to have sex with me anymore, I'm sure I can find someone else who does," she spits out.

He's taken back by her words and he's suddenly frowning. She tries to get off his lap, but he puts his hands on her waist to keep her there.

"Andy, that's not funny," he tells her.

"Well I don't think it's funny that I have to practically beg my own husband to have sex with me… I've barely gained five pounds and you've already stopped finding me attractive? What's going to happen in five months when I'm so big I can't see my toes?" She questions.

"Jesus, Andy. Of course I'm still attracted to you, okay? I promise, nothing is going to change that," he assures.

"Could've fooled me," she grumbles.

"It's true," he tells her.

"Then please tell me why you've barely even touched me at all this!"

"I uh… I… I'm just… I'm worried about hurting the baby," he admits with a small shrug.

She lets out a laugh and suddenly feels really guilty for her little outburst. Damn hormones. "Sam, you are not going to hurt the baby," she assures him.

"Are you sure?" He asks.

"Yes, I'm sure. You were there when the doctor gave me a list of things I can't do anymore… Drink, eat sushi, go in a hot tub, scoop cat litter…"

"Scoop cat litter?"

She shrugs. "I don't know, it was on the list… but you know what wasn't on the list? Sex… I mean, are you really planning on not having sex with me for the next eight months? Because I am definitely not okay with that," she informs him.

He laughs and leans in to place a quick kiss on her lips. "Well, I figured when the baby got bigger, we'd be okay," he explains.

"Oh so you were just planning on not having sex with me for what? The next three months? I'm still really not okay with that," she tells him.

"It's just so tiny right now," he says as he puts his hand on her stomach.

She melts a little at how unbelievably sweet he is and once again, she chastises herself for the awful things she said earlier. Sometimes, she is just the absolute worst.

"Sam, I promise, you will not hurt the baby," she assures him. "In fact, I think it's way more dangerous for the baby if we don't have sex," she declares.

"Oh yeah?" He asks, amused.

"Yeah… Stress is very bad for the baby and you know exactly how I like to de-stress," she says suggestively as she wiggles her hips, making him groan at the contact.

"Okay, fine, you're right. I'm convinced," he concedes.

"Ugh. Thank you!" She declares with some exasperation. "Let's go," she says, hopping off his lap and grabbing his hand to lead him towards their bedroom.

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"Feel better?" He grins, as he falls beside her and pulls her into his arms.

"Much better, thank you," she tells him as she snuggles into his side.

"So, does this mean you aren't going to replace me?" He asks, only half teasing.

She cringes as she remembers the horrible thing she said to him earlier. She lifts her head to look him straight in the eye before beginning her apology. "I'm really sorry I said that. I know it was an awful thing to say," she apologizes.

"Yeah, it was," he agrees.

"I'm sorry," she says again. "You know I didn't mean it… And I promise I'll try to do a better job of controlling the craziness in here," she says, pointing at her head. "Pregnancy hormones are no joke," she quips.

He lets out a laugh.

"And c'mon, you knew I was bluffing… I could never replace you," she assures him.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah, I think it would be kind of difficult to find somebody else who can do that thing with their tongue…" she teases.

"Oh is that the only reason you keep me around?" He quips.

She smiles and decides to be serious. "No, not the only reason… Want to hear the others?" She asks.

"Of course," he replies.

She smiles and climbs on top of him, so she's straddling him again, while his hands instinctively rest on her ass.

"Because you are the sweetest, most thoughtful and amazing man I've ever met. Because you're always there for me when I need you, no matter what. Because you're my best friend. Because I trust you more than anyone else. Because you're an unbelievable father. Because you take such good care of me and I know you're going to take really good care of our baby. Because you make me laugh. Because when I need someone to listen, you always do. Because you always make me feel beautiful and loved and wanted. Because you're the best partner I've ever had. Because you know me better than anyone else and because you let me know you. Because you taught me everything I know about being a good cop. Because no matter how many times I tell you I'm fine, you always know when I'm not and because you always know how to make me feel better. Because I've never once felt like I wasn't a priority in your life. Because the way you look at me just makes me feel like I'm the only person in the room. Because instead of just telling me that you love me, you show me that you love me every single day. Because you always make me feel safe and protected and I know you'll make sure that our kids will always feel the same way. Because you just… you make me happier than I've ever been. And… I also really like looking at you," she says with a grin.

"Those are some pretty good reasons," he tells her before leaning in for a kiss.

"I thought so," she quips when they pull away.

"Want to hear mine?" He asks.

"Hm?"

"My reasons."

"Okay."

"Because you just… you make my life so much better. Because I know that sometimes I can be kind of hard to love, but you still do. Because you want to know me. Because when I'm with you, I'm the best version of myself. Because you've given me the life I never thought I could have. Because I trust you more than anyone else. Because I know I can tell you anything. Because you are the most compassionate and enthusiastic person I've ever met. Because you never give up on people… because you never gave up on me. Because you're my best friend and you're the best partner I've ever had. Because I know you'll always back me up, no matter what. Because even when I've had an absolutely horrible day, just seeing you makes it so much better. Because you're a hell of a cop and because you always make me proud to be the person who trained you. Because you are the love of my life. Because you're my family. Because you love Mya as much as I do and because she loves you. Because you're having our baby. Because I know you'll be an incredible mother. Because you're beautiful and ridiculously sexy and I can never get enough of you," he tells her.

"Those are pretty good reasons," she says, leaning in for another kiss.

"I thought so," he agrees with another kiss.

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Hope everyone enjoyed all of that fluff!