Sam walked into the Penthouse and saw that the coffee table had been removed, and the sofa was pushed further back. There was a mat and an assortment of pillows on the floor a few feet away from the television. She turned her head to the stairs when she heard Jason jogging down them.

"Hello," she said brightly.

"Hello." As soon as he reached her she was immediately lost in his kiss. Lately, whenever she was in the mood, Jason was in the mood. It would hit her out of nowhere, and she just had to have him. It was doing wonders for their relationship.

"Mmm," Sam hummed as she pulled away.

"Where have you been all day?"

"Oh, you know. Scheming. Meddling. The usual."

"Do I even want to know?" Jason asked as he led her over to the mat.

"No. But I have to ask, what is all of this?"

"This...is our Lamaze class." He reached for the remote that sat atop the TV and turned it on.

"Since we haven't been able to go together at the hospital, I got this instructional DVD so we could have our own session when we're both free."

"Really? That's great. And we can do it in the privacy of our own home."

Sam didn't miss how Jason's eyes sparked at her words.

"Oh, no. We're doing this child birth class. None of that other stuff."

"Other stuff?" he goaded.

"Stop it. Here, help me sit down."

He did, and started up the DVD.

"Damn you," Sam groaned.

Jason chuckled and ran his fingers through her hair as she rested her head against his chest. "Why?"

"You know exactly why."

"What are you talking about? You started it."

Sam couldn't deny that. She was really interested in the video, but then the instructor prompted them into a position that had her back close against Jason's rock hard torso and his legs around her and she just...lost it. She teased him in a way she knew from their previous battles he couldn't resist, and had her way with him.

"Whatever," she mumbled. She rubbed a hand over her nude belly, and Jason's free one joined.

"It's getting close," he marveled.

"I know. It's kind of scary. I never thought this would happen for us. I don't think I've ever been happier."

"You will be, once the baby comes."

Sam sighed in response. Jason watched her as she thought deeply about something.

"It's easier to protect them in there than out here," he told her.

"Yeah. There are so many things..." She looked over at Jason, who was lost in his own mind.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to—"

"It's okay. I still think about what happened to Jake. It's a fear I've always had and always seen come true; the children in my life being hurt." He shook his head to get rid of those thoughts. "Bad things do happen, but look how they turned out. Luke...hitting Jake could have been so much worse. He could have been killed. I thank God everyday that we didn't lose him."

Sam nodded in agreement. Jake's accident was hard on everyone. Sam hated being in that waiting room, while the little boy's condition remained touch and go. It was an agonizing three days before anyone could say for sure whether or not he would survive. He had broken each of his limbs, suffered a concussion, and had some internal bleeding, but miraculously, he would recover. The incident was months ago, but Jake still had some physical therapy ahead of him.

"I just worry," she told him.

"You're a mom. That's what you're supposed to do."

"I am excited to meet our baby, though."

"Me too."

"Oh, by the way," she added as she ran her fingers up and down his chest. "I may have told Maxie that, if she can't work out her living arrangements, she and the baby could stay with us."

He halted her hand with his own. "What?"

"It would only be temporarily, if she decides to take me up on it."

"You better hope she doesn't."

"And what if she does?"

Jason looked into her eyes, and saw that seductive playfulness that got them into this bed in the first place.

"Sam..." he said warningly.

"What?" she asked innocently.

"Alright, but I won't keep taking the blame for this."

Sam's laughter was quieted by his mouth before it turned into moans.

A/N: Aww, sukey-sukey! But that's about as naughty as it gets. I don't recall mentioning Jake before, so I thought I'd throw that in there because, that death stuff doesn't work for me. At least not in this fic. I hope the multiple uploads will appease thee. I'm on a roll. I was stuck for a while, trying to figure out how to insert more drama, but then I was like, why can't this just be a generally happy kind of story? Let's just let it flow. So I think that's what I'm doing for the most part. Tired of the doom and gloom. I really don't see too many more chapters. Next is the baby shower, so that'll be fun. Then, of course, there's the having the babies part. Sorry for the stupid long message. I hope you enjoyed the baby mama bonding, Maxie and Lucky's super cheesy love, Abby correcting Carly, and some good ol' fashion JaSam quality time. Let me know (review whore over here, in case you didn't know). 'Kay. Bye.

~Ashley