AN: Here is the next chapter! It's mostly Sam and Andy fluff, but shows them moving on with each other in their lives. It's also a lot more 'M' rated than most of my chapters... Haha. I hope you like it!

Chapter 56

Andy sat at a table in the Black Penny with Traci, Dov, Chloe, Gail, Nick and Chris a few days later enjoying drinks and laughs together before Chris was supposed to head back to Timmins.

They all laughed into their drinks as Chris clapped Dov on the back, "Glad to see you're still absolutely crazy, man."

"If you hadn't left Toronto in the first place, you probably would have known that," Dov commented, his tone light but accusing.

Chris frowned and glanced down at the table as Gail delivered a hard elbow to Dov's ribcage. "How are Denise and Christian?" Traci asked Chris quickly.

Chris looked up at Traci gratefully. "They're good," he said, clearing his throat, "Really good actually. Denise is starting to work part time at a hair salon and Christian is amazing," Chris shook his head, "I feel stupid raving about a little kid, but you never really know love until you wake up with your kid lying beside you, y'know?"

"I do," Traci nodded.

"You're just a huge softie now, aren't you Officer Diaz?" Andy said with a warm smile, patting him on the back. She pushed herself to her feet. "Does anybody need a refill?"

She took a few orders and approached the bar, "Hey you," Andy said, leaning on the bar beside Sam.

"Hey yourself," Sam said with a grin, looking over at her appreciatively.

"Hi McNally," Oliver said from Sam's other side.

"Hi Oliver," Andy said warmly.

"How's your little rookie catch up circle?" Sam asked once Andy had placed the orders. He wrapped his arm around her waist and slid his fingers into the back pocket of her short denim skirt.

"Good," Andy said, nodding, "It's nice to have Chris back, isn't it?"

"It would be better if he was here to stay," Oliver said as his phone rang from the bar top, "Excuse me," he said before slipping away with his cellphone in hand.

"You look amazing tonight," Sam told her, leaning in to press a kiss to her cheek, "I love you in this skirt," he murmured into her ear.

"You love me out of this skirt too," Andy retorted.

Sam's eyes darkened and he chuckled, giving her butt cheek a squeeze.

"Sam," Andy whined, "I just meant in other clothes."

"Sure you do," Sam said, his voice husky in her ear.

Andy cast him a small smile before he leaned in again, pressing his lips to her cheek.

"You know, Sarah and the boys left my place yesterday," Sam said against the skin of her cheek, "So we have my whole place to ourselves," he hinted suggestively.

"And we have tomorrow morning off too," Andy contributed sweetly.

"So we could have almost 24 hours before work tomorrow night," Sam said, "And I have a few ideas for those 24 hours-"

"Keep it in your pants Swarek," Oliver said, coming back to his previously abandoned barstool.

The bartender set down the drinks that Andy had ordered. And she scooped them up easily with a lingering kiss on Sam's jaw. "Wait for me," she mumbled against his skin.

Sam smiled and released Andy as she walked back towards her table.


"Hey there stranger," Andy said as she came out of the bathroom of the bar an hour later.

"Hey," Sam said, "You ready to leave?"

"Sure," Andy said with a shrug.

His fingers laced through hers easily and together they made their way out towards the parking lot. He unlocked the doors to his truck and they both got in.

Andy pulled her door shut and was pulling the seatbelt across her lap when Sam reached over, his hand cupping the side of her face. She looked up just as his lips came crashing down on hers.

Andy responded immediately, her hands coming up to toy with the hair at the base of Sam's head as their lips and tongues battled for dominance.

Sam broke away first, looking into Andy's eyes with his own lust filled ones.

Andy let out a laugh as she struggled to catch her breath. "What are we?" she asked, "Teenagers, making out in your car?"

Sam rest his forehead on Andy's, breathing deeply. "I guess we should get going then," he said, "Because I want to do a few more things at my house."

Andy laughed and leaned back in her seat and she fastened her seatbelt. "Plus, we wouldn't want to get arrested for mischief or something."

Sam laughed and turned the key in the ignition. He put it in reverse and easily backed out of the parking spot.

Andy smiled as she recognized the song that started playing on the radio. She remembered dancing to it in hers and Luke's kitchen forever ago, but now? Now she could really relate.

'Cause I ain't the way that you found me
I'll never be the same
'Cause you make my dreams come true

Sam's hand reached across the center console and he grabbed Andy's hand and Andy couldn't help but smile.

Sam drove towards his house quickly and parked neatly before they both got out of the cab of the truck. Sam led the way up the front path. He unlocked the front door and they stepped inside. Sam typed in the security code as Andy shut and locked the front door as she toed off her tennis shoes.

Sam turned to face her and she smiled up at him.

"So," she said, "You mentioned you had a few ideas?" Andy asked, looking up at him through her eyelashes.

"One or two," Sam said, his voice husky in her ear. He wrapped his arms around Andy's waist and pulled her closer to him. His lips found the tender spot just beneath her left earlobe and she let out a breathy moan and let her head fall back against the door as his lips travelled down her neck. His hands slid down from her low back down the back of her legs and he lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his thin hips, her ankles crossing behind his legs. His lips were slowly leaving a hot trail up Andy's neck from her collarbone to her earlobe and then down her jaw. Losing patience, Andy cupped his face in her hands, tilting her head so that she could press her lips to his hard.

"I love you," she murmured against his lips.

"I love you too baby," Sam said, pushing her back against the door, his lips moving urgently against hers, his fingers tangling in her long silky hair.

"Bedroom?" Andy managed to ask around their kisses.

"Mhmm," he groaned against her lips before he made the quick trip across the living room into his bedroom. He crossed his room and slowly lowered Andy onto the bed before slowly coming down on top of her. His hands slid up under her shirt and Andy arched her back, trying to push herself even closer to him.

"Sam," she whispered urgently.

He looked at her and their eyes met, the heat sizzling between them, "Andy," he replied gruffly, pushing her hair back from her face before reaching between them and pulling her t-shirt up and over her head, throwing it easily across the room.

The following morning, Andy sat on Sam's deck dressed in an old Police Academy shirt of his and her underwear, her hair in a bun on the back of her head, clutching a mug of coffee.

Sam slid open the glass door and stepped out onto the deck.

"There you are," Andy said, looking up at him with a smile.

"Here I am," Sam said, leaning to press a kiss to her cheek, "What are you up to?"

"Figuring out what to keep when we move in together," Andy said, holding up the notepad that was on her lap, "We are still moving in together, right?"

"Of course," Sam said, sitting beside her with a grin, "So where are you at?"

"I think we should keep your bed in the master and put my bed in the guest room," Andy said, pointing her pen at the list, "And get rid of your living room furniture and put mine in," Andy said.

"What's wrong with my living room furniture?" Sam asked with a laugh.

Andy sipped her coffee. "Well the pull out is kind of beat up and the cushions have Lucky Charms marshmallows ground into them," she supplied.

Sam tilted his head. "I guess you're right," he said.

"I know I'm right," Andy laughed, "But your coffee table is in better shape than mine, so that's staying."

"You know, your couch is going to have Lucky Charm marshmallows ground in too when we have kids," Sam said.

Andy looked up at him with a smile. "Well for now," she said, "It's clean."

"When do you want to have kids?" he asked, wrapping his arm around her shoulders and pulling her into his side.

She rest her head on his shoulder easily and looked across the backyard. "I don't know," Andy said, "Soon, but not too soon, y'know?" She snuggled into him closer, "I mean, I just got you and I don't think I'm ready to share you yet."

Sam rest his cheek on top of her head, a warm feeling in his chest, "I know what you mean," he said sincerely.

"Okay," Andy said, "What about TV's?" she asked, "The one you have in the living room is awesome, so that's staying put, right?"

"I don't even think we could move that thing even if we wanted to," Sam said with a laugh, "But yours is nice too," he said.

"We could put it in the master," Andy shrugged.

"We could," Sam said, "Good call."

"Now whose dishes do we keep?" Andy asked. She took a sip of coffee and looked up at Sam.

"Yours," Sam said, "Mine were about five bucks at Walmart."

Andy laughed and made a note on her notepad. "Cutlery?" she asked.

"Same thing," he said.

Andy nodded. "And we might have to paint," she said.

"And by we, do you mean me?" Sam asked with a laugh.

"Only if you don't want my help," Andy said. She tilted her head to press her lips to his, resting her hand on his thigh.

"Have I mentioned how much I like you in this shirt?" Sam asked gently, toying with the hem.

"Once or twice, Andy said with a grin.

"It makes you look sexy," he said, "And badass."

"Oh?" Andy laughed, "Like I actually went to the Police Academy or something, right?"

"Something like that," Sam replied.

"You know I actually did, right?" Andy teased.

"Mhmm," Sam murmured, "Which is what makes it even sexier," he said, slipping his hand under the hem of the dark grey shirt. His fingers caressed the gentle curve of her hip as their lips met again.

"I think we should take this inside," Andy said softly as the kiss grew more heated, "I don't want to give my new neighbors a free show."

Sam let out a chuckle against Andy's lips before pushing himself to his feet. Andy followed suit before slipping into the house, her list and their coffee's long forgotten.

AN: I hope you liiiiked it! It was fun to write, that's for sure! Let me know your thoughts guys! =)

Also, a little side note, a wonderful FanFiction member has been helping me out for a while now, helping fill in little spaces in this story and giving me little helpful ideas, which has been helping me post chapters as quickly as I do. So thank you very much to August12! Also recently she has been working very hard on a new story called Choice, Chance, Change which is a Nick and Andy story. It's going pretty well, so go ahead and give it a read (if you're into Nick and Andy things, of course...) and give my wonderful helper some wonderful reviews!

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