Thanks for all who have read the first chapter and have asked for this story to continue, so I must obey. This story will continue and will loosely be based on and around S2 E15-17. Enjoy and let me know what you think.

Valentines – Beckman knows Chapter 2

Late morning – Abby's home office

Sarah sat down, as Chuck didn't feel like going first. He grabbed the same magazine as he had looked at yesterday and flipped through the pages once again. Sarah looked at the tray as Abby poured them some tea. "So, did you two see some of DC yesterday?" "Yes, we saw some places that we had planned on seeing when we were in DC the last time but never did."

Abby smiled and took a sip of her tea. "You ready?"

"I guess."

"It's just you and me. We will just chat and see where it goes, okay?"

Sarah nodded.

"Describe Chuck to me?"

"Chuck?"

Sarah sat up a bit straighter than she had been sitting. And her demeanor changed. Abby took notice. "It's hard to explain Chuck, he's not like anyone else I know. He's not like the guys I had gone out with, he's not even like my father. They say that you fall for guys that are like your father, well he's far from it." Sarah went quiet longer than she had done during these sessions. Abby sat back and sipped her tea. Sarah flipped her spoon. "I love him and have loved him for a long time. But I knew that I couldn't overstep the boundaries and protocol of the job." "Is it, was it entirely the job. There are many others like yourself that have had feelings for their partners and acted on them. Why haven't you let yourself cross that line?"

Sarah put down the spoon and put her cup on the table. Grabbing a pillow, she squeezed it. "Many reasons I guess."

"Like what?"

"Afraid he would reject me, he'd leave and be taken from me."

"Sounds like you have a big fear of being alone?"

"I was always that kid who didn't fit in – who didn't have a lot of friends if any. I was on the road with my dad a lot while I was growing up, so I never had a place to call my own, or friends to hang out with. Then I became a spy and that added to my loneliness I guess. (Sarah paused) Seen and not heard and vice versa." Abby jotted down some notes. "I did better in the dark, on the side lines by myself, as I had to grow up like that."

Sarah looked up. "You're independent."

"Yes, but it hasn't always worked out for me and Chuck. He had his friends, his sister. Even though his parents left him and his sister…"

"You felt jealous?"

"At the beginning yes but Chuck reminded me and taught me what it was like to have friends, to have a family, even if we weren't boyfriend and girlfriend. No matter how I treated him, he always found a way back into my heart."

"Maybe he didn't leave you. He's always been there. Maybe you need to let the heart decide once in while and not the job."

"But I love my job. I take it pretty serious."

"Yes, you do but your happiness and your job can only work if both sides are happy. I know from what you have told me you haven't crossed that line because of the job but you've also have proven that despite those feelings, they have saved you and Chuck on a few occasions."

"They have."

"So, what's stopping you?"

"They train you to just pick up and leave. After awhile you can't. When you find that special someone it's harder to walk away."

"Even if contradicts your job."

"Yes, even if you have to choose between the job and how you feel?"

"So, you would give up your job?"

Sarah looked up. "If I knew that I could have both then no, but if I couldn't have both I would have to choose."

"Which would be?"

"I could always find another job but, there's never going to be another one like Chuck."

Sarah looked up when Abby got up and walked to the door. Opening it Chuck looked up. Sarah reeled in her composure and stood up. Abby walked to her desk. Chuck got up and could tell that Sarah needed a hug. Never flinching he opened his arms. Sarah instinctively like a magnet fell into his arms. "Tough one?"

Sarah nodded.

Abby called from her office. "When you're ready Chuck?"

Chuck released his hold. Then something came over him. He turned slightly away from the door, leaned in and kissed her lips softly.

Abby smiled as she watched Chuck somewhat discretely kiss Sarah. She was going to comment but decided not to. It was evident that they cared for each other and despite being in a Government Building he still displayed some PDA that she remembered he had trouble expressing.

Chuck walked in and closed the door. Abby grabbed her pad of paper and joined him on the couch. "How are we today Chuck?"

"Fine and yourself?"

"I'm good thanks."

Chuck looked a little less stressed than he did yesterday, but he also showed some fear in his eyes. Abby took note then started to talk. "So yesterday we just got started in talking about you and your life and working with Sarah. Let's just see where the conversation goes and see what comes out of it."

"Okay?"

"So, tell me a bit about your missions. What happened after they were given out?"

"Missions were either directed by priority or by demand. Once we got our mission, we were given roles and job. Most times Sarah and I were a couple, go in get what we need and get out."

"So, what was hard about that?"

"Even after the missions were assigned. We, she had to follow protocol. What ever the jobs were, we had to play the part. All the emotions needed were real, they felt real, then we had to turn them off like nothing happened. At first it was easy; we were new to each other and it was a job but it got to a point that I had enough and I would break it off."

"Break up with her?"

"Try to. But circumstances or events would throw us back together. Like a bungee cord. We realized that we worked better together as a team then apart. Even if we couldn't be together at least I got to see her everyday."

"But it must be hard to see her and not act on how you feel?"

"We got good at playing the part. I guess we were fooling ourselves. But we never crossed that line. We would hold hands, kiss, hug whatever the mission asked for but other than that no. The job came first it always comes first."

Chuck looked away the caught Abby's eyes. "Would you give up your job to be happy?"

"It's not my happiness that I'm worried about." Abby added some notes to her pad of paper. "Let me explain. I know it not about me but if I go, Sarah goes, Casey goes. I am left with nothing. If I give up what I have now. I still lose."

"So, your hanging on to something, someone?"

"It's better than nothing at all." Chuck dragging out his reply and repeated his last sentence. "It's better than nothing at all."

Abby saw how quickly Chuck got quiet. She gave him a little but more time to regain his composure, than she had given Sarah. A half hour went by as Abby walked over to the door. "Ok Chuck we are good."

Abby walked down the hall. Sarah came back in and saw that the door was open, and Chuck finally walked out. He looked as good as she felt. These sessions were harder on both of them than she had figured they would be. Sarah smiled slightly as she caressed his arm.

Walking out they sat back down in the living room where they sat the night before. Abby disappeared down the hall. Then returned with Beckman. Sarah and Chuck stood up as the little red head walked in from the front door. Beckman smiled and greeted Chuck and Sarah then slipped into Abby's office. Sarah sat down and increased her rubbing of her hands on her skirt. Chuck reached over and held her hand. "So, what now?"

"Honestly I don't know, she asked some tough questions."

Chuck faced her. "You too?"

"Yeah she wanted to know how I felt about you, us and the job."

"Me too. But I'm not sure what I said helped or it made things worse."

"Chuck as long as you were truthful, they can't come back and say that we didn't come clean."

"I don't know how truthful I could have gotten. Other than to shout from the top of the building."

Sarah smiled and placed her other hand over his. "Why does it have to be so hard to love someone and still be able to work with them?"

For the first time or the fact that with all she had been through his words finally sunk in.

She turned to face him. "You love me?"

"Always have and no matter what happens and whatever they decide I won't regret what I said."

Sarah brought their hands up to her lips and kissed his hand. "I love you too."

Every minute that had gone by made them more nervous. Meanwhile….Beckman sat at one of the chairs across from Abby's desk, as Abby sat down. Beckman put her glasses on and looked at Abby's notes. "So, what do you think?"

Beckman looked up from her glasses as she removed them. "I had my doubts based on what I saw the other day but from what I see in your notes its not the case." "Agent Walker is committed to her job and that includes protecting Chuck. Though the lines are at times very blurry." "She hasn't crossed them?" "No there is

no indication that have been intimate other than what you see on their missions, as they describe it playing the part. They do have a strong unique relationship. They rely and depend on each other, very co dependent. When one hurts they both feel it. Having them fake their relationship, fake their feelings, it's finally getting to them and I think that is what you saw the other day. They then choose the job."

"But at what cost?"

"Exactly, but if they know that they can pursue their feelings and not be reprimanded I think you'll have a strong team, even stronger than they are now. And I remember you and Roan doing the same thing."

"That was different, it was a different time." "It was but you two seemed to make it work."

"Yes, but it also came to an end."

"It did but when you two were together you made it work and so can they."

"So, this is based on your professional advice?"

"It is. Let those kids be together and what the bosses don't know won't hurt them."

Beckman smiled. Abby looked up. "You already made your decision even before they came here."

"I did but I couldn't tell them that until I had another person say the same thing. Plus, I wanted to see if what they said to me would be the same to a complete stranger."

"So how do you want to tell them?"

Beckman folded up her glasses and walked out.

Abby opened the door. Chuck and Sarah stood up and walked back into her office. Abby grabbed another chair from near her desk and they all sat around the table in her office. Chuck and Sarah side by side with Beckman across from them and Abby next to her. Chuck looked at Sarah as they awaited their fate. "Chuck, Sarah I want to thank you for coming to DC."

"We didn't have a choice did we?" Chuck looked at Beckman. "No, but I want to explain my reasons. After the last mission and watching you in the feeds from what the Major sent me, I had my doubts."

Chuck and Sarah sunk into their seats. They knew that the next few words would either allow them to pursue their feelings or Chuck would be shipped off and Sarah would lose her job or she'd be transferred. He took a quick glance at Sarah. Would this be the last time he'd see her, sit beside her, touch her, smell her beautiful perfume. Watch her laugh at his jokes. See her face every time he told her he loved her. See her walk into the Buy More, the subtle touches. Everything now held in the balance of the General's decision.

"After having my suspicions, I needed to see if you two could continue to work together. Honestly, I had my doubts. I feared that the dynamics wouldn't work. Lives would be at stake and after what Chuck looked like the other day."

Beckman looked at Chuck and Sarah. "Dr Aberdeen asked some tough questions and you two were very honest. But even with the vulnerability you two continued to put eachother first. Even with the personal questions your feelings were heard but again you put the job first. With out the job you both agreed that it was not one or the other. That with the job you could have both. Chuck you mentioned that you would give up this to allow Sarah to keep her job and you also said that you'd rather be friends than lose her altogether." Sarah looked at Chuck. "And you Sarah, you mentioned that you'd rather lose your job than lose his friendship."

"If it couldn't be more than that it would be better than nothing at all."

"I admire that, Sarah. But I know from experience that when agents such as yourself say that your friendship is the most important thing it tells me that the job isn't the only reason."

Chuck looked at Sarah. He could see Sarah wanted to say something again but like the veteran agent she was she chose to stay quiet. Beckman stood up after giving Abby a look that Chuck and Sarah didn't catch. "Agent Walker and Bartowski I will see you back in LA as soon as you return. Just keep in mind to keep it PG at work." Chuck and Sarah stood up, said their goodbyes and looked at eachother. Sarah stood between him and the table. Chuck looked at Beckman and Abby as they both walked to the door. Beckman smiled then closed the door. Sarah looked at Chuck, who obviously missed something, but it made him even more lovable than he already was. She waited till the door clicked then kissed him. Startled, Chuck closed his mouth but when Sarah continued to kiss him he got the message. Chuck broke the kiss and rested his forehead on hers as she tugged a bit at his shirt. "She's coming back?"

"No, we're good."

"But she didn't say anything?"

"She did and she didn't." Sarah looked up. "Chuck we are good to pursue our feelings." Chuck looked at the door just in case he was going to be punk'd. Then looked at Sarah's smile. He missed that smile. She kissed him a few more times just to make sure then opened the door and walked out.

Chuck and Sarah hurried into the car and anticipated what the future held for both of them. Excitement built as they entered the hotel but decided eat something first. They walked to the restaurant and ordered. They were a few drinks in before their meal arrived but by then the liquid courage was flowing through their veins. Chuck paid for their meal and they headed upstairs. Hand in hand they entered the elevator. Chuck looked at Sarah and laughed nervously as Sarah smiled. The door opened to their floor and Sarah led him to her room. Sarah slipped her card into the slot and opened the door. Chuck followed and as the door closed Sarah wrapped her arms around his neck and made their way to her bed. Arms flailing, and the wrestling and the attempt to remove their clothing was replaced with warm embraces and hot kisses. Chuck reached for her skirt but pulled back. Sarah too stopped unbuttoning his shirt. Chuck looked at Sarah and backed off ending up leaning up against the TV stand. Sarah looked at Chuck with lustful eyes as Chuck tried to focus. He looked up. "I want this don't get me wrong." As he rested his hands on his knees. "But I feel…" Sarah sat down on the bed and flipped her hair back. "I know it's feels like a lot of pressure and I don't want any of it to be. I want this is to feel natural."

"Me too."

"So, what are you are you saying?"

Chuck stood up and walked towards the bed and extended his hand. Sarah looked at it then grabbed it. Facing him. "Just to be clear. Don't get me wrong, its not that I don't want to, but…."

Sarah looked up at him, slightly disappointed but she knew she didn't want to rush into this.

"We wait?"

"We wait." Chuck brought her close. "But not too long okay?"

"Okay. I love you."

"I love you too."

Chuck walked to the door, then turned. "I'm going to go and have a cold shower. Then see what the morning brings."

Sarah walked to the door and kissed him goodnight and closed the door, then ran to her bed and screamed into her pillow. Sarah rolled onto her back. She looked at the clock. It was going to be a very long night.

Check out time/Airport

Arriving at the airport Chuck recalled the last hour as they waited for their adventure to begin. He liked the idea of a road trip and he didn't see what a few days driving back to LA would do. Last night was the longest night ever. But they agreed to wait and not rush into taking it further. But to have her so close and not follow through, they both held onto the fact that it would happen between them. Chuck tapped on Sarah's door and in one motion she opened the door and pulled him inside. There was no good morning or hello it was straight to kissing him. Chuck tried to balance his luggage but lost as he wrapped his arms around her body. She felt good as she pinned him against the wall. Chuck whispered into her ear. "Is this going to happen?"

Sarah breathed her response. "Yes, I mean no."

"Ok."

Chuck continued to kiss her. "When's our flight?"

"An hour or so." In between kissing him.

"So we better ….."

Sarah nodded as she rested her head on his shoulder. Chuck pushed himself upright as he looked at Sarah as she stood up straighter. Chuck put back the loose strands of hair back over her ears. Then opened the door and turned. "Good morning by the way." Sarah smiled. "Good morning to you too, Chuck."

Chuck stood in line with his boarding pass as they arrived a bit late for their flight. Sarah walked towards him and noticed a sign just above his left shoulder. It was a Route 66 travel sign. And after their make out session back at the hotel and still feeling his lips on hers, she had an idea. She grabbed Chuck's boarding pass and started walking. "Chuck come." Chuck excused himself from the line and followed Sarah to the counter. "Is there a problem?"

"Yes."

"What's the problem?"

"We aren't taking the flight back."

"We're not?"

"No, I'm going to exchange our tickets and rent a car."

"Rent? That would take up to like three days or even up to a week to get back to LA."

"Exactly."

Chuck saw the look that Sarah had on her face and replied. "I like how your mind works Agent Walker. So, where do you want to go." Sarah pointed to the Route 66 sign. "Route 66 the most travelled highway in America?"

Sarah stepped towards the ticket counter and cashed in their flight for a rental. Sarah looked at her rental options and settled for a jeep. Sarah filled out the necessary paperwork and the two of them walked out in front and waited for their rental.

The rental agent passed Sarah the keys and she gave them to Chuck. Chuck kissed her as they slipped into their seats. Sarah pulled him close and kissed him. Chuck forgot for a moment that the world around them was still moving. Chuck swallowed then sat up. "So, we ready?"

"Yes." As Sarah clicked her seat belt. Chuck drove through DC heading south. "So do we have a route cause the 66 is way down south?"

"We drive till we run out of gas, see where we are then we can decide where to go?"

Chuck kept on driving and headed onto Interstate #95. They agreed that they would drive till they ran out of gas. An hour in they both took turns looking at the gauge and whether it was messing with them the gauge had not moved. They both laughed as they looked straight ahead. "I guess we need to drive a bit faster than we are." "If you want a ticket."

"No, I rather obey the rules of the road even if I want to empty the tank."

Sarah sat back and saw Chuck's arm rest on the console. She slid her fingers into his.

Hours in Chuck looked at the gauge again and saw that the needle was a notch before E. Passing the last town, Chuck remembered seeing a sign for a KOA campground. They never really talked about where they wanted to stop. And they could turn back, but they weren't guaranteed that they would have enough gas to do that. "Do you want to stop here? Not sure what they have." "I guess. I did say we would stop when we ran out of gas. So is a KOA decent?"

"Yeah. It's a popular camp site. They have rentals and camp sites for trailers and tents. We have neither so I guess we book a night or unless you want to stay longer?"

Chuck looked at Sarah. "If you want. We're not in a rush remember, unless we are?" "Uh no I'm not. I'm in an install remember. You, not sure what your excuse was?" Sarah laughed. "Didn't give one." "Well then. I guess we can stay for a few days. Live on the edge." Chuck laughed and continued driving. Sarah melted inside. She remembered him saying that same line the morning they woke up next to each other, after Chuck's identity was compromised. They shared toothpaste.

She saw his smile fade and she knew Chuck was nervous, but he had to feel much better now that they were able to pursue their feelings. But if it scared her, it scared him. Chuck followed the signs to the KOA and pulled up to the office. Getting out he walked in. Sarah leaned against the hood of the car watching couples and families with their dogs walk the parking lot. Sarah also saw huge camper trailers drive in and enter the same office doors. She heard people's conversation about the lake and the pool. She got a glimpse of a small cafe and a confectionery store. She knew she was acting like an agent checking out the place like she was, but it was all she knew but at that moment she told herself to enjoy this and stop to smell the roses. She didn't plan anything, where they would stay, eat get gas etc. If she was thinking like an agent, every detail would be checked and doubled checked but surprisingly this place popped up. She continued to look around like a girlfriend and think about what the next few hours would look like. She had dreamt about being with Chuck but now that she had permission. She had to laugh that she needed permission to date Chuck, but she didn't want to make the same mistake that she did with Bryce. Bryce was a mistake and she didn't go into that relationship with her eyes open. This time Chuck deserved better and so did she. Chuck came out and he didn't look pleased. "And?"

"We got a place but I'm not sure it's not adequate." Chuck got in and Sarah slid into the passenger side. He drove looking at the numbers posted on 4x4 fence posts. "What number are we?"

"30."

Sarah looked on her side. "The guy at the desk said that we were lucky to have gotten here when we did. With the weekend traffic this place fills up quickly. 24, 25, 29." Chuck lowered his head just resting it above the steering wheel, when he pulled up #30. It was smaller than he had pictured it in his head, after driving past the others. He parked and got out. He looked around at the log style cabin. Pines trees guarded the cabin and the lake was behind the cabin. Chuck headed up the two steps towards the door and used the key to unlock the door. He looked at Sarah. "They still use keys." Sarah entered as Chuck held the door open for her. They walked in and saw the one bed, small kitchen unit. Chuck looked at Sarah. "Should I have gotten two beds?"

Sarah looked and turned, walking towards him. "No, you did good." Then she kissed him. The kiss was sweet, not rushed or planned. It was just the two of them. Chuck held her close continuing to kiss her. "So now what?"

"What time is it?"

"3:30. Wanna check this place out. Get a bite to eat?" Sarah nodded. Chuck grabbed the key and followed Sarah outside.

They returned after an hour and half finding where the pool was. How to get to the lake from the pool. They walked along the beach. They hadn't had a walk like that in a long time. Chuck slipped his socks and his shoes back on as Sarah slipped her feet into her sandals. They walked back to the road and found the confectionary and eatery. They stood outside looking at the menu. Sarah noticed that they served breakfast. Chuck looked up. "What would you like?"

"Whatever your having?"

Chuck smiled. Chuck walked up to the counter. "Two burger specials extra pickles, fries and two ice teas, please." Chuck grabbed his order stub and waited. Sarah slipped her hand in his. It was becoming a natural thing and she wanted the whole world to know that.

Walking back with a few items the sun was setting over the campsite. Chuck grabbed their bags and followed Sarah back inside. "You want a fire?" "Sure." Sarah walked out opening the patio doors. Their view was amazing as the sun settled just above the water and danced with the calming of the lake. Sarah heard a few voices and families settling in for the night. Chuck got the fire going and walked out. He slipped his arms through hers and embraced her from behind. He had done that before, but it was on a mission. He nestled inside her neck placing his lips on her skin gently kissing her. Sarah placed her hands over his bringing him closer. They watched the sun set then walked inside. There wasn't much to see inside. There was a queen size bed already made with small kitchenette small living space, and a three-piece bathroom. Chuck grabbed some water bottles and passed one to Sarah. "It's not wine." "It's okay."

Chuck tossed another log into the fire and sat down on the edge of the couch and looked at the fire. Sarah joined him.

It got quiet. Chuck got up and looked out the window then locked the door and headed back. Sarah got up and walked over to the bed grabbing her suitcase. She pulled out a few items then placed her suitcase on the floor. Chuck walked up to her. She put the items down on the chair looking at him. Chuck leaned in and kissed her. Sarah's arms got trapped between his body and hers. His lips felt that they had found their way home. Chuck moved slightly so Sarah wouldn't get crushed. Wrapping their arms around each other the kisses increased and picked up speed. Sarah could feel Chucks heartbeat through his shirt as she did yesterday. Chuck looked up as he placed his hand on her heart. "You two?" Chuck nervously looked at Sarah. "I guess we're both a bit nervous." Chuck held her hand in his. "Why should we? It's not like we haven't done this before." Sarah smiled. "Well it is been awhile for me. And it wasn't one of my greatest moments."

"You and Bryce, well me either. Jill was a mistake."

Sarah was finally happy to hear those words come from him. The way she felt about Jill was probably the same way he felt about her and Bryce. Chuck held her chin in his fingers and kissed her lips softly as he looked at her. "You ok?"

Sarah looked at him. "Yes and you?"

Chuck didn't wait for her to answer. He kissed her and held her close. Their arms and bodies going through every emotion you could think of. Chuck started to unbutton his shirt, but Sarah took over and unbutton the remaining buttons and slowly drew out taking his shirt off. She had seen him with his shirt off before with his training with Casey, but this was a whole new experience. As his shirt dropped, she placed her fingers on his skin. She felt the warmth of his skin on her fingertips, then she dragged them through his chest hairs, enjoying every minute. Chuck smiled then kissed her. Chuck looked her then looked at her shirt. It was going to be a lot faster taking her shirt off. 'No buttons' Chuck thought. Chuck grabbed her hem and slid her shirt up and over her head exposing her purple bra. Chuck looked at her chest and stomach and rolled his eyes back as he was in shock but in a good way. He was inches away from her body. He dropped her shirt then looked at her again. Sarah watched him as he looked at her. "Your so beautiful." "Thanks, and your not so bad either."

They followed through and stood beside the edge of the bed just in their underwear. Sarah pulled the sheets back. Then climbed on the bed sitting her on her knees as Chuck stood in front of her. Sarah was the same height which helped with the kissing part, but she liked the slight height difference. Chuck looked at her as he slid his hand behind her and unhooked her bra. He stared, not sure what to say. Sarah blushed when he held her breasts in his hands. She ached for his touch, and she ached for him to touch her like this. Chuck looked at her and didn't want to make it look like he was a lovestruck nerd but that was exactly how it looked. He kissed her chest as she kissed him. She just kissed him back but this

time he laid her down. She had touched, kissed, caressed every inch of his body and now he laid on top of her. He wanted to make sure she was safe. She could tell that he was holding back. She looked at him. She knew it was the right time, but Chuck wanted to be sure. Sarah flipped him onto his back. She looked at him and it was that look that she knew at that moment, would seal their relationship and forever it would be Chuck and Sarah. Chuck sat up and held her as they became one. All the heart ache, the will they won't they was no longer. Chuck held her close as they moved as one. Their kisses, touches felt different. Like they now had permission to let go. Chuck flipped her onto her back and a whole bunch of new feelings were felt.

Chuck rolled into his back as Sarah pulled the covers up to her chest. She rested her head on his chest as he tried to catch his breath. Chuck sat up on his elbow. "You okay?"

Chuck slid her hair back over her ears and kissed her lips. "I am more than okay."

Sarah pulled him closer as she kissed him again and again. "I guess we aren't done yet."

"Not even close." Chuck slid between her legs as Sarah wrapped her legs around his hips. Sarah noticed that Chuck was not like any of the men she had been with nor could she compare him to anyone else. Chuck seemed to connect in a way that charged her senses and made her feel special. It was like he read her mind on how she wanted to be loved. But how could that be, they never talked about going this far and she knew that he had to feel a bit inadequate when it came to the men, she had to fake it with while they were on missions. Von Kirk, Cole, Bryce. But she had her fears as well, The Black Widow and seeing him kiss her shortly after they had kissed like they did in his dinning room. Then it was the way he kissed Jill after she saved the room with the antidote. Then seeing him with Lou.

Chuck continued to move and saw that Sarah had drifted off somewhere. He looked at her. "Sarah."

Sarah looked at him. "You want to stop?"

Sarah brought him closer to her, closer than he already was. She shook her head and wrapped her legs around his hips for a second time. Sarah kissed him hard as they continued. Sarah felt Chuck go that extra step making sure that she was taken care of. She could get use to this.

Sarah felt spent but Chuck continued to kiss her and leave his marks. She was done but as Chuck looked into her eyes and felt her body explode once more, she couldn't express how much she loved him. Chuck collapsed and rested his head inside her neck as she caressed his sweaty back. She kept him close not wanting him to move. Sarah looked at the fire as the coals fired a faint red, she closed her eyes.