I felt Nick peppering kissing up the middle of my back toward my neck. His breath tickled my ear as he whispered. "Hey, wife." I chuckled. Wife. I'm Nick's wife. "Hey, husband."

Nick let out a chuckle.

You know if anyone listened in our conversations, they'd roll their eyes. I'm pretty sure that we're disgustingly cute. That thought makes me grin.

"I want to see the sunset with you." Nick continues. He's kissing my neck now.

I giggle. "Nick, if you keep kissing me like that, we're not leaving this bed."

Nick let out a sound that was sort of like a growl. "Think we've set a world record yet?"

I laugh. Only Nick Stokes would wonder if any other couple on the planet has had more sex on their honeymoon than we have. I could have killed him earlier when we were at the store. The poor cashier looked like she was sixteen years old, and here's Nick with packets and packets of protection. The poor girl looked mortified that she had to ring them up. I remember being her age and being embarrassed to buy feminine hygiene products, especially if the checker was a guy. Anyway, Nick makes some comment to her about how he and I were on our honeymoon. The store was pretty full and the line behind us was pretty long. I'm gonna kill Nick. But I think I'll keep him as my love slave for fifty or sixty more years first.

Nick hasn't stopped kissing my neck and now his hand is sliding down my back toward my butt. He says he wants to see the sunset, but I don't know if that's going to happen tonight. I turn over and Nick lifts his head from my neck. One of his eyebrows is raised and he's looking at me curiously. His hand is dangerously low if he really wants us to get out of bed now.

I raise my eyebrow back at him, and an amused smile crosses my face. "We have to stop now if you want to see that sunset, otherwise, I'm not responsible for my actions, Mr. Stokes."

Nick chuckles. An expression that I can only describe as a combination of puppy dog meets sex god crosses his face. "Can we pick up where we left off later?"

I laugh. "Nick, I don't think we're going to be able to work crime scenes together if we can't even get out of bed to watch a sunset, when you and I know very well, we'll be back in this bed shortly."

Nick laughs. He slides his hand back up to rest on my waist. Neutral territory if you will. He leans down and gives me a quick kiss. "Ok. But I want to take you out to dinner too."

I giggle. "Ok, then I'm going to need to take a shower. Someone's been making me get all sweaty."

Nick waggles his eyebrows at me, but let's me climb out of bed. I pull the sheet around me and head toward the bathroom without looking back because I know if I do, we won't be going anywhere tonight.

After taking a shower, I emerge from the bathroom. I chuckle and smirk. Nick's dressed in a pair of black slacks and a charcoal gray ribbed shirt. I'm glad. If he wasn't we might still have problems getting out of the house. He grins at me as I stand there in my robe. He makes a move to walk toward me.

I put my hand and give him a warning glance. "Don't come any closer. I'm a woman on my honeymoon, and I'm not responsible for my actions."

Nick lets out a laugh. "Ok, I promise, I won't touch you until you're dressed."

I chuckle. "Ok, you better leave the room then. I've seen what you can do to naked women who love you."

Nick grins and waggles his eyebrows at me. "I'll be in the living room, Sar."

I'm glad I listened to Catherine and packed this little black dress. It's not too long and not too short. The spaghetti straps are perfect for California. Nick's never seen this dress. As I emerge from the bedroom, Nick's face is priceless. He stands up and walks over to me and gently kisses me. "You look beautiful, Sara."

I grin at him. "You don't look so bad yourself."

Again, if anyone overheard our conversations, they'd be sick. I know. I used to be one of those people who didn't believe that love like this was possible. I'm a believer now. I'm in love with Nick Stokes, and I get to spend the rest of my life with him. I'm the luckiest woman in the world.

Nick took me to a little restaurant right on the beach. It was so romantic. Not that we noticed, but we heard the waitress mention that Brad Pitt and his wife Jennifer Aniston were there. I think I had heard somewhere that they lived in Malibu. Anyway, this restaurant was great. The food was wonderful and we got to watch the sunset as we ate. The sunset was nice, but I had a much better time looking at Nick. After dinner, they had a little live music and an outdoor dance floor. Nick and I danced under the stars in the moonlight. I love my husband. He is the most amazing man in the world. I just wish we could stay in Malibu forever.

When we got back to the house, we decided to take a walk on the beach. As much as I love lingering in bed with my husband, I also enjoy the simple pleasure of his company. We talked as we walked and by the time we got back to the house, we decided to watch an old movie.

Nick did mention that the couch had possibilities, and let me tell you, it does. I don't remember much of the movie. Something about being close to Nick and only being married a few days was a little distracting. We got a little carried away and forgot to use one of those little packets that Nick bought earlier. I hope we don't get a little surprise in nine months. Not that I don't want kids. I just don't want them quite yet. Right now I just can't get enough of Nick and I'm not ready to share him with anyone.