Author's Note: Sorry girls, this is the last installment (hence the chapter titling of "Epilogue.") I'm not sure if I'm going to continue this, if I get a lot of reviews and a couple decent plot bunnies then I will, because this ending just screams sequel.

Also, for some reason, FFN is not letting me format this the way I want, so I'm trying my best and I'm sorry. Most of it is common sense where the breaks should be.

Millions of thanks to Lia for helping me with this. You're the greatest!

(6 Months Later)

As Samantha woke up slowly, she became increasingly aware of the warm body half covering hers. She smiled sleepily and opened her eyes. Martin must have come home in the middle of the night, she reasoned, because he wasn't there when she went to bed.

She placed a soft kiss on her husband's lips, and tried to wiggle out of his warm embrace. But as soon as he realized that the warm body next to him was moving away, he woke up, and watched her with sleep filled eyes.

"Morning." He whispered, his voice deep and raspy from sleep.

"Morning. When did you come in?" She said, just as softly.

"About two thirty. I slept on the plane."

"No easy feat. I know Danny doesn't fly well." Samantha said, her volume returning to normal. Martin shrugged.

"Wasn't that bad." Martin shifted and propped himself up on his elbow, looking down into her beautiful brown eyes.

"I went to the doctor yesterday." Samantha said, getting lost in his blue eyes, which happened every time she looked into his eyes.

"Really? What did they say?" Martin asked, his interest perked. He'd been trying to get her to go to the doctor for the past couple weeks, but she resisted, saying that it was just a stomach thing.

"He said that I'm pregnant." She said, a soft smile playing on her lips and a sparkle dancing in her eyes. Martin's eyes lit up.

"Really?" He asked, and her smile widened.

"Yup. About two and a half months." He leaned down and kissed her softly, but passionately on the lips. Her hand had moved to her stomach, and his moved down to cover hers.

"I love you." He whispered, with a gleam in his eyes. "I -." Whatever he was going to say apparently didn't convey what he was feeling, because he cut himself off and kissed her again, much more deeply and much more passionately. She returned the kiss, but broke it off within a minute.

"As much as I love the way this morning is going, we have to start getting ready or we'll be late for work." She said huskily. Martin groaned and buried his face in her neck. "C'mon." She said, a touch of regret in her voice as she struggled to get out of Martin's embrace.

From his desk, Jack's eyes scanned the office, noticing Martin and Samantha's absence. He was still trying to get used to the idea of the two being married. In all his career, this notion of a married couple on the same team was a rarity, but one that he was beginning to see the merits of.

He watched as Danny began to prepare himself for the day ahead. He smiled slightly to himself; Danny was the last one unmarried, and it was beginning to show. Martin and Samantha used to come in early, simply because there was rarely a reason not to, but ever since they got married, they'd begun coming in on time, somewhat reminding Jack of when his marriage was good. He frowned a bit. Hopefully Martin and Samantha wouldn't fall into the same trap as he and Marie did.

When Martin and Samantha entered his office just before seven that morning, Jack looked up at them questioningly. It wasn't uncommon for an agent from the team to drop in, particularly after a big lead turned up, but two at once, this early in the morning, two agents who were married to each other was a rarity.

"Good morning." He greeted as the two sat in the chairs in front of his desk. They greeted him in turn, before looking at each other with slight trepidation. Jack looked from one to the other, wondering what the hell was going on.

"Jack there's something we need to tell you." Martin said, glancing at Samantha. She seemed to take the hint and spoke up.

"I'm pregnant." She said, quietly but confidently, with an air of grace around her that she'd only acquired after marrying Martin. A smile graced Jack's normally gruff features.

"Congratulations." He said, and meant it. Samantha had a glow around her that only expectant mothers seemed to have, and there was a look of pure, unaltered joy in Martin's eyes that screamed, "I'm going to be a Daddy!"

"You do know, that you can't go into the field knowing." Jack said, in all seriousness. Samantha nodded.

"Yeah, I do know that. It'll be a lot easier watching my desk this time around, though." She said, smirking, remembering the time when she'd been confined to desk duty because of OPR's hesitance to clear her for field duty. Martin and Jack laughed, also remembering.

Samantha smiled, looking at the two men in front of her. She'd come a long way since that night, crying on Lisa's couch. And she had that man, the man that had captured her heart long before she realized it, to thank.