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I woke up to the feel of warm arms wrapped around my waist, and a leg slightly over mine. Tony was, as far as I could tell, still asleep. I turned around, keeping his arms around me, and looked at his peaceful face, brushing a strand of free hair away from his shut eyes. I snuggled closer to his body and kissed his nose. I laid there for awhile, just looking at him, happy to be there. I looked at the clock on the wall; it was noon. For the first time in a long while I felt rested; we had slept a long time. Tony grumbled slightly and shifted around a bit. I grinned; he was so adorable. He began to stir, slowly opening his eyes. The first expression that appeared on his face once he was awake was a smile, capturing his face, not to mention my eyes. I grinned at him.

"Hey baby."

"Hi sweetie," he said, sitting up a little and rubbing his eyes.

He fell back onto the bed on top of his arm and leaned over and kissed me. His lips were incredibly soft, slightly wet and basically, perfect. I pulled our bodies closer together and he wrapped his arms around me. We kissed for what seemed like no time at all; I could've spent an eternity with his lips on mine. When we finally pulled back, I saw on the bedside clock that it had been a half an hour we had been kissing. I smiled at him and rolled out of bed to get dressed.

Michelle and I had fun all day, walking on the beach, riding in the boat, just spending time together. It was so fun; I loved just being able to spend time with her, no interruptions, just hours on end of her, of us. It didn't seem like I could get enough of her. By the end of the night, we were walking down the beach. She was wearing a flowing skirt and a tank top and both looked amazing on her. The sun was setting and it was starting to get a little cold, but for some reason, it was still quite warm. I took my jacket off and put it around her. We were both holding our shoes in one hand, the fingers of each of our free hands intertwined in the others. The sand felt good under my feet and with her hand in mine I was perfectly content. A soft breeze blew her hair back from her neck. I turned around in front of her and kissed that spot. She wrapped her arms around my neck and sighed. The second my lips trailed down to her upper chest she let out a groan and dropped her shoes, slung over my shoulder and still in her hand, to the ground. I slipped my jacket off her shoulders and she reached down and pulled my shirt over my head. She giggled and turned out of my arms, me watching her. Her hand slipped down my arm and touched my hand. I grabbed her hand to try and pull her back but she grinned at me and kept going. Once out of my arms reach, her feet out of the water, she started to strip down to her bra and underwear.

"What's the point of having your own beach if you don't go skinny dipping at least once," she said with a huge, seductive smile.

I grinned at her.

"No point at all."

I joined her, stripping down to my boxers. She finished first and ran into the water.

"Hey wait up," I called after her.

She laughed and fell backwards into the water, arms spread out and hitting the water with a splash. She floated there, waiting for me to join her. I ran into the water. It was surprisingly warm. I dunked my head and then went up to her and pulled her floating body up so that it was pressed against mine. She wrapped her wet arms around my neck, and I kissed her.

He kissed me so very sweetly. We kissed for a moment before I pulled back and dove into the water. It felt so cool and refreshing. This wasn't exactly skinny dipping, as we were only missing our shirts and pants, but it was close enough. Tony swam after me and tackled me down into the water. I laughed and climbed onto his shoulders. He stood, waist deep and spun around with me on his shoulders, before grabbing my feet and tipping them back so that I fell off his shoulders into the water. I came up sputtering but smiling at him.

"You're going to pay for that one Almeida," I told him.

"Oh really?" he said, eyebrows raised.

I dove underneath the water so he couldn't see where I was going and swam the short distance to the bottom, picking up his feet and pulling forward so that he fell onto his back. He had a huge smile on his face when he came back up, and I could tell he knew he was beat. We swam for a bit longer before heading back to shore. Once we had reached to the point where we were past knee deep, Tony tackled me into the sand. I giggled, moving my face up and out of the way as his lips tried to descend onto mine. Underneath him I backed up so that it was a little shallower, and I could rest my head on the sand without the water going over my head. Still the water washed up underneath us every time a wave came. Tony's face turning from laughing to serious, he leaned down and kissed me softly on the lips. Stripping off the others remaining clothing and throwing it further away from the water, we began to make love. It was like nothing I had ever imagined before. Whereas normally it was raw with passion and lust or tender and gentle, this was tenderly passionate. Once we had finished, we rested, him still on top of me, gently pressing my body into the sand. He brought his head up from where it had been nestled in my shoulder and looked into my eyes, smiling widely at me, a glow there that always made my heart leap. He opened his mouth, but I put my finger to his lips to silence him. I still wasn't ready to let the moment end. He kissed my fingers softly. I needed to kiss him once more, so I lifted my head to his and kissed him hard on the mouth. He slipped his hand under my head and held it there for me. I rested my head back onto the sand. It was then that he voiced what I had been feeling.

"I love you," he said.

"I love you too," I said.

He grinned and stood up, pulling me with him. We went into the water to wash the sand off, then picked up our clothes, got dressed and continued down the beach, hand in hand, carrying our shoes and allowing our feet to squish in the sand.

The rest of the vacation passed in a blur of cooling ocean water, passionate love making, and champagne over candlelit dinners. It was the best vacation ever. When it came time to leave, we both promised each other that someday we would be back.

Michelle opened the door to her apartment. It was two in the morning, and we had only just got back. I locked the door as she headed into her bedroom. I followed her in, taking off my shirt as I went. Michelle was getting into a pair of boxers and one of my white button up shirts, 'her favorite thing to sleep in,' as she had said. I went into her bathroom and brushed my teeth, next crawling into her bed. About five minutes later she came and got into bed with me.

"Did you set the alarm?" she asked me sleepily.

"Yeah," I said.

"Tony."

"Yes," I said, opening my eyes and looking at her where she had cuddled up against my chest.

I had stretched out my arm, waiting for her to come into bed, so I could wrap my arms around her.

"Thank you so much for the vacation. I loved being able to spend hours on end with you. And you were so sweet to get such an amazing place for us to stay."

"I wanted it to be perfect for you."

"Well it was."

"I love you Michelle. I just can't seem to get enough of you. This was amazing. Just being with you was amazing."

"And being with you was perfect. Tony, you could have picked the cheapest hotel in LA and that would've been fine, as long as I was with you. Instead, you picked one of the most beautiful places I have ever seen. Thank you so much."

"Anytime," I said.

She smiled and leaned back into my arms, closing her eyes, both of us drifting off into a blissful sleep.

The alarm went off and I groaned. It couldn't be time for work already, could it? I looked over at Tony who was still fast asleep. I quickly turned off the alarm.

"Sweetheart," I whispered in his ear, kissing his lips lightly.

He groaned in a sleepy way that told me he was feeling the exact same way I was; he didn't want to wake up and go to work. We would have to pretend the whole day.

"Come on sleepy," I said, crawling out of bed and into the shower.

By the time I got out of the shower, wrapped in a towel, and out into the bedroom, Tony was looking around my dresser and closet for some work clothes.

He found a blue shirt and slacks of his in my closet and, walking over to the bathroom to shower, kissed me on the way there, whispering a quick, "Morning."

Once we were both dressed and ready to go, we got into the car and headed out for CTU. Tony drove, holding my hand with his free one.

"Wanna have lunch later?" he asked me.

I felt a grin spread on my face.

"Of course," I replied, and for the first time that morning, as prospects of having to work again after a five day vacation, something nobody liked, had kept him in a sulky mood, he smiled that wide grin that had got me into dating the boss, in the first place.

As I pulled into the CTU car park, Michelle nervously glanced around. The garage was nearly empty, so when I had parked, she leaned in and kissed me quickly on the lips.

"See you for lunch," she said with a grin.

"I love you."

"I love you too. Now lets get some work done," she said sarcastically with a grin and a roll of her beautiful eyes.

Once again checking around the parking garage, and seeing nobody was looking, Michelle hopped out of the car, flashing a grin at me before proceeding into CTU, her elaborate curls disappearing as she walked briskly through the glass gate.