A/N: Thanks so much for the encouraging reviews! Here's your reward: two full days before I was planning on updating again!


Sam and Jack spent the long ride home in silence. It was a peaceful, pleasant silence that allowed both of them to think on everything that had happened in the past few days. Well, Jack was thinking about all of that. Sam was thinking how she was planning on seducing her husband that night. For some reason ever since she'd helped Justin heal the baby she'd been really libidinous, about-ready-to-jump-Jack-in-the-infirmary-in-front-of-everyone-there libidinous.

When they arrived home, Jack started toward the kitchen to grab a couple beers.

"You know, sir, I don't think that's really such a good idea," Sam purred seductively. Her use of the word 'sir' meant to heighten the game she was playing.

Jack stopped dead in his tracks, did a 180 and just stared at his wife. "Sir? We've been married for almost three years and you're going to call me 'sir'?"

Sam started shedding her clothing as she walked toward him, "Yes, sir."

A few seconds later, when Jack's brain finally comprehended what was going on, he was thrilled for the first time in his life that his wife was able to call him 'sir'.


Janet kept on glancing at her boyfriend in the mirror during the ride home. He was, as usual, engrossed in a book with a cute little scowl on his face as he read the misinterpretations of the authors. He caught her looking at him one time when he glanced up to look at the time.

"What? Do I have something growing on my nose?"

Janet smiled, shaking her head, "No. Actually I think there's something in the water."

Daniel raised an eyebrow in Teal'c fashion. So they were suddenly playing 'name a line from a movie without repeating movies and still making sense', were they? "Damn it, Janet! I love you!"

Janet nearly crashed as she heard Daniel sing the line. "I didn't know you've seen 'Rocky Horror', Daniel."

"Ha! You lose!"

Janet smiled indulgently at Daniel's playful nature; "I wasn't quoting a movie when I said that, Daniel. I really do think there's something in the water." She pulled into her driveway, getting out of the car without another word.

Inside the house, Daniel found Janet searching through their movies on a quest to find one specific one. "Aha!" Janet exclaimed as she held up her prize.

Daniel groaned quietly as he now understood how they were going to be spending the rest of the day: Watching and re-watching 'The Rocky Horror Picture Show'.

"But I'm not a cool transvestite!"


Camilla glared at Justin as they walked into her on-base quarters after dropping the children off at the nursery. He had wanted to talk, so now, there they were, talking. Or, should I say, staring at each other wishing the other would start talking so they didn't have to.

Justin finally started, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner."

"You're sorry you didn't tell me!" Camilla was enraged. "You're sorry! Well, so am I – because that's not good enough." She tried to keep her emotions in check as she paced the room, "I hadn't been out with a man – let alone to bed with one – since my husband died ten years ago. And now, no sooner than I do, I find out that the guy screwing me doesn't trust me enough to tell me what he really is! How do you think that makes me feel, Justin?"

Justin sighed, "Crappy." He looked back up into Camilla's saddened eyes, "Look, I'm so sorry that I didn't tell you, but I could never find the right time. What can I do to make it up to you?"

Camilla calmed down visibly and walked toward her boyfriend, "A hug would be a good start, Justin."

The younger man willingly did just that. They both relished the feeling of the other. Camilla closed her eyes, feeling the sheer power of the love she had for this man holding her up. A solitary tear fell from her closed eyelids as she thought about everything that had happened that day.

She smiled happily as she felt the tear soak into Justin's shirt. Opening her eyes she said, with a straight face, "Now you have to serenade me."

Justin raised both his eyebrows, "You want me to sing to you?"

"Indeed."

He took a deep breath, "Okay, sit down." She sat expectantly on the edge of her bed. Camilla was quite anxious to find out what song he would sing for her.

She wasn't disappointed, soon Justin's deep baritone voice filled the air as he sang, You're My Home by Billy Joel. She sat back and let the power of his voice wash over her like water, pure and clear and powerful.

"Home is just another word for you," he sang, causing her to open her eyes. She listened carefully to the last verse, knowing it to be his favorite:

"If I traveled all my life
And I never get to stop and settle down
Long as I have you by my side
There's a roof above and good walls all around
You're my castle, you're my cabin and my instant pleasure dome
I need you in my house 'cause you're my home."

He stopped and sat next to her on the bed. She turned to him, and this time there was unhidden love in her gaze, "Now make love to me."

That was one request he wasn't going to argue about.


Teal'c continued to rhythmically punch the daylights out of the punching bag that he had chosen to 'attack'. It wasn't that he was angry or anything, but he felt rather lonely. It wasn't something that he'd let others see in him; no, he was always "Teal'c the rock", emotionless and steady.

But he missed Ishta so much lately. He had half a mind to move to Dakara so he could at least court her more easily. It was hard on him to be the only Jaffa on base. The others tried to make it easier, but he always knew he was different from them.

With resignation he sent one more punch flying at the bag. Tomorrow, he would tell O'Neill of his request.


A/N: So? What do you guys think? Oh, sorry if you found the mention of 'Rocky Horror' a little racy for you - the movie IS about transvestites and half naked people. That's just the way it goes.

Please review.