When Vic returned to work two days later, she was irritable. She was fucking hot and they hadn't had time to sneak away for anything. She was so on edge and it was evident in her facial expressions she was grumpy.

She squirmed in the chair at the desk all day. She went upstairs and had a nap but all she dreamed about were new ways to torture her husband, so she got up and went to watch the tv in the entertainment lounge. That didn't help her much either. She took a cold shower but all that did was give her temporary relief from the hormones surging in her body.

Her team mostly just avoided her but when lunchtime came and they were all sitting around the table, Gibson thought it'd be fun to piss her off even more.

"So Vic, what's up with you today?" Jack asked with a cheeky smirk on his face.

"You really wanna know Gibson?" She spat back. She spotted Sullivan and stopped. She did not need her boss knowing about her sex life. Especially since Sully would probably ask Luke about it.

"You are the one who invited your mother-in-law to stay with you, aren't you?" He teased and Vic sighed. Of course she was being that obvious.

"Yeah. I didn't think it through though and now I am beginning to regret my decision." Vic replied matter-of-factly.

"Me too." Lucas added from the doorway.

"What're you doing here?" She asked as they moved out of earshot, but they could still be seen by the team and they thought it was for the best, so that they couldn't jump each other's bones at her station.

"I can't just visit my gorgeous wife at work?" He quipped.

"Not unless you are planning something. So spill."

"Well my mother decided she wanted to spend a few nights with my sister and our dear niece, so the house is all ours again, first. Second, you have a doctor's appointment in fifteen minutes, and you are supposed to already be ready to go." He smirked with a wink, so she played along knowing full well that there was no appointment.

"Oh shit. I forgot. I still have to come back here though, so you could have left the other part out until my shift was over. Now I'm going to be all squirmy until I get off." Vic told Sully she'd be back after her appointment and he waved her off.

"Go. Hurry back." He replied and she nodded, and they left.

"There's no appointment is there Lucas Christopher?" Vic grinned devilishly when she got into the car. She would never have forgotten to put that in her calendar.

"Nope." He grinned and sped off towards the hotel up the street. Vic teased him the whole way there. Her hand resting dangerously close to his crotch, his fingers rubbing her through her uniform.

"You are one hell of a tease." He growled as he parked the car and they made their way into the already reserved room.

"That I am, but so are you." Vic replied her shirt already unbuttoned and tossed aside. He shoved her against the door and started sucking at her breasts through the bright red lace that looked so delicate on her skin. They rid each other of all clothing before he laid over her on the bed and trailed his way down her body.

"Oh oh oh, FUCK!" Vic screamed as Lucas bit down gently on her clit and rolled a nipple in his fingers.

"Vic I've barely touched you. Are you that horny?" He chuckled and she bucked her hips towards his face in response.

"Fuck me. Now Lucas."

"How? Tell me how you want me to fuck you babe."

"Damn it, I can't think. Fuck me."

"Tell me how and I will. Do you want me to fuck you with my tongue, my fingers, my cock? Missionary? On all fours? Tell me how or I will choose." He growled. Vic made a noise that could only be described as animalistic. Luke flipped her on her stomach, spread her legs as far as they could go. He slid in behind her and she took in every inch of him.

"Oh fuck. Lucas!" She screamed and tried to reach behind her and run her hands through his hair. He held her hands above her head.

"No touching, love. Just feel." He gripped her wrists in one hand and her waist in the other. No doubt leaving bruises. She hoped there were bruises. She could tell she was going to pass out, she'd never felt so much pleasure or passion during sex and the way he had her spread out was rubbing her clit against the sheets and it sent her spiraling. He came well after her fifth orgasm and she came back to and grinned.

"Holy fucking hell. Did you lose consciousness?" He asked and she nodded.

"Yes. God we are so doing that again." She replied and flipped over.

"I enjoyed that a lot too. We should probably get you back, before it's too long." He smiled.

"Yeah." She replied and they put their clothes on before walking back to the car. He had to get her back to work soon or they'd be getting suspicious, so he drove her back down the street and dropped her off with a soft kiss. Little did she know Travis was still able to spot his car from the station. They hadn't gone far enough. When she walked back in he grabbed her arm and dragged her into the turnout room.

"You are so bad." He grinned.

"I have no idea what you mean." She replied coolly turning her face so he couldn't see her smirk or the blush that was rising in her cheeks.

"Bull. I know you only went up the road to the hotel. I could still see his car." Travis replied and laughed at the horrified look on her face.

"I'm not telling anyone, but I will be holding this over your head for a long time." He said as he turned and walked out leaving her shell shocked and her feet glued to the floor.