Shawn looked over and smiled at his lingerie-clad wife.
He couldn't believe they had finally gotten married and were laying together on a bed in a room in Hawaii.
"So, Mrs. Spencer, what do you want to do tonight?" Shawn said, wiggling his eyebrows.
"Well Mr. Spencer, I figured we would-"
Juliet stopped as she noticed a cleaning lady opening the door. With a squeak she threw the covers over herself as Shawn jumped up.
"HEY!"
"Sorry, sorry, very sorry!" the lady said, sheepishly backing out of the room.
"Jeez, does no one respect a sock on the doorknob anymore?"
