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Chapter 20 Wedding Night Bliss

Sitting back with her baby boy fast asleep against her chest, Donna observed what was going on around her, as she gently stroked his soft dark hair. After renewing her wedding vows with her husband, little over an hour ago, she still couldn't wipe the smile off her face when she thought about how unbelievably happy he made her. She sat quietly watching her close friends and family mingle, as the drinks flowed freely from her beachside bar. Sam was deep in conversation with Nikos, after been joined by his boys and Sophie was chatting to Pepper and a friend of his that had recently started helping out around the villa. Watching her beautiful daughter, Donna could see there was some sort of flirting going on between her and Ryan, making her wonder if there was something already going on between them. As if she knew that her mother had her gaze firmly locked on her, Sophie found herself turning to look in her direction. Donna smiled softly at her, raising her eyebrows and making the young woman blush as she smiled back. Not knowing a great deal about the attractive new worker, Donna's maternal instincts went into overdrive, hoping her daughter wasn't going to rush into anything and get herself hurt again in the process… She's a big girl, Donna silently reassured herself, noticing that Sam was already keeping a close eye on their daughter, when he kept looking over in Sophie's direction.

"You're very quiet Mrs. Carmichael." Said Rosie with a smile, as she walked over with a glass of champagne for her best friend. "Everything alright?" She then asked, taking a seat next to Donna and reaching over to stroke Max's back.

Nodding, Donna smiled back at the Dynamo. "Everything's great." She replied, then placing a tender kiss on top of her son's head. "Max is worn out after today bless him, I should really get him to bed." She finished, reaching for the champagne Rosie had placed in front of her on the table and taking a quick swig of it before sitting it back down.

Holding her hands out, Rosie smiled adoringly at her small godchild. "Leave it to me Don. I'll go settle him, you go have some fun." She said, cuddling a still peacefully sleeping Max close to her as soon as Donna passed him over.

Watching her best friend then stand and walk away with her baby, Donna took a long sip of her bubbly drink. She surveyed the scene in front of her once more, before standing from the table and slowly making her way through the small group of chatting people. The music was playing softly in the background and as Donna passed her husband, who was still talking, she couldn't resist pausing to give his rear a subtle squeeze. As she did, Sam flinched and turned his head with a huge smile on his face. He reached round and took his wife's hand, which was now resting on his ass cheek, sliding it round to rest on his chest. Donna stood behind him, resting her chin on his shoulder, as she listened to parts of Nikos's conversation with her two sons.

Moving close to her husband's ear, Donna blew gently to grab his attention. "I'm going to need to get out of here in a while Mr. Carmichael." She whispered, running her free hand down his side. "I have to feel you inside me… Soon." She continued, feeling Sam's body tense as she then placed a teasing, delicate kiss on his jawbone near to his ear.

Sam turned round, to meet Donna's gaze and pulled her into his arms. "I'm getting hard just thinking about it." He whispered into her ear, causing her to let out a loud, dirty laugh at his response.

Peering back into one another's eyes, the Carmichael's moved in even closer to share a passionate kiss. It was slow, yet deep, with tongues delving into each other's mouths and exploring the exciting, familiar territory. With the sound of people talking, instantly fading away, Donna knew she had to stop herself getting too carried away in the moment. She reluctantly broke for air and giggled when she realised a few of their friends were watching them and smiling. Sophie on the other hand, was still deep in conversation with Ryan and hadn't even noticed that her mother had left her seat at the table, she'd been frequenting for a while. Placing once last lingering kiss on her husband's lips, Donna gave him a wink as she walked away and made her way over to where her daughter was stood talking.

Sliding her arm around Sophie's waist, Donna felt her daughter jump slightly. "Having fun sweetheart?" She asked, then placing a sweet kiss on the side of her head.

"Yeah, I was just telling Ryan a bit about the island." Replied Sophie, looking a bit flustered when the good looking guy smiled at her.

Donna held out her hand towards Ryan and smiled. "I don't think I've really had the opportunity to introduce myself properly." She said when her new employee shook her hand. "Hi, I'm your boss and this is my baby girl… do you see what I'm getting at?" She continued, watching her daughter's jaw drop and her face turn bright red with embarrassment.

"Completely." Answered Ryan, running his hand through his dark brown hair and laughing at Donna's not so subtle words of warning.

"Fantastic." Donna responded, smirking at Sophie who was now shooting her daggers with her big blue eyes. "Well I'll leave you two kids to… Talk." She finished, giving Sophie's bottom a gentle tap as she walked away across the soft sand.

Rosie had already returned from putting Max to bed in the nursery and was now enjoying a glass of champagne with Tanya by the bar. They beckoned Donna over, to join them for a drink, instantly wanting details of the new worker talking to Sophie. Donna filled them in as best she could, telling them that Ryan used to go to school with Pepper back in England and was now wanting to experience what Greece had to offer for a while. Glancing back over at her best friend's daughter, Tanya smiled and took a sip of her drink. She thought it was sweet that Sophie was having fun after the very messy end to her relationship with Sky. There was something about the beginning of the year, that brought new beginnings to peoples lives and the Carmichael's had already just proved that, by renewing their wedding vows in front of them all.

"So are you looking forward to your wedding night Sheridan?" Tanya asked, smiling at Donna and taking a sip of her champagne.

Unable to stop a smirk coming to her face, Donna took a sip of her own drink. "Yes." She replied simply, peering over in her husband's direction, as he looked over at her too.

Donna giggled as Sam looked her up and down and nodded slowly, letting her know that he liked what he saw. The evening was going well, with everyone enjoying themselves and as the sun began to slowly set in the sky over Kalokairi, Donna knew it wouldn't be too long before she was back in the privacy of her own room with her handsome husband. She was overjoyed that her sons were here too and was looking forward to spending some time with them after not seeing them for a while… Everything was perfect, so perfect in fact, that Donna was waiting for someone to come and wake her up from her amazing dream, bringing her back to reality with a bump. It wasn't going to happen though, this was her life and as long as she had Sam in it, she knew it would remain perfect…

"May I have this dance Mrs. Carmichael?" Asked Sam, coming to a stop in front of his wife and bringing her out of her daydream.

With a broad smile on her face, Donna took Sam's hand and fell into his strong arms. She placed her hand on his chest, as he snaked his arm around her slender waist, holding her tightly against him. As the music played, they started to sway slowly, staring deeply into one another's eyes. For the next few minutes, it was as though they were totally alone on the beach at sunset. All eyes were on them, but the couple didn't notice, as they only paid attention to each other, staring dreamily at one another. It was when Lionel Richie's 'Three Times a Lady' finally finished playing over the beach bar speakers, that Sam knew it was time for them leave the small wedding reception. It had been great, but now he wanted his wife to himself, not wanting to share her with anyone else for the rest of the night.

Scooping his wife up into his arms, Sam smiled as the guests all clapped. "Goodnight all. Thank you for sharing this special afternoon with us." He said, causing Donna to giggle as she clung on round his neck and he set off carrying her across the sand towards the villa.

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Setting Donna back down on her feet, after he'd carried her over the thresh-hold of their room, Sam made sure to lock the door behind them. They were alone at last and Donna was the one to make the first move. She was hungry for her husband, needing him and wanting to show him just how thankful she was for all he'd done for her. Wasting no time, Donna began to undo the buttons of her husband's white shirt, staring into his eyes as she did and taking her time until she'd unbuttoned the very last one. Sam smiled lovingly at his wife, as she then trailed her hands down his naked chest, over his stomach and came to a stop at his belt buckle. He watched her seductively bite her lower lip, as she proceeded to work on ridding him of his linen trousers and boxers, allowing her gaze to wander down his now naked toned body. Donna took a step back, to admire her handsome husband in all his glory and reached behind her to find the concealed zip of her dress. As the fabric slowly loosened and slid from her perfect frame, Sam's eyes widened at the sight of her now stood in nothing but her new La Perla underwear.

"You like?" Asked Donna quietly, trying not to giggle at Sam's obvious excitement, as she placed her hands on her hips.

Staring at Donna's ample cleavage spilling over the top of the lace trimmed strapless bra, Sam slowly nodded. "I like it a lot." He answered, stepping closer to place his hands under her arms and run his thumbs over the expensive fabric of the bra.

His simple touch alone was more than enough to send shivers up and down her spine, making her feel more alive then ever. Donna's lips curled into a soft smile, as Sam then leaned closer and placed his lips against hers, giving her a tender kiss. His hands were now gliding over her near naked body, taking in the silkiness of her skin and her feminine curves on the way to the top of her panties. With their kiss now intensifying, Donna's hands found their way to either side of her husband's face, cupping it as she stepped out of her cream coloured underwear and kissed him with more force. Walking back towards the bed, Sam held on tight to his wife and never lost contact with her lips. Donna soon felt her husband pushing her back against the cotton sheets and climbing onto the bed to join her. He remained in a crouched position over her, breaking from their now breathless kiss and letting his eyes travel down her amazing body, causing Donna to moan quietly through loss of contact.

Reaching to the side of the bed, for a half full bottle of champagne he'd spotted when they walked in, Sam smirked. "I'm thirsty." He said quietly, as Donna peered at the naughty glint in his eye.

Shaking her head, Donna smirked back. "Don't you even think about it Samuel." She replied, tensing as he then raised the bottle over her lower body and without further warning, tipped it.

The fizzy liquid cascaded over Donna's half naked body, causing her to gasp loudly at the strange sensation on her skin. Sam quickly discarded the now empty bottle of Bollinger and lunged forward, allowing his tongue to lap up the champagne soaking his wife's body. They were both unbelievably turned on, as Sam's mouth traced the bubbles on her sensitive flesh. Closing her eyes once more, Donna moaned quietly as her husband's erotic touch moved further downwards and he gently parted her legs, whilst repositioning himself.

"Oh god." Whispered Donna, her hands falling to her sides and gripping tightly onto the soaking sheets.

Flicking the tip of his tongue over his wife's clitoris, Sam felt her body flinch in response. Donna's breathing was getting faster, with each stimulating stroke of her husband's tongue, filling her with burning desire as he then answered her body's silent plea. Plunging his tongue fully into her warmth, Sam groaned at how wet she was for him already and pushed her legs further apart, to move in deeper. With her moans of pleasure increasing, Donna could feel her body getting hotter and her hips involuntarily thrusting forward to meet her husband's varied tongue movements. It was one of the most amazing sensations she had ever experienced and Sam definitely knew what he was doing, as he increased the pressure around her womanhood. He carried on for quite some time, wanting to give his wife the best oral she'd ever had, concentrating on parts that made her moan the loudest.

Biting her lip, to stop herself crying out, Donna reached down to roughly run her hand through her husband's hair. "I'm… Coming… Sammmm." She groaned loudly, feeling herself fast approaching a climax.

Continuing with what he was doing, Sam felt his wife's body starting to tense and he knew she was nearly there. With a few more forceful strokes of his tongue, he quickly brought Donna to an almighty climax. She was moaning, her lower body shuddering, as her much anticipated orgasm tore through her and shook her to the core. Sam didn't stop until he knew Donna had given him her all and moaned himself, as he felt her womanly juices begin to flow. Donna's chest heaved, as the beads of perspiration trickled from her forehead and a satisfied smile spread across her flushed face. Slowly kissing his way back up her body, Sam grinned cheekily as he finally met his wife's gaze. Still wearing her strapless bra, Donna slowly sat up and reached behind her back to unhook it, watching her husband's gaze then fall to her newly exposed breasts.

Shaking his head, Sam smiled. "You have the most amazing pair o…" He said, as Donna placed her finger over his lips to stop him completing his sentence.

"Shut up and kiss me." Said Donna, her voice low and raspy from all the groaning she'd been doing.

Pulling her close, Sam kissed his wife with fiery passion and felt himself harden even more, knowing that she would be able to taste herself on his lips. Donna wrapped her arms around her husband's neck, moving to straddle him and turning up the heat of their kiss in the process. Her tongue instantly slid into Sam's mouth, drawing his into her own and causing them to clash wildly against each other. The room was getting hotter by the second, their bodies pressed close together and making them gasp between kisses, to get air into their lungs. Raising her hips, Donna broke for air and stared into her husband's glazed eyes, as she carefully eased herself down onto his solid erection. Sam groaned, holding Donna tightly in place, as he felt her tight womanhood taking his penis in, tip to base. They stayed in place for a few moments, allowing Donna to adjust and accommodate her husband.

Wrapping her legs around her husband, Donna ran her fingers through his hair. "I love you." She whispered, placing a tender kiss on his lips, as her arms then snaked around his neck.

Smiling, Sam reciprocated her loving kiss. "I love you too." He whispered in response, as Donna then began with a slow rocking motion with her hips.

Moving as one, their perspiring bodies moulded together, the couples lovemaking continued at a slow pace. Sam's mouth was now exploring his wife's sweet scented neck, making her moan when he purposely grazed his teeth along her sensitive flesh. His hand trailed down her spine and came to a rest on her rear, pushing her further down onto his throbbing length. Tilting her hips, Donna moaned at the amazing sensation of her husband's penis reaching that particular place that made her whole body writhe with unbelievable pleasure. She upped the pace, causing Sam to gasp as he flicked his tongue along her jaw line. It wasn't long before he'd found his way back to her soft lips, covering them with his own and probing his tongue into her moist mouth. The way his wife was working him now, Sam was close to climaxing and was desperately trying to hold off for as long as he could, in order for Donna to reach hers too.

"Easy baby, I'm close." Breathed Sam into Donna's mouth, his eyes now closing as she kept up her continuous rocking pace.

"Me too." Donna mumbled back in response, feeling her second orgasm of the night, begin to mount within.

After a few more strategic thrusts of her hips, Donna was there. Literally screaming as her orgasm engulfed her entire body, she felt her pelvic walls tensing and gripping around her husband's manhood, easing him straight into his. Sam buried his face in the crease of his wife's damp neck and called out her name as he ejaculated forcefully within her. They slowly came to a complete stop, with their breathing shallow and rapid, as they held each other close. Yet again, the lovemaking had been magical, bringing them even closer together and celebrating their love for one another. Finally catching her breath, Donna began to giggle as Sam nuzzled her neck and pushed her onto her back. Still inside his wife and laying on top of her, Sam placed a long 'thank you' kiss on her lips.

Slowly withdrawing from her, Sam rested on his elbows at either side of her head. "Now I really am thirsty." He said with a giggle, stroking Donna's hair off her damp forehead and peering into her glazed green eyes.

Smiling back at him, Donna trailed her hands over his broad shoulders. "Well it's a pity someone decided to waste the last of the champagne isn't it?" She responded, then gently biting her lower lip at the thought of how Sam had used the bubbly liquid a short while earlier.

"I didn't hear you complaining then." Laughed Sam, rolling to lay by her side and pulling her into his arms. "No actually I did come to think of it… You were definitely moaning." He added, earning himself a hard slap on the chest from his wife.

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Waking up alone the following morning, Donna smiled to herself as she got ready for the day and stripped off the champagne stained bedding from her bed. The previous night had been wild, with she and Sam making love a further two times before drifting off into an exhausted sleep in one another's arms. Deciding to leave the laundry until later and in much need of coffee, Donna left the room and headed downstairs, checking in on a sleeping Max on the way to the kitchen. The sun was already out and the sound of cheerful chatter was drifting across the courtyard, making her smile. Pausing in the open doorway, Donna was confronted with the sight of her two sons having breakfast with her gorgeous husband. They were laughing and joking about something, when Zack threw a piece of toast at his brother, which resulted in a small food fight between the boys, as Sam just looked on and laughed.

"Good morning children." Said Donna, now walking into the kitchen and rolling her eyes as her stepsons both started grinning at her.

Heading straight to the fresh coffee in the pot, Donna poured herself a mug full and turned to face her family. Sam went back to reading his newspaper, trying not to laugh at his wife as she surveyed the messy worktops. By the looks of things, the boys had made breakfast, using every utensil the hotel owned and hadn't attempted to clean up after themselves. Knowing what his wife was like, for wanting things tidied up straight away, Sam knew it wouldn't take long for her to start doing it herself. He was right and as soon as Donna placed her mug down on the table, he grabbed hold of her, pulling her down into his lap before she could get going.

"Don't you even think about it darling." Said Sam with a smile, leaning in close to place a loving kiss on Donna's lips. "The guys were just about to clean up." He finished, turning his head and raising his eyebrows at his two sons.

Donna turned her head to find both Ben and Zack nodding at her, melting her heart with their handsome faces. Just as she was about to tell them not to worry about it and that she would sort it out, Tanya staggered into the kitchen, holding her head and groaning. Everyone looked up at her, as she then silently helped herself to a caffeine fix and groaned again, when she burned her lip on the steaming hot coffee. Zack and Ben both started giggling at the Dynamos delicate state, causing Donna and Sam to do the same. It was plainly obvious that the party had carried on after the Carmichael's had left and even though it was still early morning, some were suffering the after effects more than others.

"Looking good Auntie Tan." Giggled Ben, earning himself a sharp smack round the back of the head from the brunette, much to the amusement of everyone else.

Sitting down on the remaining chair at the table, Tanya slowly looked round the kitchen. "Holy shit, what went on in here?" She asked, then sipping on her coffee and looking across at her friend perched on Sam's lap. "It looks like Rosie's been cooking when drunk… Again."

"No, apparently it's… Breakfast." Replied Donna, jumping slightly as her husband moved his hand to her rear. "Have you seen Sophie this morning boys?" She then asked, peering over at her stepsons and getting up to top up her coffee.

Shaking his head, Zack took a bite of toast. "Not since late last night." He answered, as Bed nodded in agreement. "I saw that guy Ryan walking her back towards the goat house."

Feeling her body stiffen, Donna looked down at her husband, who had now lost all interest in his newspaper. She had thought she'd made her warning to Ryan perfectly clear, but it didn't stop her thinking the worse. Sam slowly looked up at his wife and noticed her worried expression… Yes their daughter was a grown woman, but it didn't stop them being protective of her. All the heartache and pain she went through during her break up with Sky, had left Sophie a little vulnerable. She still found it hard to talk about him, even though he was the father of her beautiful little girl. It wasn't so long ago, that Sophie would cry herself to sleep night after night in the arms of her mother and it had broken Donna's heart to see her baby girl like that. With Emma taking up most of her time now, Sophie hadn't shown any interest in finding love again and Donna was worried her daughter was going to get swept away with the first bit of male attention she received…

"Fucking fabulous." Donna muttered under her breath, turning round and purposely starting to tidy up the kitchen as way of distraction.

Sam could see his wife was tense about their daughter's behaviour and stood up from the table. "Hey, relax." He whispered into her ear, as he slipped his arms around her waist from behind.

"I can't." Donna replied, unwrapping Sam's arms from around her waist and walking straight out of the kitchen, as everyone stayed silent.

Quickly following after her, Sam took hold of Donna's wrist and pulled her to a stop in the courtyard. Donna had things on her mind and questions for her daughter, but as her husband smiled at her, she felt herself softening. It was still fairly early and everyone had gone to bed late, so maybe her daughter was just still sleeping. Maybe it was all purely innocent and Ryan had just done the gentlemanly thing by walking Sophie back to her apartment last night, before making his way back to the boarding house. Donna had been about to jump the gun, by marching into the goat house to confront her daughter and it was times like these that she was glad she had her husband there to stop her getting worked up. Feeling herself relax again, Donna moved closer to Sam and ran her hands down the front of his navy blue shirt, gazing into his gorgeous eyes. She could smell the alluring aroma of his aftershave, sending her senses into overdrive as he trailed his fingertips down her bare arms.

"I hate it when you're right." Said Donna, her tone low as her gaze fell to her husband's soft lips.

Laughing, Sam yanked his wife into his arms and smothered her lips with a knee buckling kiss, feeling her placing her hands at either side of his neck as she responded eagerly. They had made love practically all night long, but it didn't stop Donna wanting more. She was addicted to Sam and the way he stirred such sensual feelings within her, keeping her wanting him. The kiss was slow and deep, as tongues found one another and pushed them into that little world of their own. It wasn't until Sophie walked across the courtyard carrying Emma, that Donna heard her footsteps and instantly broke from the intimate moment with her husband. Sophie was smiling at her parents as she headed towards the kitchen for breakfast, seemingly not wanting to stop and talk.

"Sophie Sheridan, stop right there young lady." Said Donna, relaxing her hold on her husband and turning in his arms for face their daughter.

Stopping dead in her tracks, Sophie turned to face her mom and dad with a coy smile on her face. "Good morning." She said quietly, trying not to giggle as her mother looked suspiciously at her.

"What happened last night with Ryan?" Asked Donna, getting straight to the point and not even bothering to exchange pleasantries with her pretty daughter.

Sophie took a sharp intake of breath. "Nothing happened with Ryan… He just walked me back to the goat house that's all." She replied, now looking down at the stone floor at her feet and nibbling gently on her lip.

It was a look that Donna had seen far too many times before. Sophie had probably done something silly, rushing in feet first and not stopping to think about the consequences of her actions… She'd always been like that, ever since she was a little girl growing up on the island. She was free spirited, full of life and lived for the moment, keeping her mother on her toes when bringing her up on her own. It had been a real challenge for Donna; chasing her daughter all over and trying to set up a business, keeping Donna so youthful in the process. Sophie's parents had thought after everything that had happened with Sky and with the responsibilities of raising a child of her own, that she might have just settled down a bit… Or maybe not.

"Oh my god Sophie, what have you done?" Donna asked, her mouth falling open as she shook her head at her daughter.

Peering back up at her parents, Sophie smiled nervously. "Nothing Mom." She answered quietly, placing a chattering Emma onto her other hip and kissing her forehead. "It was just a kiss."

"SOPHIE!" Donna cried, feeling Sam's grip tighten around her waist. "What the hell are you doing?" She asked, her voice still raised as Sophie began shouting back at her, telling her parents it was nothing more than that.

Lifting his wife off the ground, Sam literally dragged her away to their room. She was now in a full blown screaming match with their daughter, as he managed to get her up the steps to the reception. Donna was angry, knowing her daughter had probably already fallen for the handsome new worker, when he'd only been here less than a week. It wasn't that fact that she didn't want Sophie to be happy, it was the fact that she always took things so god damn fast. Finally reaching the bedroom, Sam let his wife go and shook his head at her. He wasn't happy about the situation either, but he didn't like to see his two girls at war with each other and knew it be better if they both had time to cool off. Everything had been so perfect over the past twenty-four hours and now Donna was back to her usual stressed self, making Sam realise that the next part of his surprise for her, was definitely what she needed.

"I can't believe her sometimes." Said Donna, sitting down on the edge of the bed, as Sam walked over to her.

Parting his wife's legs with his knees, Sam moved in between them and pushed her back against the bed. "I know sweetheart, but she's an adult with her own mind." He said calmly, moving on top of her and pinning her arms above her head. "You really shouldn't get so worked up."

Staring back into her husband's eyes, Donna could feel her anger starting to melt away. She couldn't believe Sam was being so calm about things, but it made her wonder if she might have overreacted with their daughter. Sophie had said it was just a kiss and the right thing to do would be to give her the benefit of the doubt. At least she knew now that her mother was far from impressed with her and that if she carried things on further with Ryan, then she'd have to deal with any heartache on her own. Donna had said her piece and now she knew the right thing to do, was just let her daughter get on with her own life. She didn't feel like it right now, but Donna would always be there for Sophie no matter what. It was what mothers were for.

"You're right again." Whispered Donna, still staring into Sam's eyes and feeling the pressure of his body on top of hers. "And again… I hate you for it." She added, finally allowing herself to smile, as he leaned in close to give her a slow, tender kiss.

Feeling himself becoming aroused with his wife beneath him, Sam gave her one last kiss and slowly moved away from her. "Well you can show me just how much later." He said, checking the time on his watch as he stood up. "But right now, we have to pack."

Resting up on her elbows, Donna looked up at her husband with a confused expression. "Pack?" She repeated, not quite sure if she'd actually heard him right.

Smiling, Sam walked over to the wardrobe and pulled down their holdalls from above it. "Yes darling, Pack… We're getting away for a few days, just you and me." He replied, throwing the bags down on the bed next to his wife. "A sort of second honeymoon."

"What? You've gotta be kidding me?" Said Donna, shaking her head and quickly standing from the bed. "How can we go away?… What about Max? What about this place?"

"All sorted." Sam responded quickly, opening the wardrobe and pulling out a few of his shirts to throw on the bed.

Slowly nodding, Donna stood and watched her husband then repeat the process with his jeans. "Right, of course it is. Why should I think otherwise?" She said in a low voice, rolling her eyes at Sam when he turned to smile at her. "So where are we going?" She then asked, as a small smile curled the corners of her mouth.

"Paris." Sam answered simply, walking over to his wife and placing his hands on her hips.

"Paris? But it's the middle of winter, it'll be freezing there." Said Donna, shaking her head at the thought of leaving the still hot weather of Greece.

Pulling his wife into his arms, Sam raised his eyebrows at her. "Well then it's a good job you've got me to keep you warm sweetheart." He said, flashing her a cheeky smile, before attacking her neck with wet, hungry kisses and making her giggle.

Yet again, Sam had proven he was full of surprises. Ever the romantic, he had decided to take his wife back to place where their love had first flourished all those many years ago… The city of love, the city of romance, where Sam Carmichael first laid eyes on a beautiful young blonde girl by the name of Donna Sheridan…

A.N. Thanks for reading all! Next chapter will be on the 'Love Knows' story and after that, 'Strummer'… Loads of Love, Liv x