Now here he was, a member of the New York Police Department, climbing the stairs of his Brooklyn town house, with a raging hard-on, and climbing into the bed of his beautiful wife.
As Rachel rolls over to face her husband she notices his impressive bulge butting against her thigh and huskily whispers, "I missed you baby."
Noah whispers back, "I missed you too. It was another hectic night."
"Can't you take a day off?" Rachel pouted.
"Not yet but soon, and you know you're hard to resist when you pout." Noah retorted with a sly smirk.
Their lips met in a tentative kiss, barely ghosting each other until Noah couldn't stand the lack of contact. He wrapped his arms around Rachel's slim waist and pulled her closer. Lips pressed hard against each other as their bodies aligned, they needed each other. His desire was apparent and hers was just heating up. As their tongues fought for dominance, the house alarm blared. Both Rachel and Noah quickly threw on clothes and scrambled out of bed as Noah reached for his gun. Rachel ran to grab Jack and Liana and usher them into the bedroom. Noah cautiously approached the stairs and made his way down into the darkness.