“Shhh, we’re as alone as it gets these days.”
With her arms and legs holding him hostage, he kissed her as he joined his body to hers and felt himself completely relax even as the blood pumped through his veins the way it always did when they were together this way.She was the only one who could make him forget the relentless demands he lived with every other waking moment.
“Mmm, Samantha… How does this get better all the time?”
“I don’t know, but I never get enough.”
Her phone rang, and they groaned.
“Don’t stop.I’ll get it after.”
He wished the whole world would leave them alone for a few hours so they could wallow in the time to themselves.
The phone rang again.
“Fuck,” he muttered as he withdrew from her and flopped onto his back, knowing she could no more ignore a ringing phone than he could.
She got up to retrieve her phone from her coat pocket.“Sorry.”
“It’s okay.”He took advantage of the opportunity to watch her walk around naked.
“Hey, Trace?What’s up?”
Sam went completely still.“For how long?”After another second, she said, “I’m coming.”
“What’s wrong?”Nick asked, alarmed by her tone and expression.
“Ethan is missing.”
