Two months later, Amaiya is writing and breastfeeding Brendan. There's a knock at her study door. "Come in!"

Chris comes in covered in paint. "Chris, what in the world?!...What are you guys doing?" He smiles as he leans down to kiss her, careful to not transfer any paint.

"I took the dressers outside for the twins to paint. I am not the only one covered in paint, but my mom and Mari are giving them baths. How are you?"

She closes the screen to her computer. "I haven't written anything in the last twenty minutes, I was too occupied by this little guy. I may need someone to get him so I can at least review the last 50 pages before I stop for the night. Thank goodness the publisher has been very lenient, but I really need to buckle down and knock out this book."

Chris paces the room. "I have an idea and I know you'll think it's crazy but hear me out. I want you to go to San Francisco for the weekend. You need to focus on your book and meet these deadlines, writing is your passion. You need a break from mommy duties and focus on the book."

She looks at him sideways. "Baby, I cannot leave you alone with three kids. I can do both, honey, I just need to switch my schedule around, that's all."

He kneels in front of her, taking her hand. "Just listen to me, you have spent the last few years trying to do both and you've done a great job while I was on the field but now that I'm retired I am here and I insist you take this time away to finish your book. I have Mari and my mom is coming down on Friday which means you can leave Friday and come back on Monday."

She sighs. "I don't know baby, that's a long time away. I don't doubt you can do it, in fact I know you can." She takes another deep sigh. "You're right, I need to focus on this story and I'm just too over the moon with my family to concentrate. As much as I'll miss you guys I need to do this. Thank you, baby, you're the best."

He kisses her twice more. "And I already booked your flight and hotel."

She smiles devilishly. "Oh, I can take myself out to dinner and wear the sexy little black dress I bought three days ago." He looks at her sideways. "Not the short sequined one? I haven't even seen you in it." He pouts as she hands Brendan over. "Yes, that one. I need to go pack, thank you baby." She walks out before he could get in a word edgewise.

That Saturday night after spending a day relaxing then putting some serious work on her story, she face times him. After a few rings he answers in bed, obviously shirtless. "Hey."

"Hey, baby, how's the writing going?"

She turns down the radio. "It was a productive day, I finished seven chapters today and was able to edit them. You were right, I did need to do this. Oh honey, were you sleeping? I'm sorry, sweetheart. Are the kids driving you crazy?"

He rubs his face and smiles. "Nothing I can't handle. The twins didn't get their nap, so they passed out early after the worst tantrum to date and Brendan is right here beside me, see?" He pans over to the cradle and Brendan is sleeping in the same sleeping position as his father.

"Oh my goodness, he sleeps just like you, how adorable is that?" She pouts, and he can see the sadness in her face.

"Hey, we are fine, sunshine, I promise. We need you to focus on that book, it's daddy's turn to keep you motivated. I love you."

She can't help but to blush. "Thank you, baby. I'm going to hit the pier tomorrow morning just to get out of the room, I feel like I did plenty these past two days."

She notices he has gone quiet and when she looks back at him he just stares at her, she notices his eyes darkened.

"What?"

He pans down to his hand sliding under the covers. "I just miss you, baby. Come on, tease me."

She rolls her eyes as she pans down to her lace tank and shorts. Her fingers play with the drawstring of her shorts. Her tank top barely covers her breasts. "You just want to see what I have on." She brings her arms closer together to accentuate her breasts. "What do you think? Mmm..."

He licks his lips before biting. "You're torturing me being so far away. I need you so bad...I need you to get me off, baby, please." He starts moaning while looking her in the eyes. She could feel herself reacting to his moans.

She lightly caresses her breasts. "Oh, they're super sensitive right now." She flicks her nipples over and over causing her to arch her back. She starts to moan; his hand moves up and down. "Oh, baby, keep going... I want to hear you when you slide in and gasp." She gasps as he foretold, and she moans.

"Ooh, it feels so good. Oh...I'm so wet, baby. I wish you were here." His breathing becoming erratic and he speeds up once more.

"Oh, baby I'm just imaging your lips all over me and that thing you do that always drives me to the edge." Her eyes are closed as she gets caught up in her own motions. Her head falls back, her chest rises up and down rapidly, exposing her breasts causing a warmth all over his body.

His dominant side coming into play. "Take it off."

She peels off her pajamas running her fingers all over her naked body, moaning loudly. "What do you want me to do, baby?" She teases her nipples again while the other fingers wander back south. He throws the cover off as he watches her.

She licks her lips slowly while watching him. "Slower, baby, much...slower. I love watching you stroke, does it feel good?"

He sighs. "Nothing will ever feel as good as you, baby. I'm imagining just how wet you are, moan for me, I need to hear you." She concentrates on her motions which causes her to moan. "Yes, baby, like that."

"Oh, Chris it feels so good baby, I'm almost there...I...I... oh..." He watches her climax which cause him to climax in response.

After a few moments. "Okay, love, I must get to bed, I'm headed to the pier at 8 am. My heart belongs to you, my love. Sweet dreams." She blows him a kiss.

"I love you, baby. Sweet dreams, sweetheart." He blows her a final kiss before they fall asleep on facetime together.