Margaret and Charles got dressed and made their way back to their car. Margaret sobered up a little and was regretting having sex on the beach. Not that she didn't enjoy it, but it was due to the fact, that they were covered in sand. But other than that, she felt free.

Margaret laughs as they have to now sit in their car covered in sand. Charles laughs too. Never in their entire marriage had they done anything like that in a public place.

Before Isaiah came into their lives, their marriage had suffered because for some reason, they had drifted apart sexually. Which is why Charles looked else where and cheated.

Charles of course regrets it and is so happy to have worked things out with Margaret. Tonight's activities, just proved how much he loves her.

When they arrived at the beach house, they walk in hand in hand as they enter the house.

Khaila and Hannah were playing checkers and drinking some margaritas. Hannah looked up and rose an eyebrow. Khaila looked over and took in the scene before her. Khaila's eyebrows rose up too.

"Uh...hi." Margaret said with giggle.
"Mom, dad...what happened to you?" Hannah asked. "Why...why are you both covered in sand? And, mom, why is your hair messed up?"

Charles looked to the ground feeling a bit embarrassed because he was in front of his daughter.

"Well...we, Uh....we went for a walk on a beach we found and as we took that walk...we, uh, we, fell over...in the sand?" Margaret said as she tripped over her words. Feeling still a bit tipsy she giggles and her cheeks turn bright red. She cuddles up to Charles and bites her bottom lip. "Uh, anyway, how was Isaiah?"

Hannah makes a horrified face and shakes her head. "Ew...." she said as she makes a gagging noise. "Thank you for stopping your story...I don't want to know. And, Isaiah was good. We played some more kid games with him and had some s'mores on the patio. Khaila read him a bed time story and he fell asleep."

Khaila chuckled silently behind her hand then she took a sip of her margarita.

"That's great. Thank you for taking care of him tonight." Margaret said. "Well, goodnight. We will see you both in the morning or afternoon." She giggles.

She and Charles walked away and walked upstairs to their bedroom. Margaret laughed as she thought of her daughters face.

Hannah takes a big gulp of her margarita and shakes her head. Khaila finds Hannah's attitude amusing but doesn't say anything. They continue their game as if nothing had happened.

Charles and Margaret take a shower together and end up having sex again in the shower.

After, Margaret was out of the shower after getting the sand off of her body. She was now dressed in a night gown and she brushed her hair then let it air dry.

She let Charles get dressed as she walked to Isaiah's room. She peeked in and smiled. Isaiah was fast asleep. He was cuddled up next to his favorite teddy bear.

Margaret snuck in and gently kissed his forehead than made sure he was tucked in comfortably. She then left his room and walked back into hers.

She walked over to the bed and got under the covers, Charles waiting patiently for her. She cuddles close to him and laid her head on his chest.

"Thank you for a wonderful night, Charlie." Margaret said. "I'm glad I changed my mind and decided to go out tonight. I really enjoyed myself. Especially, being with you. I love you."
"I love you too, Margaret." Charles replied.

Charles kissed her lips and soon they both drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, Khaila took control. She knew that Charles and Margaret were going to sleep in. So, she made breakfast for everyone else. She got Isaiah up and they started their day.

Charles woke up at 11 am and hugged Margaret into him. He kissed the top of her head and she groaned.

"Five more minutes." Margaret whispered.
Charles chuckled. He knew Margaret would wake up with a hangover.
"It's okay, you can sleep longer than five minutes. I just wanted to give you a morning kiss." Charles said.

Margaret kissed his lips quickly then turned over and pulled her blanket up over her head. She was back to sleep in seconds. Charles laughs quietly and shook his head.

Today was their last day of their vacation, so they planned a relaxing day at the beach. Once Margaret woke up, they would get ready to head to the beach.

An hour later, Margaret woke up and groaned as she sat up.

"Oh gosh. Fuck me." Margaret said to herself. "Why did I drink so much?" She sighs and looks over to nightstand. There was a glass of water and two tylonels. She smiled a little; she knew Charles had put those there. She was grateful.

She popped the two pills into her mouth and drank some water. Once the pills were taken, Margaret gulp down the rest of the water.

She places the empty glass on the nightstand then sinks down into bed for a moment. Her head touches the pillow and she stares at the ceiling.

She then smiled as she thought about last night. Especially hers and Charles's moment on the beach.

After a few minutes, Margaret sighs contently and gets out of bed. She goes to the bathroom and relieves herself. She then brushes her teeth and puts on her bathing suit knowing they would be going to the beach soon.

Before she leaves the room, she ties a wrap around her waist then walks out of the room.

"Morning, mommy!" Isaiah said when Margaret walks into living room. Isaiah hugs his mother and they walk to the kitchen together.

"Morning, Margaret." Khaila said as she packed the picnic basket with water, snacks and food.
"Morning, Khaila." Margaret said. "I'm so sorry for the late start." She was supposed to help Khaila get lunch ready for the beach.
"It's no problem." Khaila said. "I knew you would sleep in. Plus I don't mind."
"Well, thank you." Margaret said.

Charles walks over to Margaret and kissed her lips. "How are you feeling?" He asked.
"Sluggish, but I'll be okay. I'm just going to eat some toast for now and drink a cup of coffee. Then we can go to beach." Margaret said.
"Yay!!! The beach! The beach!" Isaiah exclaimed as he jumped up and down.

That day, they had the most wonderful day. After Margaret's headache went away, she was able to be herself and go into the water with Isaiah and just be present with everyone.

That night, they all went around the house packing up their stuff and clothes. Margaret did some laundry of their beach wear and by midnight, their luggage was set by the door of the house. They had set their clothes for the following day ready to go.

The next day, they all have their breakfast and an hour later, they said goodbye to the beach house and leave for the airport.

The flight home was uneventful; Isaiah colored for a bit and watched a half a movie. But he was still exhausted from his day at the beach then having to wake up early. So, he slept most of the flight.

Margaret got to breathe a little easier because Isaiah once again, did well on the flight.

When they arrived back in New York, the Lewins dropped Khaila off at her house who was greeted by Eddie.

Soon, they were on their way home. Hannah would be staying with for the night.

When they walked through the front door, everyone sighed in relief.

"It's good to be home!" Charles said.
"Let's get some rest then we'll have some dinner."

They all nod and walk to the living room to sit down. Isaiah slumps down on the sofa and sighs.

"What's wrong buddy?" Charles asks. "Tired?"
"Yeah, but that's not why I sighed." Isaiah said.
"Oh? Well, why did you sigh, kiddo?" Hannah asked.

Isaiah sighs dramatically and says, "I want to go back to the beach house."

They all laugh and Margaret pulls him into her lap. "You really loved the beach house, huh?"
Isaiah nodded and cuddled close to her chest.

"Well, I promise one day will go back. Okay?" Margaret said. "Sound good?"
"Sounds good, mommy." Isaiah with a smile.
Margaret giggles and rocks him back and forth.

He was six years old, but a little tiny for his age. But that didn't matter to Margaret how old he was. That was her baby and she wanted hold him close.

The rest the family's day was quiet and they just spend it together.

Sorry for the lame ending to this chapter but I promise to make it up to y'all lol