Lindsey heard Stevie coming through the door and got up from bed to greet her. She was giggling, obviously a little tipsy. He quickly realized she wasn't alone, hearing Alan speaking to her. He peeked around the corner and saw Stevie leaning against the door. Alan was staring down at her, a hand resting on the door frame beside her.

"You are so beautiful. Lindsey doesn't even know what he's got." Alan said in a hushed tone. "If you were mine, I'd never let you go, never let some man kiss you and touch you. Lucky for me, Lindsey set you up with me. I've liked you for a long time, Stevie. I think you know that. Years ago when he asked you out, I hoped you'd dump him and give me a chance. Who knew that one day I really would get to take you out and treat you like my girl." Before Stevie could speak, Alan kissed her hard on the lips, gripping her waist and massaging her hip. Lindsey clenched his fist but watched as Alan continued to grope his wife. He finally let her up for air but his lips still hovered right over Stevie's. She giggled again and Alan left. She bit her lip, thinking about how wild this whole thing was. Two men! She took off her heels and unzipped her skirt on the way to her bedroom. Lindsey caught her by the arm and she squealed, giggling all over again.

"Steph!" he said.

"Hey, Linds"

"I heard him talking to you. He really likes you, Stevie."

"I know, but it's nothing. Promise." She touched his lips to quiet him and he nodded, just letting it go. She went to her bedroom and shut the door, changing her clothes. She washed off her makeup, then went to the kitchen to make herself a cup of tea. Lindsey was sitting at the kitchen table, having a cup of coffee. He couldn't sleep most of the time anyway, what was the point in trying?

"I missed you" he told her.

"I missed you too."

"Why don't I run you a bath so you can relax?"

"You'd do that?"

"Of course, baby. You deserve it. You do so much for all of us. You're a great wife, a fabulous mother to our daughter..."

"Thank you, Lindsey." She sipped her tea, seeming to sober up just a little.

He got up and went to the bathroom, lighting candles and running her a bath with aromatherapy salts. He called her when it was ready and she entered the room silently. She slipped her clothes off and stepped into the water. She was impressed. A moan escapes involuntarily. She was in heaven. He even began to massage her shoulders and she was so wrapped up in him. He smelled so good, she could smell his cologne even in his night clothes. She closed her eyes. He kissed her shoulder and she didn't tell him to stop. He kissed the soft skin of her neck just below her ear. The moments pass and the sensations of his lips on her skin becomes too much. Suddenly she turned around in the bath water and placed a wet hand on his cheek, kissing his lips passionately. He tried to pull her out of the bath water, continuing to kiss her when she pulled back.

"Rules" she said and he shook his head.

"Do you really care about rules right now?" She thought for a moment, biting her bottom lip.

"No"

"Good, neither do I." he said. She started unbuttoning his pajama top and exposed his chest, sitting up on her knees and kissing all of the parts she could get to. Her hand finds the back of his neck and she forced him down to kiss her, her tongue exploring his mouth. His pajama bottoms were discarded and before he knew it, he too was in the bath tub. The water sloshing out onto the floor and she laughed. He shook his head.

"You're adorable" he said, kissing her once more.

"I want you"

"You don't know how sexy that sounds"

"Show me. Have you missed us?"

"In every way."

"Me too. You do the most thrilling things to my body. I could never duplicate."

"But you tried?" he asked and she nodded shyly, her cheeks turning bright pink. "Let's dry off and I can give you all you crave."

He climbed out, wrapping a towel around himself before grabbing a towel for her. He helped her out of the tub and dried her off, paying special attention to her breasts and lower body. He kissed her thighs, the backs of her knees and down her calves. He held her to his chest, kissing her stomach and her hip bones. Her kisses her sloppy, wet and weakened her knees. "Please" she begged and he obliged, carrying her to the bed and laying her down. He climbed over her body, both of them eagerly awaiting the advances of the other. As soon as he leaned down to kiss her, she lost all track of time and space. He made the purest, most exquisite love to her, whispering how much he loved and missed her in her ear. He worshipped her beautiful body, praising every inch of her and covering her skin with passionate kisses.

As they lay in the after glow of their love making, he couldn't help but wonder if this would be the end of Dr Banzo's experiment. He watched Stevie sleep for a long while, caressing her soft skin. He kissed her shoulder and though she stirred, thankfully she didn't wake up. He got up, went to the medicine cabinet and rifled through it. He found what he was looking for and popped a couple pills in his mouth. Just like that, he felt his eyes drooping. He climbed back into bed beside Stevie and breathed in her scent as he finally fell asleep.