A/N: Sorry for the delay folks, Enjoy this super long (smutty) chapter as a reward for waiting patiently!

Andy woke up in the hospital bed alone. She vaguely remembered the nurses taking Sam away but the memory was foggy at best. She sat up on her bed and took a sip from the tepid water that was on the locker. Grimacing she placed it back on the locker, then dry washed her face and ran her hands through her hair.

"Good Morning Ms McNally!" A heavy set smiling nurse came in and took her chart from the end of the bed. She flipped through her stats then came over to her bedside and took her temperature and blood pressure. "And how are we feeling this morning?"

"Pretty good. A little tired and my neck is sore."

"I'm not surprised!" The nurse chuckled. "The way you were sharing this bed last night!"

"Oh." Andy blushed as she reached up and rubbed the back of her neck.

"Okay, so all your results are in and you have been stable for 12 hours."

"So I can go home?"

"As soon as the doc signs off then you are free to go."

"What tome will that be?"

"His rounds are in about an hour." The nurse put her chart back and gave her a fresh jug of water. "I'll get everything ready to go so if you want to get showered and dressed the doc can sign you out when he gets here."

"Ok, great! Thanks."

"Just mind that wound while showering. Call me when you are done and I'll double check it."

"Will do!"

As soon as the nurse left Andy hopped out of the bed and gathered a towel and her clothes. She showered as quickly as she could without touching the wound on her head then dressed and went back to her room. By the time she had her shoes on and had gathered all her things the doctor had arrived on his rounds.

"Oh you are up and about already," the doctor said with a chuckle as he picked up her chart and scanned over her stats. "How are you feeling?"

"Fine."

He came over and checked her eyes with a small light, he asked her to follow his finger and he checked her wound.

"Okay, this all looked good. I'll get the nurse to come in and bandage the wound and then you are free to go." He signed her chart as he spoke then slipped it onto the rack at the bottom of her bed.

"Thanks."

By the time the nurse had cleaned and bandaged her wound Andy was twitching with the need to leave.

"Hold your horses, I'm almost done." The nurse added a one more butterfly stitch then covered the wound with a slim mesh bandage. "Okay, now you can run off to wherever you need to be."

Andy smiled and stood as the nurse put her tool away. "Thanks."

She took the prescription for pain meds and shoved them into her coat then waved at the nurse and hurried off. It didn't take long to find Sam's room but she was surprised to find him dressed and sitting on the bed his legs swinging beneath him. He looked up when she opened the door and smiled. She walked over to him and he pulled her into a bug as she stepped closer between his legs.

"Hey," he muttered against her neck. "I missed you."

"It's only been a few hours."

"Long hours."

Andy chortled and leaned back in his arms to get a look at him. He looked tired, with bags under his eyes and he was a little paler than usual. "Have you seen the doctor this morning?"

"Yeah, he said I could go. I'm just waiting for my meds."

"Pain killers?"

"Worse. Protein shakes and vitamins."

He pulled her in for a kiss but they were interrupted by a nurse walking in and whistling softly. She smiled at them both and Andy stepped out of Sam's reach.

"Okay you two, break it up." The nurse said as she took Sam's chart and wrote down his meds. "I had a hard enough time getting you into bed last night Sammy!"

"Sammy?!" Andy mouthed and smiled when Sam nudged her with his elbow.

"Here are you are. Take these for at ten days, do not skip a day!"

"Yes ma'am." Sam took the package and got off the bed. He grabbed his jacket and held his hand out for Andy. She took it with a shy smile and he clasped her hand tightly against his chest before walking out.

Luke knocked on Frank's door and pushed the door open. He stepped into the room slowly and took a seat on the opposite side of the table. In his hands he carried a slim file but seemed reluctant to share the information with Frank.

"That's the full list?"

"The full confirmed list." They both looked at the folder with disdain. "RCMP are taking over as of tomorrow."

"Not IA?" Luke shook his head, and immediately Frank knew there were members of the IA task force listed in that folder. "How many?"

"Two."

"They asked me to join their investigation."

"Really? Work with the RCMP?"

"I know." Luke shook his head. "They asked myself and Swarek to join the task force."

"Are you going to join?"

"Yeah." Luke shrugged. "It's an easy decision. This is the biggest investigation in the history of the province."

"And Swarek?"

"He's coming in later today. I mentioned it to him at the hospital but we'll talk about it properly when later." Luke placed the folder onto the table and left his hand resting on it. "Don't read this Frank if you don't have to."

They locked eyes and with the smallest of nods Luke stood up and walked out of the room. Frank let his eyes fall back onto the folder and reached out for it. He took it in his hands and held it in his lap for the longest moment before opening to read it.

Sam dropped his jacket on the back of the chair in her living room and kept walking towards the kitchen. Andy locked the front door and followed only to find him standing by the open fridge guzzling a drink from a carton of OJ.

"Sam! Get a glass!"

"I was thirsty."

"And you couldn't wait 10 seconds to get a glass?" She handed him one from the press.

He smiled at her as he took the glass but still lifted the carton to his lips for another drink.

"What time did you tell Luke you'd meet him at the barn?"

"Noon." He checked his watch. "About 2 hours from now."

"What do you think he's going to say?"

"I've no idea." He put the juice back into the fridge and the clean glass back into the press.

"I think I have an idea what he's going to say to me." She shook her head as she leaned back against the counter beside him. "And I'm pretty sure if going to have to do with my pink slip."

Sam stepped closer and draped an arm over her shoulders. "It won't."

"Of course it will. For all I know Manning followed me to the safe house."

"Andy he was a union rep with connections in nearly all the divisions on all levels. He had access to a list of safe houses and would have been able to find out this one."

"Sam-"

"Andy…" He cut her off, turned her towards him and kissed her. "If you are fired, then we'll deal. If you aren't, then we'll deal." She nodded. "What time is your meeting?"

"Two."

"Well then…" he kissed her neck. "Seems to me that the only thing we need to worry about…" He moved the collar of her tee aside to kiss her exposed shoulder. "Is what we can do with ourselves before we have to leave."

Andy chuckled and draped her arms loosely around him as he kissed her softly. He moved his hands against her back, curved them around her ass and came to her hips and up her waist to couch the warm skin on her belly. Andy squirmed under his ticking and she laughed when he moved his fingers like waves across her midriff.

He kissed her again and this time slipped his tongue passed her lips and she moaned. His hands circled her waist, and gripped her tighter as he deepened the kiss. She responded by leaning into him, pressing her body against his from shoulder to hips and he moaned into her mouth at the sensation.

He bent at the waist and cupped her ass to lift her up and she circled her legs around him expecting him to perch her on the counter but instead he whirled around and walked through the kitchen and into the bedroom. He lowered her slowly onto the bed and came down after her his slips still caressing hers. She writhed and mewled beneath him pressing her hips up to meet his crotch and made him sigh against her.

He slipped one hand beneath her ass to hold her in place, more so to stop her writing in case all this ended with a whimper rather than the bang he was building up to. She opened the buttons on his shirt and pushed it off his shoulders and he leaned back to drop it onto the ground and focused back on her to roll her tee up off her chest. He moved it slowly and kissed all the newly exposed skin softly then pulled it up over her head. She raised her arms over her head but he didn't pull her tee all the way off and instead twisted it and locked her wrists together.

Her breasts were raised and she arched her back and he pressed his face between them. He held her wrists in place with one hand and released her breasts from the constraints of her bra with the other then massaged one while he kissed the other. She moaned softly and moved her hips as she ravished attention on her breasts, switching sides and using his tongue in all the right places.

With one of her legs between his she lifted her hips to press her upper thigh against his crotch making him moan and lose his place for a moment. "Careful now…" he muttered against her neck.

"You're not giving me much to work with here," she said as she wiggled her wrists. But his only response was to grasp her wrist tighter and move his attention lower.

He kissed his way over her midriff, tickling her with his tongue as be progressed over her belly to her hip bones. He pulled on her jeans, opened the fastening and tried to lower them but couldn't do so without both of his hands.

"Quite the dilemma eh!" She muttered beneath her breath and he looked up to her and smiled. He tried again to pull her jeans down with one hands but she was moving her hips to counter his ministrations.

"You're not helping."

"Let me help…" she wiggled her wrists and smiled coyly and he looked at her for a moment then released his hold on her. She tossed the tee from around her wrists and let her hands trail down his chest to the fastening on his jeans.

"I thought you were going to help me get *your* jeans off…" he said with a smile as he kissed her neck.

"In time." She lowered his jeans over his hips and lifted her legs to pull them down further with her feet, leaving his boxers on. Then she sat up and reached behind her back to open her bra and dropped it to the floor. "Better?"

"Much." He reached up to massage her breasts but she pushed him back and rolled him over to sit atop of him. "Except your jeans are still on."

"Let me fix that." She got off him and stood by the side of the bed then turned her back to him and looked over his shoulder with a smile.

He chuckled and interlocked his fingers behind his head to watch her movements. She hooked her thumbs into the waist band of her jeans and panties then swayed her hips from side to side and she slowly lowered her jeans over her hips, passed her ass and dropped them to the floor. She bent at the waist to pick up her jeans but more so to wiggle her ass in his face.

When she turned to look at him his chuckle died as his eyes roamed over her body as she stood before him. Her hips cocked to the left, her hands rested on them and her smile curved her lips invitingly.

"C'mere…" he rolled onto his side and raised his hand out to her and when she took it he pulled her down to lie next to him. He ran his finger through her hair to brush it off her face then leaned forward to kiss her. It was a gentle kiss as his lips moved against hers in soft massaging motions then he opened her lips with his tongue and stroked the inside of her warm, wet mouth.

She matched his motions with her own and moved her hips against him. The flimsy covering of his boxers was no barrier and when her crotch grinded against him he moaned into her mouth making her smile triumphantly. She trailed one hand down his chest, her nails raking his skin to his pelvic bone then slipped it below the rim of his boxers and grasped him.

Sam knew where her hand was going, and was prepared for the sensation of her warm hand around his cock but it still didn't stop him gasping and jerking from her touch. She broke the kiss from his lips and moved her head to kiss his jaw, his neck, his chest, paused as she focused on his nipples for a moment then continued on her journey south. She pulled his boxers off and he kicked them aside then without pausing she lowered her head and took him in one smooth motion.

He gasped and gripped the bed sheets, screwed his eyes shut to block out the sensation for just a moment until he could control the urge to release. And when he could he looked down at her smiling around him, looking back and locking eyes as she lifted her head and dragged her lips achingly slow up his shaft and released him.

"Jesus Andy…" his eyes fluttered closed against the sight of her and she smiled but before she could lower her head again he reached down to stop her. "Wait…"

"Too much?"

"Not enough." He reached down to her and she thought he was going to pull her up to him but instead he took her arm, pulled her to the side, then grasped her hips and turned her 180 degrees so her knees were behind his head and her forearms either side of his hips. "Better."

He grabbed her hips and lowered her crotch to his face and his tongue appeared and ran flat against her as far as he could reach. She moaned and moved her hips against him, mimicking the motion of his tongue, all thoughts dissolved from her brain for a moment as she languished in the sensation of his hot breath on her wet crotch. Then she bowed her head and licked the underside of his cock, making him moan into her. The reverberation of his voice made her clench around his tongue and he smiled.

She moved his cock with one hand so her tongue could reach all parts and when she was satisfied that nothing had been left untouched she circled her lips around the tip and flicked her tongue against it making his hips move involuntarily.

Every time she brought him to the brink he would lose focus, then when he lost focus he would fight to get it back making her lose focus. Wave after wave of pleasure circled them both building to a crescendo neither of them were able to control. Within moments they were battling for supremacy, each trying to outdo the other.

Her head moved up and down, her wet lips around his cock, her hot breath and sucking sensation causing his hips to move with her motions. His tongue switched from flat to pointed and slipped between her folds to caress her nub as his breath and nose moved against her and her hips grinded against him. Their panting was intermittent as they each lost focus and every part of his body was tingling, He knew he was close but wasn't sure she was so he pushed her off him and over onto her back.

She squealed in surprise at the sudden movement but he didn't give her a chance to recover when he leaned over her. Now that they had switched sides he was able to get a better angle. He moved her hips and cupped her ass to lift it to his face as he licked her incessantly. His hands massaged her ass, his tongue and nose moved against her in a fast rhythm and to make she followed him over the brink he hummed in time with his motions.

She tried to move his hips to capture his rhythm with her lips around his cock but he was resistant, only because he knew it would only take a couple of complete strokes to finish him. She lifted her head to circle his cock with her lips and used one and to massage his balls. She moaned around him when he hummed against her and he lost his reserve for a moment and thrust his hips. She grasped his hips and encouraged his movements as he lapped at her core. She dragged her lips from the base of his cock, along his shaft and licked the tip and he moved his hips to help her.

When she started to quiver and clench he let go of his restraint and thrust into her mouth with abandon. With her moaning around him and him humming against her they both lost focus, and fell into the oblivion of release.

Sam struggled to hold himself up after he came but was all too aware of her body beneath him. He rolled over and fell onto his back beside her and reached a hand out to rest on her chest. He enjoyed the feel of her heavy breathing, her chest moving rapidly as she languished in her own pleasure waves.

After a few moments he sat up and leaned back on his hands. She was still breathing heavily but it had slowed as she calmed down. She rolled her head towards him and opened her eyes. He smiled down at her and leaned over to kiss her lips gently.

"I'm gonna take a shower…do you wanna join?" he muttered against her mouth.

"Sam I can't move…I never want to move again, just leave me here."

He chuckled and kissed her again then stood and walked out of the room. After a few minutes she heard the shower running. She forced herself to sit up and looked around the room at the disheveled bed and discarded clothes. She stretched her arms above her head and fell back onto the bed again a smile caressing her lips as she recalled her morning.

When she heard her phone beeping she went into the kitchen to get it. She found the phone on the counter by the fridge and picked it up to read the message, only realising then it was Sam's phone. But she had already seen the message.

She hurried to the bathroom and pulled the shower curtain aside.

"Sam! What the hell is this?" she asked waving the phone at him.

"Changed your mind?" He reached a hand out to pull her into the shower with him but the look on her face told him she wasn't here to shower with him. "What?"

"This." She held the phone out to him.

He turned off the running water and stepped out of the shower but instead of reaching for a towel he took the phone out of her hand. He looked down at the message on the screen and realised then why she was so mad. It was a message form Luke.

*The investigation task force is meeting at 11.30 in HQ on Attwell Drive.*

"Andy…"

"I thought you were finished with the investigation!"

"It's a task force being set up by RCMP. Luke asked me to join for the initial meeting."

"They want you to join the task force?"

"Yeah."

"Sam, that means more UC work right? You'll probably leave 15."

"I don't know Andy. I told Luke I would go and meet them, I didn't promise them anything else." She looked at him with nothing but worry on her face and he reached over to stroke her cheek with the back of his hand. "It's one meeting Andy. I have to give them my report anyway."

She nodded but looked away and when she turned to walk out of the room he tugged on her arm. She half turned back to face him.

"I know Sam, you have to do this." He held onto her for a moment more then released his grasp on her and let her go. When he grabbed a towel from the press and dried off he wasn't into the bedroom to find her dressed and brushing her hair. He gathered his clothes and dressed then sat on the end of the bed and looked at her.

"I'm going to meet Luke at RCMP HQ."

"Okay."

"Do you need a lift to 15?"

"No I don't need to be there for a few hours. I'll get the bus later."

"Will you call me when you are done? Maybe we can get something to eat?"

"Okay, sure." She looked over her shoulder at him and smiled but he could see that it didn't reach her eyes. He wondered how they could go from one extreme to the other. From the most intimate level he could share with her to this cold and distance space in such a short amount of time. But rather than press it he left her alone and walked out.

When she heard the front door closing her heart sank. Immediate regret filled her and she grabbed onto it. She ran out of the room and through her flat and caught him just as he was climbing into his truck.

"Sam!" she called out to stop him from starting the engine. He opened the door and got out of his truck as she came running over. She jumped into his outstretched arms and hugged him close. "I'm an idiot," she said. "I'm just worried about you. I just got you back and now…"

"And now nothing. I'm not going anywhere McNally. I promise."

She squeezed him tightly and he reciprocated then when she pulled away she kissed him tenderly.

"You should do what you need to do." She stood away from him and held him at arm's length. "If you need to join this investigation with the RCMP then you should do it."

"Andy it's just a meeting."

"I know, I'm sorry. I just didn't want you to leave without saying that."

"Okay." He smiled and kissed her then climbed into his truck and left.

Luke was getting out of his car as Sam pulled up. He waited for him to grab his jacket and climb out of his truck and they walked to the front door in silence. At the reception they asked to speak to Officer Holmes and they were immediately brought through to the conference room. Once the door was closed and they were left along, Sam turned to Luke and smiled.

"Is this the time when you now convince me to join this task force?"

"No."

"No?"

"I don't care if you join Sam." Luke sat down and opened the file out in front of himself. He reached into his inside jacket pocket for a pen and already started to take notes, all without looking at Sam who was standing on the other side of the table.

Before Sam could respond, the doors opened and five RCMP officers walked in. Only one was a lady and she wore casual clothing which belied the fact that she held a more senior rank than the rest.

"Thank you for coming out Gentlemen." She sat and gestured for the rest of them to sit too. "This situation is dire." She looked around the room and made eye contact with everyone. "It has infected so far twelve police divisions. I need utter confidence in this case for it to continue untainted. Everyone in this room has been selected for this very reason."

"Excuse me," Sam spoke up. "But I haven't signed on for anything as of yet."

"I understand your reluctance to get involved again Officer Swarek after everything you have been through, but your integrity was a vital part of this case."

"In what capacity will I be needed? I'm pretty sure I can't work UC like that under any division in this city again."

"No, and nor would I ask it of you."

"So?"

"So I would like you to join this task force in an investigative position. You have worked with these men, you know how they think and from what I've seen your ability to read these people and situations is second to none."

Sam glanced over at Luke who was still taking notes and Sam could tell he wasn't happy about this. Sam looked around the room at the other RCMP officers.

"Thanks for the offer but I think I'm going to decline."

"Oh?"

"I've done my part for this investigation. I'm happy to complete my reports and comply with any questions you have but other than that I'm not interested."

"Give us the room." Holmes commanded and after a beat the rest of the officers left including Luke.

"You can't convince me to join an investigation that is about to decimate the Toronto Police force."

"Decimate? I think you mean purge."

"Right yeah, something is rotten in the state of Ontario."

"This is a promotion."

"A promotion I don't want."

"I understand you have been through a lot lately Officer-"

"It's not about what I've been through. It's what I missed. What I've sacrificed."

"The job is a sacrifice."

"Then maybe that's my problem. But first I can is walk away from this investigation."

"And then from the job?"

Sam shrugged. "I dunno."

Holmes nodded slowly then reached her hand out to him. He took it and shook it and stood. "I'll ask the OIC to debrief you once your reports have been filed."

"Thank you."

Sam walked out of the door and through the building to the front door. As he stood on the steps and closed his jacket the door behind him opened and even before he turned he knew it was Luke standing there.

"You're done?"

"Yeah." Sam looked over at Luke and smiled.

"With everything?"

"I dunno."

"Swarek you can't throw this opportunity away."

"End game huh?" Sam smiled again. "I'm not interested." He started to walk away and just as Luke was about to call out to him all the fight went out of him and he let him go. He watched Sam cross the car park and get into his truck then drive off.

"This was a direct disobeying of orders McNally."

"Yes sir."

Frank sat back in his desk chair and folded his arms across his chest.

"I've spoken with the Chief inspector and because of the nature of the investigation with the RCMP it seems that Manning had a full list of all safe houses being used in the city."

"So he didn't follow me?"

"No. CCTV footage shows him arriving at the house before you did." Andy was visibly relieved. Her shoulders slumped and she took a shaky breath and released it with a sigh. "But that doesn't change the fact that you compromised an investigation. You put yourself and several other officers in danger."

Andy nodded. She knew he was right and she was bracing herself for the worst news.

"But right now we need all hands on deck. This investigation is about to blow the police force apart. Inspector Byrne has agreed to two weeks unpaid suspension, then when you come back you will be on desk duty for another two weeks. Then you will ride with a training officer for 3 months. This suspension is effective immediately."

Her initial reaction was to argue that it was too much punishment but she knew better. She nodded and when Frank waved her off she left. She went out through the barn, and hailed a cab on the main street. She jumped in and called out Sam's address then pulled her phone out of her pocket. He picked it up on the first ring.

"Hey, are you home?"

"Yes, just in."

"Okay, I'm finished here. I'm on my way over."

"Great. See you soon."

Sam was lying on the couch when the doorbell rang. He jumped up and opened the door and when she stepped in he hugged her close and kissed her.

"How as your meeting?" They both spoke at the same time and they both said the same thing.

He closed the door behind her and took her hand to lead her out into the back garden. They sat in lounge chairs side by side but he held her hand in his against his chest.

"You go first." She insisted.

"We met with the RCMP who are running the investigation. They asked me to join."

"UC role?"

"No. Investigation."

"Detective? Sam that's great!" She sat up and turned to him with a wide smile.

"I turned it down."

"What? Why?"

"I'm not interested." He sat up too and faced her. "I've missed so much, I've given so much stuff up and now I want to turn back and take something for myself."

"Are you sure? Sam this would be an amazing opportunity."

"I know, but right now, after everything, I don't want it."

"What do you want?"

"You." Andy blushed and looked away but he tugged on her hand and lifted her head with a finger under her chin. "C'mere…" He sat back on his lounger chair and pulled her over to him. She straddled him and balanced herself with two hands on his chest. "This. This is what I want. And I don't want to wait any more, I don't want to put it on hold while I work UC or work on an investigation."

"Sam…"

"I know, this is sudden and scary. But after…after spending all that time. In that cage, not sure if I was going to make it out. I just want to make sure I don't sit back and watch things happen around me. I want to take part."

Andy smiled. She leaned down and kissed him gently.

"So, tell me about your meeting."

She rolled her eyes skywards and recanted everything she had been told by Frank. She tried not to show her anger and frustrations and instead she accepted the outcome.

"So what you're telling me is you have a couple of weeks off?"

"Sam this isn't a vacation!" She swatted his chest. "It's unpaid leave. It's going to be on my record."

"It's leave that you need to take, and I have some time to take as well." He sat up and wrapped his arms around her. "How about we take some time together."

"You mean go away?"

"No, god no…nowhere too far from the bedroom." She chuckled as he kissed her neck. "Staycation."

This made Andy laugh. She wiggled her hips against his and he moaned.

"Two week huh?"

"Yeah." His lips trailed hot tracks around her neck and jaw to that soft spot behind her ear lobe.

"What can we do for two weeks that we haven't done already?"

He stopped kissing her abruptly and leaned back to look at her. "Was that a challenge?" Andy laughed then looked him in the eye and shrugged. "Oh McNally…so naive."

She gripped his shoulders and pushed him back into the lounge chair and grinded her hips against his. "Really Sam? You think you can teach me a few things?"

"To be honest I'm not sure who is gonna be tutoring who here, but either way, it's gonna be good."

She pulled her tee up off her head and stepped off him long enough to shed her jeans but she left her heels on and Sam nearly keeled over at the sight of her suspender belt and thigh high tights. She wasn't wearing panties and somehow, he noticed, she managed to keep her heels on when she removed her jeans. She straddled him again and he had little or no control over the involuntary jerk of his hips at the warm pressure she placed there.

"So…you were saying?"

"Huh?" he tore his eyes away from her gyrating hips and looked up to her confused about what she had just said. "Like I said…either way it's going to be good."

She leaned back and put her hands on his legs to keep her balance as she moved against him. She arched her back and thrust her breasts upwards. He reached out to grab her breasts and loved the exquisite torture of her movements against him.

"Wait…I need…" he moved his hands to his jeans and fumbled with the fastening. She didn't help him at all and only grinded against him more. "Andy…wait…" He tried to stop her but she ignored his ministrations. He grabbed her hips, and pulled her against him and she sat up and circled her waist with his arms to hold her still. "You're killing me." Andy's lips curved in a sly smile.

Her hands rested on his shoulders and she tracked her nails down his chest to his jeans here she undid the fastening herself. But rather than pull them down completely she just pulled them down enough to release his erection. Then without preamble she mounted him and slid down in one smooth motion that he matched with a moan.

She didn't hold still to give him time to adjust and instead she resumed her position and started an achingly slow rhythm. He massaged her breasts, cupped her ass and tried to speed her up. When he started to recognise his own release pending he tried to ensure she would fall with him. He trailed his hands down from her breasts and over her pelvic bone so his thumbs could reach into her core and massage the nub there gently. When she responded he sped it up and she matched it with the rhythm of her hips.

Sam started to lose control of his hips, his fingers, his hands and he knew he was close. The wave of pleasure built up from his toes to his centre and exploded all round him and she kept riding him. He felt she was close so he continued to massage her clit until her panting became gasps and her hips started to move faster but with less rhythm or control. He felt her quiver around him as she called out with the orgasm. She fell forward against him and he loved the feeling of her lying atop of him and held her close.

"This is why I don't want to join that task force."

"What?" Andy chuckled. "Sex?"

"No. Well yeah but no. I mean this, time with you, time together." He brushed her hair away from her face to get a clearer look at her. "I gave up too much of it already. I don't want to give up any more."

Andy smiled. She closed the few inches between their faces and kissed him.

"I'll be here when the investigation is over. I'm not going anywhere Sam."

"I know. And neither am I."

He kissed her again then pulled her into a hug and held her against him.

"So…was that all you got?" he whispered against her ear.

"Not even close."

"Good."

The End.

A/N: And there you have it. Its finished. I know there are a few mistakes (like Sam not wearing his uniform in the cell) and I meant the dog to have a better part but this was a good journey to take them on.

Thanks for reading and as always, especially thanks for reviewing.