Scott smiles and kisses Gia, his arms around her. "I think you're right. I think it needs a kiss." He chuckles, sticking his tongue out.

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Scott laughs and pulls her close to him. "You're so fuckin' hot!"

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Scott lay under Gia, breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling. "Yeah...me too. I think you...I think you were marking your territory there." He laughs a little.

Scott laughs and kisses her head. "I could tell babe. The way you were hammering your hips into mine, I was scared you were gonna injure yourself." He smiles. "Well you know, I'm not gonna let you outperform me am I?"

Scott laughs. "Well yeah, but only because you can come more than one time in one session. Once I go, I'm done. But hey, at least I last a while before I orgasm; I feel you shuddering down there after just a few minutes." He smirks.

Scott smiles, tilting his head to kiss Gia on the shoulder. "You do seem to get more pleasure yeah. How many did you have there?" He smiles. "It seemed like at least a couple." He chuckles and gives her a long kiss. He then laughs at her comment. "God, yeah I know. That would be awful. Soon it'll be time for us to start hiding it, because when they can walk, we need to not let them see that. Maybe just keep it for the shower." He winks and laughs.

Scott smiles. "Good. I think my guy just hits all the right spots inside there for you huh? It seems like as soon as it goes in you start to writhe around." He chuckles. "I like the feeling I get though. I assume you can tell how good it feels for me?" He smiles, and then kisses her. "Yeah, I liked the way you were stood there, bent over and exposing your ass to me. It felt wild." He chuckles. "God, if they asked that, I'd probably be so embarrassed I'd tell them you were trying to kill me."

Scott smiles at her and then laughs. "You're telling me you can't stay still? Gi...some days I have to wrap my arms right around your hips to stop you from jumping clean off. That's how much you move around at times." He smiles. "That's why I sometimes sit up when you're on top, so I can hold you there. I guess I just know all the secret spots to hit you in. And it makes me so happy to see you enjoy such moments like that. It looks so hot." He nods. "We may need a shower later..." Scott laughs. "Awwww they love their mommy."

Scott laughs. "You're like a little bucking bronco sometimes. There was once you were there with your head thrown back and you were driving your hips down on me and then almost jumping right up to your feet. I had to hold you around the shoulders." He laughs. "Yeah, I agree. I love looking into your eyes when you have an orgasm. It's so hot, and I love how close I can press my body against yours and feel your heartbeat as we move together." Scott stands up. "Shower time?" He holds his hand out.

Scott is lying on his back when he wakes up. He rubs his eyes slightly and then opens them. He lies there blinking repeatedly before he stretches out and yawns, the expression on his face remaining unmoving and unchanged. He sniffs a little and turns on to his side, facing his wife, still asleep, still dead to the world as she breathes softly. Scott raises his hand, brushing a few strands of hair gently from her face as she remains peaceful and unchanging. He allows his finger to gently stroke down the side of her cheek before he rolls back onto his back, staring up at the ceiling again.

After a few minutes, Scott takes his phone from the side cabinet alongside him. He yawns again, trying to stifle the slight noise that comes out of his throat as he looks at the time. 10:13. They had been up for most of the night with Bailey, and Scott was sure it had been no more than 15 minutes since he had last gotten out of bed to make his way along the freezing hallway to lift his daughter and gently rock her back to sleep. For once, that had been enough. Normally when Bailey rose and Scott went through, Sophie would be alert and awake, crying out softly for her daddy to lift her up and hold her until she fell slowly back to sleep, her left thumb in her mouth and her right hand holding tightly onto his shoulder. Tiredness had now reached such critical levels for Scott that coming back from looking after the girls, he found himself able to go straight back to sleep. When it was his turn to get up, Gia didn't even tend to wake up now. It was like they had both become so trained, like machines to deal with the family issues they now had.

Scott looked again at the touch screen in front of him. He put a hand over his yawning mouth as he saw the envelope in the corner of the screen. Pulling the notification bar down with his thumb and clicking open the message, Scott tilted the phone slightly to negate the glare from the morning sun. He coughed softly as he read a text from Mark. It seemed desperate, but his mind was still cloudy. "Dude. Jewellers! Yes? No?" Scott laughed a little. To anyone else, this would seem either cryptic or simply over-reactionary, as if mark was asking whether or not he should go to a store, but Scott had toured the world often enough with the guy to know almost everything he meant. It almost became like a sort of telepathy when you spend 20 hours a day with people. He clicked the bar at the bottom to send a reply to Mark, and rubbed his eyes with his free hand as if to give himself more clarity for typing.

"Hey, dude. If ypu waant. If yuo think it's right." He laughed at the number of typos on screen. He really was tired, and autocorrect had failed to catch them. He was too exhausted to rectify them though, so he just rolled onto his back once more, stretching and going back to read the message from Mark again. He was not too sure what to make of it, but he smiled slightly as he read it over and again, pulling the covers up to his chest to try to stay warm.