Feeling my beloved wife's precious tears land on my fingers as I am cupping her cheeks, I smile and look into her eyes: "Is this an anticipation of what you'll give me on our vacation? I can't wait to show the world how much I love and desire you, your body, your emotions, your soul and your thoughts. I'd love if at least one guy learns to love his girl the way I love you, I hope to inspire others to take care of their significant other's tears with love and devotion, to jiggle their thighs and calves as a gesture of love, even playfully and, you know what? I would love the world to see the sexy walk only you give me."

The rest of the work day flies and we go home. As soon as we enter, I turn to Camilla: "Ready to pack, my love? Sexy, beautiful, elegant, but comfortable, as we are going to a place that will never be cold during our stay."

Jarrod asks lovingly if my current tears are something he should anticipate on our vacation. That he'll show the world just how much he loves and desires me and hopefully I'll give him the sexy walk only I can.

After quickly getting dressed and finishing our work day Jarrod and I go home. Without delay he asks if I'm ready to pack. We take turns packing and taking care of Jackson until he falls asleep. As soon as he is sleeping peacefully in his room it is nearing the end of the evening. We decide to save the rest of the last min things for later and get some dinner.

"Care to order out? We could relax and watch a movie while we eat if you'd like. I mean this would be a perfect start to an already amazing vacation... And there won't be any extra dishes to wash (no extra energy spent before our vacation)." I ask Jarrod.

I smile as I see Camilla take care of Jackson, she asks if I would like to order food, I tease her: "That would give me the time to make love right now and tomorrow on the plane as we renew our membership to the Mile High Club. Be warned, I'm not responsible if your sexy legs end wobbling beyond your control with each step after we become one."

Tristan's POV:

With vacations from school around the corner, I teach Mirabelle some secrets about coffee and tea and tell her she can move either in august or september, she would have full authority over the staff, fire, hire, train. I even give her the option of taking someone from here.

I ask my wife: "Would you like to take a vacation somewhere before we resume an intense work period? I'd love to become one with you everyday, you know? I love you in every way, body, mind, emotions, soul."

Anna's pov:

William gives me a sultry smile as he  gives my thighs a couple more pats as he leaves the room to make us coffee. He tells me from the other room that we could have a night out after work if I'd like... To celebrate. He suggests maybe a walk in the mall or a coffee and pastry or whatever I'd like.

"Would you prefer this to be a romantic celebration or more of a family affair. We'd have to get Annabelle a babysitter depending on what you want, but I'm up for it either way." I reply a bit loudly into the other room.