Nikita walks into the office softly and turns her head towards Michael. She pulls her chair up close to Michael and waits. Nikita pushes at her hair and looks at Michael with her huge blue eyes.

"Nikita.... it was good hearing you like that." Michael says as he turns away from the computer and looks at Nikita.

"I wasn' t expecting you to say that... I was expecting you to say something like, ' I am glad you are staying' ." Nikita says with a smile and Michael smiles back.

"You should have done that months ago." Michael says and Nikita looks at the floor.

"Maybe I just couldn' t." Nikita says and Michael runs his hand down Nikita' s arm softly.

"Maybe you just forgot you could.. because you use to do that all the time...." Michael says softly and he looks towards his computer.

"Forget the anger Nikita." Michael finally says and Nikita nods her head.

"I know... I have spent too much time being angry at you... and I am really sorry." Nikita says and Michael turns to Nikita and takes her hands into his.

"I meant, being angry at yourself... You can' t do anything that isn' t meant to be." Michael says and Nikita nods her head.

*

" So, do you think they will baby make tonight?" Walter asks Madeline in the hallway.

" I' m sure they will do the act.. but they won' t make a baby." Madeline says. Walter stares at Madeline in hurt and in shock.

" You lied?" Walter asks and Madeline raises an eyebrow.

" I needed your help in keeping Nikita here. I would have told you anything so that it occurred." Madeline says and she turns and leaves.

************

(lyrics from HERE COMES THE SNAKE by Cherry Poppin' Daddies)

Michael looks towards the CD player as the music starts. He shakes his head and tries to turn his attention back to the reports at hand. He types a few words and turns back. Nikita' s arms are stretching over her head as she leans forward. Michael gazes and turns back.

HERE COMES THE SNAKE AND HE CIRCLES YOUR LEG...

Nikita leans up and rocks back and forth. She runs her right leg against her left as she lifts it and places it on the file cabinet. With the sway of the music Nikita leans to the side to stretch the muscle.

HE' S COME TO PLAY AND MAKE YOUR BODY PARTS SHAKE...

Michael looks back and takes a deep breath. Nikita' s shorts ride up high, exposing the lovely flesh of her upper thigh. Michael turns around quickly, swearing himself to the reports.

Nikita drops the leg down and stretches one arm up in the air. She uses the palm of her other hand to sweep the area of her arm, down to swirl across her face and chest, back down to the waist.

HE COMES SWERVIN' DOWN YOUR HALL..

Michael parts his lips and turns his eyes away as Nikita looks at him. Nikita smiles and walks to her desk with the slow and enticing beat of the song. Nikita smiles as she places the toe of her leg on the chair and turns her head to Michael' s.

IT' LL FEEL SO GOOD WHEN HE GIVE IT HIS ALL...

Nikita waits with her eyes glued on Michael. Once Michael turns to glance, Nikita winks and squats down, still with her leg on the chair. Michael feels his pulse start to race.

HE' S LIKE A JAIL AND YOU NEED AND ESCAPE...

Nikita sways her hips back and forth as she swivels the chair around to show Michael how the tight pants accent her buttocks. Michael feels a sweat bead at his forehead, which he wipes as he attempts to go back to work.

WANT YOU TO COME GET A FILE IN YOUR CAKE...

Nikita throws her head back and allows the hair to circle around her waist line. Nikita smile devilishly as Michael peaks out of the corner on his eye. Nikita slowly extends her tongue. She takes the wet tongue from the right side of her red lips and slowly coats them. The circle is so slow that Michael almost thinks that she has stopped the movement. Nikita finally reaches the right corner again and curls the tongue inward. The curling of her tongue was one move that Michael had admitted to Nikita, drove his need for her up. Michael knew he couldn' t stand up.

I KNOW HE DID YOU WRONG AND
I' M HERE TO GIVE YA WHAT YOU WANTED ALL ALONG...

Nikita smiles at Michael and straddles her swivel chair. She keeps her toes on barely grazing the ground as she turns towards Michael so that he can see her. Nikita licks the top of her lip again and winks. Michael turns towards Nikita, forgetting that his hand was still on the S.

HERE COMES THE SNAKE....

Nikita swings her head side to side as her hands run through the hair. Michael stares at Nikita, knowing he cannot lick his parched lips because it would only encourage Nikita. Nikita' s hands run around her neck and then her own lips and neck. Nikita delightfully bites her thumb and exposes the wet saliva left on it to Michael.

YES, I BELIEVE BUT I' D RATHER NOT PRAY....

Michael' s muscles jump in reaction to Nikita' s performance. Nikita smiles she trails the wet thumb down the center of her throat to the top of her shirt. Nikita smiles as she runs it down to her stomach, and her exposed belly button.

WHAT I BELIEVE IN I' D RATHER NOT SAY BABY...

Nikita smiles as she spreads her legs even further apart and swivels in the chair. She draws out a long wink at Michael and looks at his legs with a piercing stare. Nikita opens her mouth up as her finger traces her innie belly button and allows a moan to escape.

DID YOUR GOD SHOW YOU THE DOOR....

"Nikita... stop..." Michael hoarsely says and Nikita pauses her movements as her fingers lay on the hem of her skirt.

WELL, I' M HERE TO EAT YOUR APPLE TO THE CORE...

"Come here." Michael demands. Nikita smiles and walks to the desk and stands in front of Michael, angry.

HERE COMES THE SNAKE.

***********

(lyrics from SKIN by Madonna)

Michael looks up at Nikita and Nikita slowly turns her frown into a smile. Nikita straddles Michael' s legs and sits down lightly on his lap. Nikita leans in and their mouths mesh together as one. Michael' s tongue runs the line just inside her teeth as Nikita' s hands run up Michael' s arms slowly, walking one finger behind another, as if marching. Nikita twists her hips down on Michael' s lap and she moans in pleasure as she feels his excitement for her being on his lap.

DO I KNOW YOU FROM SOMEWHERE....

Nikita pulls her head up and looks at Michael. He hesitates and Nikita licks her lips again. Nikita' s hand slip the first button away from his black shirt. Michael watches as Nikita pulls her red lips down and then licks the little patch of skin that was revealed with the removal of the buttons.

Nikita runs her tongue from that spot up to the tip of Michael' s chin. Briefly, Nikita takes Michael' s bottom lip between hers as her hands flirt with the second button. Michael moans in the back of his throat and tries to reposition Nikita for more pleasure.

WHY DO YOU LEAVE ME WANTING MORE...

The second button slides off as easy as the first as Michael' s hands run up Nikita' s lower back. He twists his palms around and allows his small fingernails scratch their way back down to the top of her skirt. Nikita leans down and licks the patch of skin and starts her way back up to Michael' s chin.

Michael' s hands nestles against Nikita' s shirt and Nikita pulls back. She pushes the shirt up over her head, but not all the way off as her hands start to take care of the third button. Michael leans his head down and inhales Nikita' s fragrance and smiles in pleasure. He lightly kisses the valley as the third button slides open.

WHY DO ALL THE THINGS I SAY...

Nikita smiles as Michael leans back and Nikita goes back to chest. Nikita pushes the black shirt to the side to reveal his smooth and firm muscles. Nikita leans down and lets hot puffs of air tickle against his nipples. Michael runs his hands up to Nikita' s head. He pushes his hands into her silken hair and helps her establish the wet contact with his chest, that Michael desperately wanted.

SOUND LIKE THE STUPID THINGS I SAID BEFORE...

Nikita wiggles her legs in closer to Michael. She wraps her legs around the center base to keep herself from sliding. Nikita smiles as Michael' s body grows hotter and harder with the contact. Nikita moans with the pleasure of her skirt riding further up and the soft khaki material rubbing against her inner thighs.

KISS ME I' M DYING....

Michael pulls Nikita' s head up and looks into her ocean blue eyes. He stares at them as he moves his mouth towards her. Their lips touch and then their tongues. Michael' s hands run over Nikita' s arms and back as Nikita uses her fingertips to tease the nipples of Michael' s. Michael pulls his mouth down and slowly licks his way back down to the valley of Nikita' s breasts.

PUT YOUR HAND ON MY SKIN...

Nikita leans her head back and moans in delight. The light wet tickle vibrates down her body as Michael takes his finger tips just to the back of Nikita' s head and rubs lightly. Nikita rolls her hands down to Michael' s pants and looks down to Michael.

I CLOSE MY EYES....

"Mmmm... no..." Michael says as he pushes Nikita' s hands away and claims her mouth again. Nikita feels like she is swirling in Michael' s arm. Each rotation of Michael' s tongue in her mouth, makes Nikita fall deeper and deeper into Michael. Each time their tongues wrapped around each other, Nikita would pull herself closer around Michael.

I NEED TO MAKE A CONNECTION....

"Mmmm.. not here... home..." Michael mutters out as he briefing pauses kissing Nikita' s lips. Nikita rubs her nose softly against Michael' s. She did not want to leave this moment. Nikita moans lightly and tries to entice Michael to the point of no return.

"No... home, my ' Kita..." Michael moans out as he opens his eyes and stares at Nikita. The understandment is made with the connection of the eyes, but the eyes only draw each other closer again.

I' M WALKING ON A THIN LINE....

Michael' s hand runs down the front of Nikita' s neck and Nikita moans into Michael' s mouth. They pause and then continue. Nikita takes Michael' s upper lip and lightly bites it which cause Michael' s own moan.

Both understand the need to leave for home. Both mentally want too, but physically their bodies didn' t want to leave that moment.

I CLOSE MY EYES....

Michael runs his hand through Nikita' s hair again as he pulls away. He smiles and runs the finger to Nikita' s mouth. Nikita inhales one and slowly sucks on it with begging eyes.

"Give me three minutes... change into sweatpants.. and get my trench coat." Michael says as his eyes express is deep desire to take Nikita right there on that chair, but showing also that he wanted to make slow and tender love all through the night.

I CLOSE MY EYES....

*************

Nikita steps out into the hallway in front of Michael. Michael walks carefully out and closes the door, trying to make the least amount of noise possible. He had left the report on the computer, and felt no need to explain himself. Nikita steps forward, with Michael placing his hands on Nikita' s shoulders. Nikita was shielding Michael' s signs of what was occurring.

Nikita smiles at two operatives as they pass Michael and Nikita in the hall. Michael' s hands tense around Nikita' s shoulders as they near a more popular area.

"SUGAR!" Walter calls out from in front of Nikita. He heads directly towards the couple. Michael leans against a wall and Nikita stands directly in front of Michael. Nikita smiles at Walter softly.

"You leaving for the night, already?" Walter asks and Nikita smiles and nods her head.

"Madeline told me that I should gather your report, Michael." Walter says as he looks at Michael. Walter studies Michael and looks at the heavy trench coat.

"It is printing up now.. should be a few more minutes." Michael lies and smiles. He knows that it is printing, only the report is twenty pages of ' s' on every single line.

Walter steps to the side, and stops.

"What is going on here?" Walter asks and Nikita turns her neck towards Walter quickly.

"I don' t know what you are talking about." Nikita defensively says. Walter steps back and looks at the two again.

"Well, Michael is directly behind you.. holding your shoulders.... It is odd." Walter says and Nikita shrugs her shoulders.

"Madeline had mentioned that my posture had slipped during my stay in New York. In order to fix it back to where Madeline wants it, I have to walk around with Michael correcting me." Nikita says and Michael almost rolls his eyes.

"Nikita.. you are slumping to the right." Michael says and Nikita smiles back at Michael. He had caught on quickly.

"Oh.. well.. it is quite an unorthodox method for sure, Sugar." Walter says as he shrugs his shoulders.

"Well.. I best be getting back to work." Walter says and Nikita smiles sweetly.

"LET' S GET OUT OF HERE!" Nikita says firmly and Michael smiles.

"I can' t argue with you more!" Michael says and Nikita laughs gently.

**********

The door slams open and a hand runs against the dark wall for the light switch. Keys are thrown to the table as the lights flicker on.

Nikita turns and allows Michael to enter quickly and slams the door close. Nikita presses Michael against the door as their searing lips buzz with the connection of each other. Nikita starts to unbutton Michael' s shirt again. This time, it is not slow.

Michael wraps his hands around Nikita' s waist and turns her, so that she is against the door. Michael steps back and gently touches her cheek. His pinkie finger moves towards the corner and Nikita bites at the finger lightly.

The one touch drove Michael to have Nikita in that instance. He plunged his head down to again claim Nikita' s willing mouth. Her tongue darted in and out of his hot mouth until their tongues curled together.

Michael starts to pull at Nikita' s shirt and Nikita pulls her head away. She feels his hard pleasure pushing against the inner part of her thighs and she sighs.

"Michael... Michael..." Nikita says as Michael chews hurriedly at Nikita' s earlobe.

"I want you know, Nikita.. I want to consume you." Michael mumbles as he licks down Nikita' s throat and starts to pull the shirt apart.

"Michael... let' s slow down... to the bedroom?" Nikita asks as she gasps for air. She can' t believe that her mouth has said the words.

"Bedroom?" Michael asks as he pulls his head up from Nikita' s burning skin and licks his lips of her scent.

"Yes... as in upstairs." Nikita says and Michael smiles softly. He looks at Nikita and nods his head.

"Let' s do this right... no crash and burn tonight... long and slow and to new heights." Michael says as he leans back, but rubs Nikita' s clothed buttocks. Nikita smiles and winks.

"Only if you promise the ending." Nikita says in a deep voice that vibrates Michael' s every hair on his body.

"I promise to take you and me to new heights." Michael says as he leans down and kisses Nikita' s nose lightly.

The two lovers walk to the stairs together. Michael moves to the bathroom and Nikita drops her purse down on the dresser. Her mouth drops as she remembers something that she had been carrying. She pulls out the CD disk and moves to the CD player.

"Michael... I got you a gift." Nikita says as she pulls her shirt and bra off. She shimmies out of her skirt and underwear. She then opens the CD player and inserts the disk. She hits the play button.

"What?" Michael asks as he hears the music. He steps out of the bathroom with a slight drizzle of water over his chest. The breeze only furthers Michael' s mounting sexual tension and readiness.

"I knew you wanted this CD... The Celtic Book of Dreams?" Nikita says as she turns around and stops as she looks at Michael.

"I was looking for that." Michael says as he smiles at the site of his wife. Nikita smiles and plays with the CD case against her lip.

"David Arkenstone... it' s quite good..." Nikita says as she takes a survey on his body. There was a slight bruise just above his left leg, but it was fading. Nikita licks her lips as she looks at the strong firm leg muscles and then further up.

"Yes... he is slightly... erotic." Michael says and Nikita sets the case down.

************

(Lyrics from Behind Walls of Stone by David Arkenstone)

Nikita walks towards Michael as his eyes fix on the long lengths of Nikita' s thighs and the slight patch of hair that spoke to his deepest depths. Michael steps forward and their heated flesh connect in front of the bed.

Michael' s fingers walk up Nikita' s arm and turns her arm over slowly for him to look at. He leans down and places a kiss on her thin wrist. They sit down on the bed as Michael' s other hand feathers over her other shoulder and down the side of her back.

"I can feel your heart beat." Michael says as his lips are only fractions of millimeters from the all ready wet spot on her wrist. Michael leans down and kisses the wrist again. He gently moves up the forearm and then back down to the wrist.

POST MUROS LAPIDEOS.... (BEHIND STONE WALLS)

Michael' s touch moves down Nikita' s neck and stares into her blue eyes. He opens his mouth to say some words, but knows that touch is more important than words. He takes his hands into Nikita' s hair and draws her mouth to his.

Michael turns Nikita so he is facing her and leans her back on the fluffy comforter. Her blonde hair laid out like a fan or a halo. Michael leans down to her and his legs rub enticingly against Nikita' s long white legs. Michael reaches down with his right hand and runs the hot palm up her thigh, over her buttocks and then up her side. Nikita arches her back and lets out a sigh that is barely heard.

HANC NOCTEM TUTI SUMUS... (WE ARE SAFE THIS NIGHT)

Michael uses his hands to pulls Nikita' s back off of the comforter as his hardness nudges against Nikita' s center of femininity. Michael rubs the length along the wet opening, but does not slid it further into her. Michael leans down and kisses each breast with a long and searing kiss.

Nikita hangs her head back as Michael' s hardness continues to skim across her opening. Nikita tries to roll her hips up and over the hardness, and only proceeds to rub his hardness against the nub of pleasure that is throbbing for more attention.

AB OMNIBUS PERICULIS... (FROM ALL DANGERS...)

"My, ' Kita..." Michael says as his fingertips skim the surface of her lower back. They flirt with the upper part of her buttocks and then barely skim back up her back.

"OH, Michael..." Nikita moans as she opens her eyes. She sees the love in Michael' s crystal green eyes. Nikita reaches for Michael' s shoulders and places her hands on the strong and broad shoulders. Nikita licks her lips as she leans forward and kisses Michael' s earlobe.

Without words, Michael' s hardness glides into Nikita with nothing more than two sighs of pleasure. Nikita leans back and the hardness slowly slides out, till just the head is still within her, maintaining the contact.

Michael leans back and Nikita comes towards him. The rocking motion pushes Michael' s hardness back within the warm and tight center of Nikita. Her lips part with several pants of pleasure. Working slowly together, they establish a slow rocking motion, that was bringing each other to incredible heights of sexual pleasure.

HANC NOCTERN TUTTI SUMUS... (WE ARE SAFE THIS NIGHT...)

With Nikita' s hands firmly maintaining the distance between their two rocking bodies, Michael moves his hands to the front of Nikita. He glances down and looks at the erotic center of their love. The spreading of Nikita' s skin and flesh to allow him access to areas that one could only dream of brought Michael to even a more intense feeling of need, and increased the hardness that continued the gentle assault of Nikita' s insides.

Michael licks his thumb gently and places it on Nikita' s taunt rose right nipple. His fingers spread apart and knead the flesh of her full white breast. Michael uses the thumb to roll the nipple from side to side. Michael watches Nikita' s face gasp with pleasure of his movements.

PUERI TERRAE... (CHILDREN OF THE EARTH)

Michael moves his thumb away and uses the fingernail of his index finger to trace the line to her chin. Michael rocks back further and Nikita' s wetness takes Michael easily deeper into her. Both gasp in pleasure and in love. Michael pushes his thumb into Nikita' s gasping mouth. Her eyes open and stare at Michael as they rock back to Nikita' s side. Nikita glides her tongue over Michael' s thumb gently and releases the thick and long thumb.

Michael uses the salvia dripping thumb to trace a line from the mouth to Nikita' s left breast. Nikita gasps out a yes as his wet thumb touches the hard nipple. Michael stares at Nikita as her back muscles ripple in reflex of his gentle ministrations on her nipple and breast.

PROTEGINE NOS HANC NOCTEM... (PROTECT US THIS NIGHT...)

Nikita' s moans increase in frequency and intensity. She rocks down onto Michael, as her pelvis firmly connects down with Michael' s. She rocks back and is caressed by Michael' s hands on her lower back and buttocks. She is rocking with Michael, never touching the bed, and never touching Michael' s body with her erect nipples, as Michael continues to pull and twist at them in delight.

Michael' s right hand drifts from the nipple and runs down the smooth palette of Nikita' s stomach. He skims the outside parts and then moves down towards the belly button. His fingers tickle the edges of the belly button and he feels Nikita push back the rocking motion, moving them only a tiny bit faster, but so much more powerful.

AB OMNIBUS PERICULIS... (FROM ALL DANGERS)

"Michael..." Nikita pants out with a rush of air. Her eyes flutter close and then back open. Michael leans his body forward and kisses each eye and then rolls back. Nikita' s hand flutter down off of his shoulders and she leans her body in tightly to his.

Michael' s hands are pressed between their hot and moist stomachs as Nikita gently rolls her hands down the length of Michael' s back and down to his own firm buttocks. He moans silently as Nikita pulls at them, trying to make the connect within her deeper than either have experienced before.

NOS TUERE HANC NOCTEM... (KEEP US SAFE THIS NIGHT)

Their erect nipples rub against each others with a friction that can not be described by words. Nikita' s mouth gasps open but not a sound escapes the throat as Michael rocks her back quickly, with more need.

Michael takes his hand and runs it further down on her body, to were they meet. Nikita' s body tenses with delightment as Michael' s hand gently circles the nub that connects to Nikita' s heart and soul.

POST MUROS LAPIDEOS (BEHIND STONE WALLS)

"Nikita... kita... ah.. kita..." Michael moans as Nikita rocks towards Michael with the same need that Michael had exacted. Nikita' s body rubs itself against Michael' s firm fingertips.

"Mic... hael... I love you ..." Nikita moans out as her head lays down on Michael' s shoulder. Her hair, wet and sticky, wraps around her arms along with Michael' s glistening firm arms. Nikita tightens her grip on Michael' s buttocks and bits down on her bottom lip as Michael is further than Nikita can remember.

NON TIMEBIMUS (WE SHALL NOT FEAR)

Nikita feels the warmth spread deep within her as her world shatters into fireworks of pleasure that her body has never received. Nikita reveals as the deep warmth from Michael goes deeper and seems to take over her entire body.

Michael holds Nikita tightly to his body as he feels her tightness grasps onto him with a snug fit. Michael feels her joy run down and on to his own thighs. Michael moans as he feels their combined love juices roll down his thighs and buttocks.

FERTITER NOS GERIMUS (WE ARE STRONG)

Michael pulls at a pillow as he snuggles Nikita down to the bed. Still attached and hard within her, Michael lays them down as if one body. They are connected, body, soul, mind, and heart.

NON TIMEBIMUS (WE SHALL NOT FEAR)

***********

24 Michael leans against the arm of the couch with a towel wrapped around his waist. The full moon shines in the window and illuminates his face and eyes. The darkness envelops the rest of the room, so much so that Michael does not notice Nikita walking down in his black robe.

"You left me." Nikita says softly as she snuggles in next to Michael. Michael sits up some so that Nikita' s hands are rubbing against his muscular chest.

"I thought you would be tired." Michael gently remarks as he kiss the edge of Nikita' s nose. Nikita smiles as her index finger starts to make lazy circles on Michael' s chest.

"You energized me." Nikita says as she watches her fingernail make the lazy circles in a random pattern that no one could identify.

Nikita continues her finger as Michael brushes back her hair and then kisses her earlobe. Nikita looks up at Michael and they gently kiss.

"Do you remember how we would sit on a couch and do this for hours... I would trace my finger over and over again, and you would just hold me?" Nikita asks and Michael smiles.

"We would talk about our wedding." Michael says as he remembers what Nikita was talking about and he realized how quickly little things like that just disappeared.

"And after our wedding we would sit just like this and dream about our kids." Nikita says slowly with not a hint of sadness in her voice.

"Nikita.. it' s ok." Michael says softly as he kisses her earlobe again and Nikita gently shakes her head.

"It all makes sense, Michael." Nikita says and Michael looks down to find Nikita' s eyes still trained on his chest.

"Our children were dreams.. and some how, those dreams, hopes, and fantasies turned into need." Nikita says slowly. She stops her finger and looks up at Michael.

"All I need in my life is you." Nikita says with a genuine smile on her face. Nikita' s finger starts to move again.

"And we should just sit here again, and dream, hope, and fantasize about our kids... Not expecting that it must happen, but waiting for a dream to come true... We are nothing without our dreams." Nikita says and Michael nods with his head.

"You are right.. it suddenly became clear." Michael says as he kisses Nikita deeply. His hands moves to the belt and undoes the belt.

"Bed?" Michael mutters as he pulls away from Nikita.

"No." Nikita responds as she pulls Michael' s lips back.

"Here?" Michael asks and Nikita laughs.

"On the couch..." Nikita says kissing Michael.

"Or the coffe table..." Nikita says with a soft laugh.

"Or the floor..." Nikita says with a wink.

************

Nikita stretches her arms out over the arm of the couch. Michael licks her stomache lightly as he pushes away the black robe. Nikita' s moan almost drowns out the ringing phone.

Nikita looks down at Michael who keeps his tongue swirling on Nikita' s stomache as she looks down. Nikita uses one of her extended hands to reach the phone.

"Hello?" Nikita answers in a voice that was a tell-tale of what was occuring.

"Nikita, I am sorry, but we need you to in for a briefing." Madeline' s voice comes over the phone and Nikita closes her eyes as Michael' s fingers run up the inner parts of her thighs. Nikita moans and then opens her eyes in horror of what she did.

"Nikita... I was hoping you to finished all that activity already... What seven, eight times?" Madeline asks and Nikita sits up in anger and pushes Michael off of her stomach.

"Why is that your business?" Nikita demands and Madeline chuckles lightly.

"I' m sure almost two months of being apart drove you two insane." Madeline says, still hoping for Nikita to respond to her question.

"It was one, glorious time, were we both achieved heights that can not be appreciated by people like you who cares about quantity unstead of quality." Nikita hisses as Michael stands up and covers his lower body up. He knows what the phone call is about and knows that Madeline will expect them soon.

"I am sorry for the phone call, Nikita... I can not even begin to understand what you and Michael have. But, what I do understand is the need to have you two in here within the hour. This time we are wasting on the phone is not using your time wisely." Madeline says and Nikita shakes her head.

"See you." Nikita responds and hangs up the phone. Nikita ties the robe and stands up. She leans against Michael and he softly kisses her forehead.

"It will be all right, Nikita.... Let' s get ready." Michael says as he takes Nikita' s hand and leads her upstairs.

They shower together, but out of need and not for pleasure.

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