Author’s POV
Looking straight in Sam’s eyes, Meredith asks him:
“On my sofa, Sam? Really?” but Sam starts to laugh.
"When the need arises, you don't take into account time and place. My sweet mate is the culprit here. I saw her walking from the kitchen and that was! I needed to have her right at that moment. I am addicted to her! ”But hearing him Cara is all red and even her ears are so read that you could say that someone painted her.
“Sam” she whispered. “They don’t need all the details”
“Sam!” Meredith also said “This need will be satisfied in your bedroom. I can’t even touch this sofa without thinking that maybe you lose some “little Samuels” on it. Clean my sofa!”
And looking at Cara she said.
“No more s*x outside the bedroom my dear, or I will start to have nightmares” but Sam
