When she's all done, Juliet stays naked, crawling into bed with him and scooting right back into his arms. Sometimes she holds him, but tonight, it's so gratifying to sink into him, knowing he has her.

Once she's out, she's out, sleeping deeply until their alarm goes off in the morning. The rest of the week is normal as ever, though one evening after they eat, she goes out on their porch and studies the sky, her head tilted as she looks up before turning to look at James when he walks out with beers. Sitting on the steps to enjoy the night with him, she takes her beer.

"Monsoon season is coming. And it sucks." Especially because needing security isn't going to stop for the weather.