Maggie felt a blush creep up her cheeks as she watched him turn off both their phones.

“Why are you doing that?"

"I want no interruptions tonight."

The world could crumble around them tonight, and Sanford wouldn't blink. He was a man on a mission!

In Skrix, Rosalynn had just finished showering. Brian, as usual, was drying her hair with a blow dryer.

The silk nightgown clung to her curves, the sheer fabric highlighting her gracious curves.

Brian's gaze lingered on her chest, his eyes fixed. Was it his imagination, or had her breasts gotten fuller? The sight ignited a primal urge within him.

His Adam's apple bobbed. Finishing with her hair, he pulled her into a deep kiss.

Rosalynn laughed, playfully dodging him for a moment before meeting his gaze. “What do you think Sanford and Maggie are up to?" she asked.

Brian's eyes narrowed. “Honey, what do you think a man and woman alone together might be doing? Absence makes the heart grow fonder, after all. They must be busy now."

Rosalynn found his predatory expression amusing. "Honey, need a mirror to confirm you're looking a little neglected right now?"

Brian chuckled, scooping her up and placing her on the bed. “If I am, who's to blame?"

"Don't act like it's my fault," Rosalynn countered smugly. "You're the one who got me pregnant."

Brian closed his eyes briefly, inhaling her scent near her neck. He followed with a gentle bite, earning a playful hum and a light slap from Rosalynn.

She said softly, "Go back to your room and sleep."

Brian was about to respond when his phone rang.

Edwin, the assistant, made the call.

Brian picked up and said, "What's up?"

"Mr. Hughes, we have a problem. Several workers at Skyline Garment Works have assaulted the general manager and a department manager."

Edwin explained.