***Callie's POV***
"Good morning, handsome," I greet Sam.
Sam bends over to kiss me while I finish making our breakfast at the stove.
"How was your shower?" I ask.
"Better if you were in it," Sam teases.
"We didn't sleep all night because we were having s*x, so we need to at least eat breakfast to maintain some strength before Claire's party tonight."
Sam groans, hugging me from behind, sticking his hard member into my back.
"Sam..." I warn.
Sam accepts defeat and grabs some plates and cups so I can serve our food while he pours us some coffee. We sit at the table and begin to eat. I let out a yawn, which causes me to reach for coffee.
"I know what would wake you up," Sam quips.
I can't help but blush. I feel like Sam and I have been going at it like rabbits since I've been back
