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you fucking with me because I am not amused Sammy Boy?” Izz did not like what he was hearing.
    “I’m not fucking with you Izz we just lost track of time. Give me the update so I can get off the net and back in the cave. I don’t like leaving her alone.”
    “ It’s secure. What’s the issue?” Izz snapped.
    “I just don’t want her to wake up alone and freak out so hurry up so I can get back to her.” Sam was not in the mood to defend his actions just now, not to his best friend.
    “Sam ?” Izz called, clearly scolding for what he deemed to be bullshit behavior.
    “Yes, L ieutenant Commander Zenekowski sir.”  Sam almost never called Izz by his full name or rank, but he didn’t like the tone coming over the receiver. 
    “Is there a problem Lieutenant?”
    “No ,” Sam said shortly, then silence, neither willing to blink. Finally, Sam spoke again. “Do I have an extraction location or time?” he asked.
    “Not yet still too hot lay low and call back in 6”
    “Copy. Out.”
    Sam pressed the end key and stowed the phone in his pocket. Was there a problem? Fuck no . He was with a beautiful woman having the best sex of his life, and for the next 6 hours, he was going to make her cum over and over again. With that thought in his mind and a smile on his lips, he slipped down from the rock he had been on and headed back to the cave to wake his woman with his superior skills.

Chapter 6              
    Emma woke to the sound of someone sliding into the cave. She reached for Sam but he wasn’t there. Panic seized her. She was naked on a cot, with only a horrible scratchy military blanket to cover her. FUCK! Where was Sam? She needed him. She heard the intruder’s breath moving closer. She thought she should surprise him before he had a chance to grab her but she was too afraid. Thankfully right as she was about to summon the courage to spin around and poke her nails into her attackers eyeballs she smelled him. It was Sam. The smell of sweaty dirty man, not just any sweaty dirt man, but sweaty dirty man covered in her. She could smell herself on him. She spun around just as quickly but instead of gouging his eyes out she practically leapt off the cot and into his arms. “I didn’t know where you were” she hadn’t meant to sob and didn’t even realize how scared she had been until the relief of knowing it was him washed over her. “I thought you were a bad guy,” she squeaked out.             
    He tried not to laugh . He could tell she was terrified so he just held her close whispering in her ear. “It’s ok baby I’m here, no need to cry, I have you,” but when she said “bad guy” a chuckle escaped, despite his trying to hold it back. It was just too cute.  Her head shot up and with an indignant stare, “Did you just laugh at me?”  she demanded.
    Oh shit . He knew a trap when he saw one. “No, Doc not at you.”                           
    “Oh not AT me !” now she laughed and squeezed him.
    Not a trap. Ok that was weird.
    “I’m sorry I freaked out I just heard something and reached for you and when I could find you I panicked. I’m sorry” she looked up and kissed him
    This was bizarre. Sam wasn’t expecting this at all. “Wait, I do something stupid like laughing at you and you say you’re sorry?”
    “It wasn’t stupid , it was innocent. And sweet. Relax. I am not nearly as crazy as I appear. I must admit my coping skills are not working at top rate right now. Lack of food, sleep and a shower I guess.”
    “You are amazing. That’s what I think.” He kissed her long and hard.
    She pulled back and pressed her forehead to his “I missed you,” she whispered against his lips.
    “You did?” he asked
    “Yep,” she smiled. “Did you miss me?” she pecked him.
    “Well I was only gone 20 minutes but yes I do believe I missed you.” She laughed and kissed him again. He lay down next to her. She was still naked so she