Scott POV
After breakfast, I sat in my office, reminiscing about my great night with my wife. I needed to be with her more; she deserved my kisses and cuddles, and I needed them, too. It is amazing how I feel right now after a good night. I know it won't last before someone walks in that door and causes trouble, but for now, I am basked in the glow of a good night's loving.
I start with the emails first; there are always so many, and many are tagged 'urgent' when they can wait. I sort through them slowly, working diligently, and lose track of time when stuck in here, like I often do. An office is the last place I want to be at the moment. We need to locate our kidnapper and keep tabs on him, but he is very elusive, able to slip through our many security measures. It is very frustrating,
