Forever With You

Chapter Sixty-Three

        The next morning, Bridget wakes up to the feel of soft kisses being placed on her bare shoulder and neck. She smiles as she reaches for her wife's arm. "Time to get up already?" Franky moves closer as she places another soft kiss against her shoulder. "We've got another hour." Bridget hums softly as the kisses send a warmth through her body. "I have a confession to make." Franky runs a hand against her chest, "What's that?" she asks before kissing her neck. Bridget fights the sensations flowing through her and opens her eyes before answering. "I was the one that made the deal with Kim." She waits for Franky's reaction, but only feels her lips continue their journey. "I know." Franky mumbles as she reaches her jawline. Bridget turns to face her and cups the side of her face. "And you're okay with that?" she asks before Franky can kiss her lips. Franky looks into her eyes and nods. "Yeah, I have more important things to worry about." She says before kissing her gently. "Like finding out who the mole is." She kisses her again, stopping Bridget from responding. Bridget backs away and looks at her. "The mole?" Franky leans in for another kiss, but Bridget stops her, awaiting an explanation. Franky moves closer to her. "Who overheard you make the deal..." she kisses her gently. "And who heard me mention a new tongue to Juice." She kisses her deeply, feeling her wife lean back into her. "What are you going to do?" Bridget asks as their lips part. Franky smiles before kissing her again. "First, I'd like to make love to my wife." She feels Bridget moan slightly as she kisses her. "Second, I'll go into work and get an investigation started." Bridget initiates the next kiss. "Third, I'll go into court and put the Freak away for good." Franky pulls her close as she kisses her deeply. Bridget sighs as their lips part. "Make love to your wife?" Franky smiles before caresses Bridget's face. "If she'll have me." Bridget wraps her arms around her, pulling her with her as she leans back against the bed. Franky presses her body against her as they kiss open mouthed. A moan escapes Bridget's lips as Franky moves onto her neck, then her chest, then slowly makes her way under the covers.

Two hours later, Franky walks into the bathroom as Bridget is finishing her makeup. She wraps one arm around her waist before pulling them flush against each other. "You look beautiful." She says before kissing the blonde. Bridget smiles as they break the kiss. "Thank you." She says as her eyes sparkle. "So do you." She adds, her eyes never leaving Franky's. Franky smiles briefly before growing serious. Before Bridget can grow concerned, Franky has their lips pressed together, slowly turning her against the counter. A moan escapes between them as Franky's hands untuck the blonde's blouse and make their way up and down her body. Bridget pants lightly when she breaks the kiss. "Franky, we can't." She feels the arousal building between them. "We don't have time." Franky kisses her way up her neck. "You are forgetting my talents." She breathes warm air against Bridget's ear. "And where I've been." Bridget feels Franky's strong arms around her as her knees grow weak at her words.

 Fifteen minutes later, Bridget lets out a soft sigh as their lips part and they rest their foreheads against one another. "I love you." She says as she tightens her arms around the brunette, heart rate just about back to normal. Franky smiles and kisses her softly. "I love you too Gidge. And I'll never tire of showing you just how much." Bridget lets out a soft hum before nuzzling their noses together. "And I love what you do to me. Every time is like the first..." Franky cuts her off with a passionate kiss, then slowly trails her lips to the blonde's ear. "And I really like getting you off." She whispers. Bridget gasps at her words as a warm tingle runs through her body. Franky chuckles softly. "I take it you like it too." Bridget buries her face into the crook of Franky's neck and nods before moving her lips to kiss the brunettes' weak spot. She hears Franky exhale a shaky breath and moves her hands to her waist. She takes the bottom of her earlobe between her lips and pulls gently as her hands find her belt. "I also enjoy taking care of you as well baby." Goosebumps run the length of Franky's body at the lust and desire in her wife's voice. She pulls away and takes Bridget's face in both hands. "Loving you is all I need." She caresses her cheek with a thumb. "But I would be insane to turn you down, from anything your heart desires." They are instantly in each other's arms once again, lips pressed firmly against one another, breathing quickening as the passion builds again. Franky leans Bridget against the counter once more just as a knock begins on the door. "Franky? You almost done in there?" Franky breaks the kiss and lets out a sigh. "Yeah Booms. Give us a few minutes." She looks into the loving blue eyes in front of her. Bridget smiles, reading her wife's thoughts. She leans up, lips brushing against her wife's ear once again. "I can't wait to finish this tonight." Franky can only whimper as Bridget backs away, stopping only to kiss her briefly on the lips.

Shortly after five that evening, Bridget walks into the bar and finds Franky seated alone at the counter. Franky recognizes the sound of her heels and turns just as Bridget reaches for her. "Baby." The blonde says as they embrace each other. Franky holds her tightly, fighting back the tears once again. Bridget gently runs her hand along her back, turning to press a kiss against the side of her head. "I'm so sorry baby." Franky shakes her head before holding her tighter. "What am I doing Gidge? I'm supposed to be helping these women..." Bridget pulls away and reaches for her wife's face. "You are baby. Without you fighting for them, most would have stayed silent and accepted whatever Ferguson did to them." Bridget watches a tear slide down the brunette's cheek. "But..." She gently wipes it away. "There are no buts baby. The attack was an unfortunate event, but there was nothing anyone could do to prevent it." Franky looks at the ground. "If I had just..." Bridget pulls her chin up. "Nothing baby. And it's definitely NOT your fault." She gently caresses her cheek until she sees a faint smile form on Franky's lips. "This is another reason why I love you." She says as she leans her forehead against the blonde's. Bridget moves her hand behind Franky's neck. "And I love you baby. So much." She says before leaning in for a kiss. Franky, becoming overwhelmed with emotion, pulls Bridget against her as she deepens the kiss; not giving a damn about who is around them.

Bridget, fighting the passion filling them both, breaks the kiss and looks into her wife's eyes. "When is your appointment tonight?" Franky looks at her watch as she takes in a deep breath of air. She frowns as she looks up at Bridget. "I need to leave in fifteen minutes." Bridget runs her hand up the back of the brunette's neck and sighs. "Not enough time then." Franky breaks into her cocky grin. "Don't underestimate your powers Gidge." Bridget can't help but to blush before leaning over to whisper in Franky's ear. "What I have planned for you baby..." she gently nips at her ear. "Will take much longer then fifteen minutes...and some." Franky's knees go weak as she stumbles back to her seat. Bridget smiles before kissing her softly. "Good luck at your appointment. I'll see you at home." She kisses Franky again before turning to leave.

Franky looks at her watch and lets out a heavy sigh. It's nearing midnight and she knows Bridget will begin to worry if she doesn't at least call, if not go home. Her appointment with the psychologist started out pretty routine. However, when asked why she asked for the appointment, she quickly began to regret her decision. Mentioning how researching her current court case had brought up past behaviors she thought she had squashed had brought out an unexpected reaction from the doctor. Suddenly she doubted every aspect of her sexual relationship with Bridget. Was she really in love with her, or was she hiding behind the word to mask her true intentions; to fuck for comfort, boredom and/or the need to feel good at something? She thought about the last couple days and how she was the one to almost always initiate the act. Was Bridget going along just to stop her from hurting her? And when Bridget initiated things, was it to stop her from forcing her into it? Did she convince herself it was love just to shield herself from the guilt of using yet another person for sex? And if she hadn't changed, how could Bridget stand to be with her after all this time? Was it out of fear? Pity? Franky lets out another heavy sigh before turning the car around and heading for home.

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My deepest apologies for being away for so long.  Sucks when real life gets in the way of things LOL.  Besides dealing with shift changes at work and a broken heart, I have hopefully planted the seed to see this move off of paper.  (Straight into a trash can LOL)  No promises, but if the pieces fall into place (with a lot of prayer), I hope to be able to work on this full time with little distractions...at the very least.  There is still much work to be done, but a thumbs up will be the start of it.

Anyway, I hope you are all doing well and can forgive me for my absence.  Hopefully this is the start of a strong second wind and we can finally see the Freak where she belongs (sorry Ferguson fans) and the "public" wedding we've all been hoping for.  For those of you wanting kids too, one step at a time okay lol.      

So, for a brief recap----what the heck happened to delay court for the day?  (the mentioned attack) And, more importantly, what is going to happen to Fridget because of this new psych?

As usual, feel free to contact me on social media for one on one conversations and/or to pick my brain.  Feedback is greatly appreciated and always gives me the extra kick in the ass I need to continue.  Til next time, stay safe!