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Brooke knew how she and Ross were trying to make it work. They were having a baby together. And Brooke wanted to give her baby the best possible life.

She knew how she had a good family. But she never had a father. Not that she had needed one. But she wanted to give her baby everything she never had.

It wasn't going to be easy. But Brooke knew she needed to overcome all of that. She hadn't always wanted to be a mum. But now she knew she was having a baby, she wanted to do all she could to be a good mum.

Ross watched as Brooke got down on her knees. She pulled his trousers down. He made a light whimper, biting his lower lip as he watched her place him in her mouth.

The two of them had been for dinner. And instead of going home, Brooke had gone back to his house. Knowing she wanted to be with him.

Looking up at him, she bobbed her head, taking him deeper. He reached his hand to the back of her head, entangling it in her hair.

Brooke released him, licking around his length and then took him back into her mouth, bobbing even deeper. Ross tightened his grip on her hair but left her in control.

"Beautiful." He groaned when she took part of him down her throat and held him there for as long as she could before pulling off to gasp for air.

She repeated the maneuver three more times, holding him longer with each pass.

Ross' hips bucked and the grip on her hair tightened, stopping her from continuing longer.

He gently pulled to get her to her feet, pressing his lips firmly to hers as he walked her towards her bed, and spun her so her back pressed against his chest.

Holding her firmly in place with his left arm, he reached his right hand under the skirt of her dress and into her underwear, kissing her neck when she softly moaned.

Brooke's arms lifted, reaching to hold onto the back of his head as she twisted to kiss him.

He used his ministrations to gauge her readiness, all while inching her closer to the bed.

Once he was satisfied he pushed her to all fours and leaned close enough to whisper in her ear. "Don't move."

Her heart raced as she waited, glancing over her shoulder when she heard him fumbling with a box. "Babe. We don't really need the condom anymore," she said.

Ross lifted her shirt pulling her underwear down without bothering to remove them, thrusting in harder and faster than she had expected.

"Fuck..." The word was inhaled.

"You okay?" The question had sounded sincere, but he hadn't slowed down.

"Yeah... uh huh." The breathy words were more moaned that spoken drawing a smirk from the man plowing into her.

Ross' pace had leveled out compared to his abrupt entry. He appeared content with the position, something Anna wouldn't complain about since she was a fan herself.

His fingers slid to the front of her dress, slowly unfastening the buttons.

His arm slipped around her waist, continuing to thrust as he pulled her so that her back pressed against his chest allowing him to tug the dress free from her arms and toss it to the floor.

Brooke dropped to the bed again, groaning into her pillow when she felt her bra loosen around her ribcage.

She wiggled it off, shoving the garment in the general direction of the floor.

More of his body weight pressed against her, an adjustment that only made each thrust feel more intense, as hands slid up her torso.

She whimpered when her nipples were tweaked, bucking her hips against him.

He pinched slightly harder and she groaned, grumbling incoherently into the pillow. Ross' hand gripped her hair, tugging to elevate her head. "What was that?"

"Do it again Barton."

He chuckled, dropping his hold on her hair as his hands returned to her nipples. He was careful not to squeeze too hard, using the bouncing of her hips as a blueprint. When he began circling the puckered peaks, much like he would a clit,

Her body stilled and her chest lifted for better access. Her moaning increasing in volume until he felt her tighten around him.

Ross lessened the touch as he coaxed her down, giving into his own release when she was close to collapsing on the bed.

Brooke moaned as Ross pulled out of her. He looked to her and smiled. "So. How was that?" He asked.

Hannah grinned and looked to him. She smiled. "It was good. Better than good. Always amazing with you," she said as she cuddled into him.

Ross held her close and smiled. "We're gonna make things work. I know we are. We're too good not to," he told her.

"I know. We're having a baby. So it's gonna be okay."

***
Brooke went into the village. She saw Lacey getting out of Graham's car. She frowned. "And what were you doing?" She asked.

Lacey shook her head. "Oh nothing. I went for dinner with him. And stayed up home farm. Nothing happened. I'm pregnant aren't I? And I don't know if I can get close to someone again. Not after Clive," she told her.

Brooke sighed as she looked to her. "You're allowed to be happy Lacey. I know you loved Clive. But he hurt you when he left. Graham could make you happy," she said.

"What? The fact I'm having a baby with another man? I doubt very much he will want that," Lacey said. She smiled. "I heard you spent the night with Ross. You doing the walk of shame?"

Brooke shrugged and smiled. "Kinda. It was good. It was happy. And it's what I needed. Just something to destress," she told her. She smiled. "I'm happy. And I know you can be happy too. Don't give up on love because Clive let you down."

Lacey smiled. "Who knows. I'm just not in a good place at the moment. And I need to focus on the baby. It's the only thing I can do. But you need to make it work with Ross. He looks like he makes you happy."

"He does. I'm going to try."

"Good. You're my best friend. So I want you to be happy."

***
Brooke went back home. Chas was there. She sighed as she looked to her. "If you're not going to come back, then at least let me know. Saves me worrying," she told her.

Brooke sighed. "You knew I was with Ross. And I didn't know I wasn't coming back until stupid o'clock this morning. I just didn't want to walk the streets so late," she said.

"Everyone here knows you. You'd have been safe," Chas said.

Brooke rolled her eyes and walked off upstairs. Unaware of how things were about to change with her family.

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