Fifty

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A/N It's the last chapter. Thank you for getting this far. I really appreciate any feedback you can give me. If you enjoyed it please share with your friends.

As before, smut warning. Although, I'm not really sorry about it! :)

Vivian's car bounced down the lane which was bordered on high hedges towards the isolated cottage. The wind was whistling and clouds were scudding across a bright blue sky. They had come for their weekend away. Jamie was having an excitable sleepover with Mia and Charlotte. He loved Charlotte's girls and they loved having a baby brother figure to play with. Siobhan had seen Mia looking longingly at the way the girls interacted with him. She wondered if Charlotte would be willing to have another. Although the way those two behaved, they absolutely adored each other so she could see it happening.

They pulled up at a small white cottage, it's dark green windowsills and low moss-covered roof made it look quaint. They got out stretching after the long drive. Vivian walked to the door and put the code in the key safe. Clasping Siobhan's hand they made their way inside, exploring before getting their bags out of the car. They walked down the narrow corridor into a stone flagged kitchen. There was a range in the corner and a hamper of goodies on the scrubbed table as a welcome. Siobhan lifted the crusty loaf from the hamper and smelled it. It was delicious and obviously baked fresh. Out of the back door they saw the deck with hot tub, the garden fell away and beyond the fence was the cliff edge and beyond was the grey sea. They went into the living room, with a big squashy sofa covered in cushions and a fireplace, stacked and ready to go. Other than the bathroom, there was a double bedroom. A beautiful quilt covered the bed with soft white linen. Vivian slid her arms around Siobhan's waist from behind and kissed the side of her neck.

'What do you think?' she whispered, her breath sending goose bumps down her back. Siobhan smiled softly.

'I think it's perfect.' She replied softly.

They unloaded the cars and decided to walk down to the shore. After wrapping up against the chill they walked down the path which wound its way through the brush and short scrubby trees. They reached the sand and walked hand in hand chatting. They reached the breakwater and Vivian stooped to pick up some pebbles. She tried skimming them into the water mostly unsuccessfully which made Siobhan giggle at her. Vivian turned at the noise.

'Well, let's see if you can do any better then!' she retorted. Siobhan bent and picked up a smooth rock. Before she expertly skimmed it multiple times across the top of the water. She turned beaming to Vivian who was pouting. She leant over and kissed the pout off her lips. Vivian wound her arms around the slim blonde, deepening the kiss. Siobhan moaned into her mouth as she shuffled closer. Vivian slipped a thigh between Siobhan's legs as she clasped her closer. Siobhan ground down as Vivian kissed down her neck.

'God you are so sexy,' Vivian muttered against her skin. Siobhan moaned again. 'Come on Bon Bon, let's keep walking or I'm going to take you right here.'

'Oh God,' Siobhan breathed, heat pooling between her legs. They break apart and continue on their walk along the beach. The cold wind making their noses and cheeks pink. After another hour they turn to walk back to the cottage.

They heat the home made tomato soup as evening falls and slice the crusty bread. The fire in the living room is lit and crackles away merrily making the cottage warm and homely. When they had finished their dinner, they decided to get into the hot tub. It had been warming up all day and now it steamed in the fairy lights which were strung around the deck. The got into their bikini's, Siobhan's was navy blue with gold edging and Vivian's was red. Vivian took a bottle of wine and two glasses outside and placed them on the table near the hot tub. She put her towel next to them shivering in the cold air. She turned as Siobhan came out of the cottage. She was wrapped in her towel.

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