It Happened One Night *Completed*

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(A/N - So here is the end.  I just want the thank each one of you who have read this story, commented and voted.  It really is so very much appreciated.  A sequel may come later but right now I am going to focus on my new story 'My Mentor' and then I have another story that I might finish writing.  It's always best, I think, to step away from something for a little bit and come back with a fresh mind...so if I do, do a sequel to this it will probably not be until maybe the end of November or December.  No promises.  Anyway...again, thank you all so much for all the love you have shown for this story and I hope I did Mpreg stories some justice!!!  And if you haven't already, please feel free to check out my other stories 'Near To You'.....'Anything For You'......and 'My Mentor'!!!    Love to all of you, beautiful darlings!!!  xxx )

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It has been six years since Harry and I were married.  Six of the best years of my life.  We decided that we would marry exactly one year after we met.  One year to the date of our drunken night.  October 4th.  Emma was six months old at the time and our ceremony was more than we could have imagined.

Harry began law school that September after I proposed and one month before our wedding.  We decided that he would go to school first and I would stay at home with Emma.  Our parents supported us a great deal over the first four years until Harry passed his bar exam and became a lawyer.  He was made a partner at his father’s law firm and shortly after, we moved out of the guest house and bought our own home in the same neighborhood as my parents.

I started med school the September after Harry graduated.  It was difficult having to go back to school and leaving Emma during the day but I still wanted to fulfill my goal of becoming a doctor.  After all that we went through with Emma, I decided that I would specialize in pediatric cardiology.

While I was at school and Harry was at work, Emma was in Reception.  My mother and Harry’s mother would take turns picking her up from school and watching her until I got home from class or Harry returned from work.  I am now in my second year of med school and Emma is in year one of primary. 

“Papa, I learned what a rhombus is in school today.” Emma says happily as we are all sitting at the dinner table.  “What did you learn?” She exclaims.  She loves the idea of the both of us going to school.

“I learned about the heart today, darling.” I replied.  She smiled and dug back into her food.  Harry smiled at me and leaned in and gave me a kiss.

“Daddy, can you read me my bedtime story tonight?” Emma asks and jumps into Harry’s lap.

He hugs her tight and places a kiss on her head.  “Absolutely, Emma, my love.” Harry replies and takes Emma hand.

“Goodnight Papa” she says to me and gives me a kiss on my cheek.  “Goodnight, darling.  I love you.”

“I love you too, Papa” She then drags Harry up the stairs to her room for her bedtime story.

After about ten minutes, I make my way up to Harry and my room.  I sneak a peek into Emma’s room and watch as Harry holds our daughter and does all of the voices as he is reading to her.  He is the perfect father like I knew he would always be. 

I strip down to my boxers and climb into bed.  I began reading one of my textbooks, studying for an exam that is coming up.  Harry walks in about twenty minutes later.  I look up from my book and smile.  He removes his clothing down to his boxers and slips into our bed and cuddles right up next to me.

“What cha’ doing, babe?” He says with a smile.

“Studying” I reply.

“Oh” he says, and then smirks.  “Wanna play a trivia game?” He winks and raises his eyebrows up and down.

I smile, toss my book aside and pull him down in the bed and start to kiss those perfect lips.