Forever Yours #Wattys2017 FINISHED

19. How Their "Sequel" Turned Out

IAN

"No stop." Olivia laughed as she jumped off the comfortable bed where I laid and quickly tried to run out of the bedroom and away from me. Laughing, I jumped off the bed and ran towards her, capturing her petite body in my arms as they were placed around her waist. "No Ian, stop tickling me! It's not god for the baby!" She cried out in laughter.

"Stop making excuses. Just tell me what you always tell me in the mornings and I'll stop tickling you."

"Fi-ine!" She gave up, trying to wiggle out from my grip nonetheless. "Fi-ine, I lo-love you!"

Pleased by her answer, I immediately stopped my torturing and instead, leaned forward and placed soft kisses on her neck as I moved my hands over her rounded belly and where our baby girl was growing. "Now, that wasn't so hard now was it?" I asked smirking down at her.

"Actually, it was... I can't believe I'm married to you. Maybe I should get a divorce?" She threatened me playfully, I could see her lips twitching at the corners.

I quickly moved her around in my arms, so that her front was pressed flush against mine as best as it could with her five months baby bump and all. "Don't you even dare joke about that. We've been married for five years, there's no escaping me."

She gazed up into my eyes and smiled at me with so much love evident in them. "I love you with all my heart, I wouldn't dare leave you."

Smiling, I leaned down towards her, ready to kiss her but stopped only an inch away from her beautiful pink lips. "Good, because I love you so fucking much too." And then I did what I had been wanting to do since the moment we woke up, I pressed my lips against hers.

And it was just as thrilling as it always are. Her lips was so soft - from always feeling the need to have lip balm on them probably - as they moved against mine passionately. Kissing her, always left me breathless.

Olivia stopped the kiss by pressing her hands against my exposed chest and moved her body away from mine. "I need to go, have to meet the chairman of the hotel, it's an important meeting you know." She winked at him playfully.

Pouting, I watched as she put her clothes on from only wearing my sweater. After so many years, she still loved wearing them to bed - said it felt like home. "Yeah, as if the chairman would ever scold you if you're late." I rolled my eyes, knowing just who the chairman are.

"Nonetheless, I should get ready" She moved in for another kiss before leaving for the bathroom to do her makeup like every morning, while I walked down towards the kitchen to prepare our breakfast. "So, when will you be home tonight?" Olivia asked as she entered the kitchen, taking the toast I had just prepared and some juice.

"I don't know." I chewed on my own toast. "Maybe around seven? Have to go on a stakeout because of that case I told you about."

Olivia nodded and started to eat her breakfast while we talked about everything from heaven to earth.

After the breakfast, we both finished to get ready and then walked towards the garage. I opened the passenger door for Olivia and she raised an eyebrow in surprise. "What are you doing?" She smiled in amusement.

"I'm escorting you to work, you are after all an important person nowadays aren't you?" I winked at her playfully.

Rolling her eyes, she smiled at me anyhow and sat down in the car. Closing the door, I walked around and sat down on the driver's seat before driving away from our house of four years and towards the Mayfair hotel where Olivia still works.