AN: okies! Here's more!!! I love this fic. Hehehe… you guys may hate me for marrying him but… well you'll see.

Disclaimer: already written before so I won't write it again.

Satine and Chris both sat on the couch and Christian sat back in the chair he had occupied before. "You see, Christian's father died and he was not allowed to get the inheritance until he got married. This was 13 years ago and he missed you so much… well, he knew he'd never fall in love again. We've been best friends since we were children and well… I just don't like men so we got married. We saw no point in getting a divorce since neither of us would be marrying anyone else or falling in love. That's all changed now hasn't it?" Jocelyn laughed, Christian looked over at Jocelyn. "You wouldn't be mad at me?" Jocelyn grinned and shook her head. "No, of course not. I do love you, but not that way. I wish you and Satine the best of luck. And, Christopher, thanks for letting me know in advance." Everyone turned to look at Chris at that comment and he just grinned. Satine glared at him. "You sneaky little…" She grinned. "You're more like me than I thought." Christian looked at Jocelyn. "Why didn't you tell me about Satine coming? Or about my son?" Jocelyn grinned. "Simple. Christopher asked me not to… That and I wanted them to surprise you." Christian nodded. The small kitten jumped into Chris' lap. Chris looked down at the kitten. "What's it's name?" Christian blushed and Jocelyn laughed. Chris looked confused. "What did I say?" Jocelyn got her laughter under control. "Nothing, just our kitten's name is quite embarrassing for your father now that your mother is here." Chris looked from one parent to the other then back at Jocelyn. "Why?" Jocelyn snickered then got serious and looked the boy in the eye. "He named the kitten Satine." Jocelyn and Chris burst out laughing while Christian blushed more and Satine flashed a smile at him. Christian's eyes grew wide. "Um, Satine, there's something I need to_" The door closing interrupted him. A boy, a little younger than Chris, walked in. "Who are these people father?"

AN: I like leaving suspenseful endings each time I write. If you review, I need one for this chapter, I will post more tonight.