A.N.: Honestly, I don't know if I might cut it just right here or if I might continue in this story and put up more chapters…I'll let the decision upon you. Let me know in reviews ;-) but I think I've done a great job with this couple. Enjoy.

Two Months.

Two beautiful months. For two months Malcolm and Florence have been together. Going out in public, having dinners in great restaurants in London , visiting few balls , spending the most time together. Even their sexual life was not over. Conversely , they've been closer than before. Still having their sessions , because it has its charm to make love in her office, thought now it wasn't only her conference table , where they had left their love marks. But both had to admit , that much more comfortable it was in Malcolm's residence , in his bedroom on his enormous , comfy , cozy , silky and warm bed. She slept over night many times with him, cuddling in his warm arms. They were both receiving from each other so much love and pleasure than from anybody else in their lives. They were really addicted to each other. Beautiful , warm , loving , beneficial addiction.

This morning was Florence really uptight and quite nervous. She couldn't be last night with Malcolm so she left him a message. She knew something he did not and she need to tell him as quickly as it was possible. She was also missing him desperately. She couldn't really think about anything else. She couldn't focus on anything else, even if she wanted or tried to.

,,So I caught them together in…well awful position and now I can't get that picture from my head. She was my really great friend , colleague and he-he was my lover-'' Mrs. Cattish broke off sobbing again.

Jesus this woman can cry a lake in my office every single session. Once because she hates children, other time when she get mad, then again about her doctors in Bedlam and now Mrs. Tschechische and ''Mr. Mysterious''. Dr. Seward watched the other woman in front of her.

She did not have nerves for this, especially today. It was a big deliverance for her when she heard knocking on the door.

,,Yes,'' she said quickly.

Her secretary walked in.

,,Yes Mr. Branskey ?'' looking at his direction.

,,Your-ehm-Some-somebody awaits you in the waiting room. A-and your last patient is here too,'' he announced.

,,Alright , thank you,'' she smiled with relief at him.

,,Fine. Mrs. Cattish , don't blame them , try to find your own peace and do today something that might make you happy. Except of some foolishness that you may regret or which can get you in jail,'' she said baldly. But it wouldn't be so bad if she was in jail , I could have my own peace then thinking at the other hand. Oh Florence , you can't think like that. Just. Keep. Breathing.

,,That'll be all. Good day,'' she looked down at her paper , waiting until the other woman left.

Mrs. Cattish closed the door behind her. Dr. Seward took a deep breath when a big stone fell off her chest. She leaned back in her chair. Suddenly she stood up and went to the door. She looked out and saw her next patient sitting in front of her. She swept the room with her eyes, pinning at the pacing Malcolm.

,,Florence,'' he smiled as he saw her.

,,Good day, please come in for a moment,'' she waved her hand showing him in her office.

He walked right after her , closing the door. He leaned to kiss her.

,,I get your message,'' he looked in her chocolate eyes when he broke the kiss.

,,I know , I need to talk to you , but not now. This evening ?'' she asked hopefully.

,,Yes, alright then. In my residence. Can I invite you for dinner ?'' he keep smiling.

,,Yes-''

,,At seven then,'' he interrupted her , kissing her again before he turned and walked from her office.

Not wasting time as always. She thought for herself crossing her hands at her chest, smiling at one of many things that she loved at him. Yes he wasn't wasting his time, but when he was with her he was always taking his time and he could get for hours. And she appreciated this the most.

Her next patient interrupted her thoughts when he walked in.

,,Welcome…'' she started , going to her closet for clean papers.

She nervously knocked on the big metal door from Malcolm's residence.

,,Yes, coming !'' came from behind the door.

Door opening with iron creak. Her eyes sparkling as she saw Malcolm in doors.

,,Good evening, Mrs. Seward,'' Malcolm said giving her a slight bow, showing her a big , breathtaking bouquet of claret red carnations.

,,For God's sake ! Malcolm, you don't have to-'' she breathed impressed when he cut her sentence.

,,But I wanted to,'' he handed her a bouquet.

She took it smelling the flowers , her eyes fluttering from that sweet heady scent. Her body shivered as her senses kicked up.

,,Please come in,'' Malcolm watched her pleased features.

Kissing her hand as a real gentleman , he took her black coat off and hang it on the rack. Guiding her to the dining room. Settling her at the set table , taking the bouquet and putting it in the glass vase beside her view. He sat down opposite her ,,That thing that you want to converse, can it wait after dinner ?''

,,Yes,'' she smiled happily as all the stress flew away.

,,Alright then,'' smiling at her dreamily. He finally had a chance to see her in full view. She had that sky blue blouse, and white lace scarf-also from him. Gazing at each other, mister Chandler interrupted their thoughts.

,,Good evening Mrs. Seward , my name is Mr. Ethan Chandler and I'm going to be your servant tonight,'' he said chuckling a bit on his own joke. Rewarded by her laugh he gave her a bow.

,,Alright Mr. Chandler,'' she laughed. ,,What's today's menu ?'' she asked politely , continuing in his joking.

,,We cooked together,'' Malcolm said laughing too.

,,Oh, fine gentlemens, very well then…surprise me !'' she said daringly. Winking at Malcolm as Ethan disappeared in the kitchen.

,,Mmm , that was delicious,'' she said following Malcolm into the living room , holding his arm.

,,Thank you,'' Malcolm and Ethan said with one voice. All of them started laughing. Malcolm and Florence sit down on the sofa in front of the burning flame in the fireplace.

,,Okay, I'm gonna go,'' Ethan was at the door.

,,Where are you going ?'' Malcolm looked after him.

,,Out with Catriona , I asked her yesterday,'' Ethan smiled at the sitting couple.

,,Have a good evening,'' Florence smiled.

,,You too,'' Ethan winked before walking away.

They heard iron creak as door closed. They crossed each other until their eyes met. His ocean blue eyes piercing her brown ones. She absolutely drown herself in them, forgetting about everything else. He filled his glass with whiskey and want to do the same with second glass.

,,No, thanks…I , I don't want to drink,'' Florence stopped him. Little confused , because she had never resisted to drink with him he smiled and put the whiskey down on the table. He leaned to kiss her cheek.

,,So , what did you want to talk about ?'' his breath hot in her ear making her lips parting.

She forced herself to swallow , her mouth suddenly dry. She remembered why she left him a message.

,,Yes,'' she hold his hands in hers. Taking a deep breath, she started talking slowly.

,,You know, it's been two months since we…well , since we first-''

,,Hmm,'' he bring one of her palms to his mouth ,brushing her with his lips and beard. Her eyes fluttered.

,,And from that moment it's been like an explosion of passion and love,''

,,And it still is,'' he added.

,,Emm…I-I,'' she didn't know how she might tell him. His kisses going up her hand. She took advantage of his gentle grip. She guided his hands to her stomach , hoping that he'll understand. He was half away, busy by loosing himself in pleasure.

,,Do you know what I mean ?'' she ask dully.

,,Yes,'' he breathed in her ear again. His hand tugging down her scarf. Descending his lips on her neck.

,,No-I-I mean,'' she grabbed his hand once again guiding it slowly to her belly. Slipping it down under the fabric where her long skirt and her blouse met.

,,I understand,'' he sucked under her earlobe. His hand moving down under her skirt nipping up her panties.

,,I am serious Malcolm,'' she said looking at him now.

He looked at her confused. Watching her standing up in front of him.

,,I was at the doctor yesterday,'' she said calmly.

,,Why ? Wh-what's wrong ? Is-is there something wrong with you ? Tell me,'' he watched her afraid now , kneeling in front of her catching her hips to move her closer.

,,No, nothing is wrong . Everything is great…I hope,'' she looked down at him. She lifted her blouse up a little bit to show him again her flat stomach. He looked there , after while his eyes widening as he understood.

,,Is that true ?'' he breathed.

,,Yes, I'm about three weeks late, I've got morning sickness and my breasts are bigger-''

,,Well I noticed those breasts,'' he chuckled a little looking up at her. She was shinning with happiness.

,,Malcolm , do you perceive we are going to have a baby ?'' she smiled at him.

,,My love , you are pregnant,'' he kissed her belly.

,,Yes I'm….yes I'm-'' she broke off. The happiness in her face start fading.

,,What's wrong Florence ?'' he looked up at her. Her eyes filling up with tears. He stood up quickly , sitting them both back to the sofa. ,,Shhh-shh-what's this about ?'' he asked sadly , trying to comfort her. She sobbing softly in his chest.

,,Well , I'm 43…in f-few months 44 ye-years old-and you are about 3 years-o-older than me and-and I ha-have n-never had kids and-and, did y-you realized, tha-that it's ri-ri-snnn,'' she sniffed ,,risky ?!'' her eyes searching for his as the tears clouded her vision.

,,Yes , but it doesn't mean we are old. We are not and we can handle it. We can have a child,'' he smiled at her gently petting her wet cheek.

,,A-and y-you wa-want it…a chi-child I mean…'' she tried to steady herself.

,,Of course I want the child. Our child !'' he kissed her.

,,Re-really ?''she smiled.

,,Yes. And I'll take care of everything. Especially you. I was about asking you later tonight but-'' he stood up , searching something in the pocket of his jacket. He pulled out a little box. Kneeling in front of the sitting Florence he opened it. The box revealed beautiful golden ring with small pure diamond in it.

,,Florence Seward , would you please me by becoming my wife ? In other words…will you marry me ?'' he smiled at her. Expecting other reaction , she start sobbing much harder instead of answering him. He moved closer to her , still on his knees.

,,I'm so-so sorry Mal-Malcolm-'' she tried to explain. ,, I-I'm ju-just- afraid-''

,,Of what my Florence ?'' he looked curiously. ,,I'm not leaving you…for anything in this world as you once said to somebody. And I mean what I'm saying. I won't let go my family again. I'm not gonna ruin it again. I'm not gonna travel anywhere this time. No , never. I'm gonna stay here with you forever.''

Impressed by his words ,she knew very well he really mean what he said after all pain he's been through. She smiled weakly. But she did not stop crying.

,,I kno-know-bu-but I-'' she ran her palm over his cheek.

,,What ?'' he smiled reaching for her belly. He realized what her fear was about. ,,Wait…I know what's bothering your beautiful head,'' he kissed her palm. ,, You are afraid of me , becoming the same violent bastard as your previous husband, right ? You are afraid of me , beating you after we get married ?'' he looked at her chocolate brownies.

She was so weak she could only barely nod. ,,I'm so sory,'' she whispered.

,,No you don't have to be. You've got a good reasons for it,'' he said understanding her truly.

,,You know that from that moment I haven't rely on anybody…except of you from two months ago,'' she finally stopped crying and her breath slowed down.

,,I know. And I assure you. I have never beat any woman and I won't change it. Not now. Not ever.'' He said earnestly.

,,Yes,'' she smiled at him.

,,Wh-what ?''

,,The answer …is yes ,'' she pet his cheek again.

,,I-Wha-''

,,Malcolm , yes I'll marry you !'' she giggled.

He quickly leaned to her , kissing her lovingly. She circled her arms around his neck forcing him closer. He put the ring on her ring finger on her left hand. She admired it for a few moments until he forced her to her back on the sofa. His lips met hers again.

He started unbuttoning her blouse. Her fingers tangled in his hair to pull his mouth closer , deepening the kiss. He sat up, moving up with her to pull her blouse off. She ripped open his creamy grey shirt, buttons flying across the room.

,,Hey-'' he muttered teasingly into her mouth. She smiled wildly at him.

,,I'm just eager to have all of you,'' she bit his muscle on his chest playfully.

,,But you destroyed my favorite shirt. You must buy me another now,'' he pet her sides and her back.

,,No,'' she giggled.

,,No ?''

,,No , I'll sew the buttons back. When it's your favorite one,'' she winked.

,,Clever girl,'' he licked her jaw line and down her neck at the hickey , which was still there as he promised to keep it on the place. Her hands slipped between their bodies , to his belt. Her slender fingers unbuckled it with not much effort. She popped the button on his trouser , her fingers creeping down to his underpants. Swirling them around his member , she heard him groan in her neck. He lay down with her again putting a pillow under her head for her comfort on the sofa. He kissed his track with his hot lips down her chest between her breasts. Leaving open mouthed kisses all over every inch of her belly. He pulled down her long skirt with her panties and shoes. She pinning his head on her-yet flat-stomach closed her eyes dreamily. He easily wrenched from her grip, kissing between her spread legs. Soft moans and whimpers coming from her parted lips as he flicked his tongue back and forth. Her fingers found his hair once again tangling in it. One her hand grabbed the pillow beneath her head and squeezed it tightly. Her breath trembled when he sucked roughly on her clit sliding two fingers inside her.

,,Omm,'' she closed her lips with moan her eyes still closed. Malcolm smiled to her smooth flesh. He took her clit between his lips gently tugging it , still continuing with his fingers slowly escalating their pace.

,,Ah-Ma-Malcolm,'' she moaned aloud this time pressing his head down on her.

,,Mmmnm…'' he mumbled inquiringly in her clit.

,,Ohhh-yes…just-right-there,'' she pleaded desperately bucking her hips forward his fingers.

He swirled his tongue around her clit. Those circles with his cruelly pace of his fingers made her cry out loud with pleasure. ,, Jesus , Ma-Aaaah-Lcolm,'' she gasped through a moan. Her knuckles on her hand totally white from the grip on the pillow. ,, Oh , Go-Aaad !'' she climaxed shivering as he drank her juices.

He went up above her fondling her inner thigh. She released the pillow so she could run her palm across his beard. Gripping his chin to pull him down to kiss her. He squeezed her right breast as always.

,,Ahh-'' she broke the kiss as she grasp his shoulder in pain.

,,What have I done ?'' he asked innocently.

,,My-my breast , it hurts,'' she said and he quickly released it.

,,I'm so sorry. But I touched it as tight as always-''

,,I know, but I-I-don't know…it's the pregnancy I think. They are just more sensitive ,'' she looked up at his frightened face from hurting her.

,,I'm sorry. I haven't realized it. I'll try be more gentle in this way,'' he tried to apologize.

She nodded , petting his cheek ,,It's okay, yes , just be careful on breasts.''

,,Alright,'' he smiled finally.

He ran his fingers across her right breast tenderly, leaning down to it. He kissed every little bit of her skin there. Softly circling his tongue around the hard rosy bud nipple.

,,Mmm,'' she moaned. He recognize her moan as a different then that one before. He went to her left breast doing the same. Rewarded by her pleased groan. When he was sure she was alright now, he went back to her mouth crushing his lips on hers , also gently.

Sitting up he took off his pants , underwear , boots and socks. She watched him hungrily. Couldn't stand the loss of the contact she knocked him back down on the sofa making him squeak in surprise. Forcing him to his back she straddled him. Kissing down his chest , leaving wet trail. She teased his member beneath her.

Ha panted and groaned in response. She smiled naughtily down at him facing his pleased features. She guided his hard length from her touch to her entrance. He surprised her by rocking his hips up to slid inside her. She gasped. Her hands suddenly on the armrest and the back of the sofa. Her breasts brushing his chest and up to his face when she moved up and down on him.

,,Yes-oh-'' he gently kissed the top of her supple breast. His hands on her hips guiding her moves.

Her mouth opening and closing as she speed up in riding him. When he rocked his hips up to help them bring their orgasm to the edge she whimpered above him.

,,Fuck-'' she gasped feeling his tip inside her which could always drive her nearly mad. Moving impossibly fast on him she could feel him swelling inside her.

,,I'm-I'm-go-gonna-'' trying to tell him she was close.

,,Yes, Florence, just-a little more-love,'' he groaned to her breasts.

,,Ma-Mmmm-Mal-Malcolm!'' she climaxed above him , her walls clenching around his shaft.

But he wasn't done with her yet. He took her hands, reversing them so she was now on her back , her head again on the pillow.

,,Ahh-'' she yelped in response to his actions.

He held her hands above her head gripping the armrest with his left hand. Kissing her as he started moving inside her again. Her heat more wet and so tight now as her inner walls deliciously clenched around him.

,,What-what are-you-doing ?'' she tried to catch her breath.

,,I'm making up to you last night when he haven't been together,'' he explained. Picking up his pace, his thrust going deeper making her gasp.

,,Bu-but-'' her eyes fluttering as her body totally betraying her senses.

,,And now when you are with a baby , I should make it up to you twice,'' he chuckled above her kissing her neck.

,,Oh-God-'' she knew what he was saying but she wasn't able to reply him as the passion was overwhelming her and her body's desires.

One hand still keeping her hands on the armrest while the other moved her legs up at his waist and behind his hips to his lower back. She arched beneath him as he had now more room to thrust and he start pounding much deeper and faster.

Whimpering and moaning she held the armrest much tighter. He was really close now , but he didn't want to finish sooner then she. He bit his bottom lip to force himself to hold on just a little longer.

,,Ah-ah-Oh-'' she moaned with every his thrust. He was trying so hard to keep himself from cumming, but her moans and gasps where doing reverse.

,,Fuck-Oh-fu-Uh-uck-me-Mal-Oh-'' she bit her lower lip.

,,Malcolm !'' she squeezed her eyes when the passionate orgasm washed her over and she came for second time.

He felt her wall clenching around him again and he couldn't wait any longer. With one final thrust he climaxed and spilled inside her.

,,Florence-'' he growled to her breasts collapsing on top of her. He pulled out but he didn't roll over off her or from the sofa. Exhausted he lay himself on top of her, her soft breasts pillowing his sweat covered head. He finally released her hands from the armrest. Suddenly he felt them caressing his-too sweat- back. Both panting for breath they lied on the sofa shined by the warm flame from the fireplace.

,,How long did you suspect it ?'' Malcolm ask curiously kissing her belly when their breaths slowed down.

,,For three weeks…'' she smiled.

,,And you went to doctor yesterday ?'' he looked up at her.

,,Mhmm,'' she nodded ,,I haven't got a time and I wasn't sure so…''

Malcolm start counting on his fingers.

,,6 weeks if you are counting how long I'm pregnant,'' she giggled. ,,Two weeks after our first fall in my office.''

,,But that was…here,'' he thought loud.

She nodded ,,yes , upstairs in your bedroom.''

,,We went that night-''

,,-many times,'' she continued still giggling at him. ,,Maybe that's the reason why you have scored,'' she winked.

He couldn't help but laugh. ,,And what did doctor said ?''

,,He said it's alright at my age, but it's risky so he told me to avoid the stressful ambience,'' she bit her lip.

,,But you did not looked like not stressed out this afternoon,'' he said calmly.

,,Yes , that's all because that horrible woman…Mrs. Cattish,'' she frowned.

,,Then , I'll be forced to forbid you going to your work,'' he said seriously.

,,But they will not survive without me Malcolm,'' she pet his cheek gently.

,,But what about me , I will not survive without you. And then think about you and the baby. It's not healthy for both , not talking about the risk.''

Oh dear, you hit the point. She thought for herself.

,,You're right , but then what shall I do ?'' she looked down at him.

,,Well , I said I'll take care of you,'' watching her chocolate eyes. He stood up. Gently picking her up from the sofa he carried her from the living room , leaving there their clothes , upstairs and to his bedroom. Only after he closed the door and bring her to his big bed he lay her down on it.

,,And from now, you are staying here with me. We'll move your stuff from your house in here tomorrow with Ethan. I'll apologize you at work. I'll be taking special care of you from now forever. And our baby too,'' he kissed from her neck down to her belly with every single sentence. His hands caressing her sides and belly.

,,And can I ask you for something ?'' she looked down at him. He went back to her looking at her shining eyes.

,,Yes ?''

,,Can I take care of you ?'' she smiled.

,,Yes,'' he breathed leaning down and kissing her.

,,But promise me one thing,'' she pet her fingers through his hair.

,,Anything Florence, love.''

,,If it will be a girl…we'll name her Vanessa,'' she pulled him closer.

,,Yes. I want to propose it too,'' his forehead met her.

She circled her hands around his neck. Their lips met in passionate loving kiss.

A.N.: One scene in this chapter is based on one of my conversations with my school hostel's friend and it's a bit dedicated for her. We were talking and she instantly asked how could I translate to English ''screwing on the sofa'' so…