**Warning** This chapter is rated M.
Winner Co. 7
He was schedule to be on earth the entire following week. He always enjoyed travelling to earth, natures beauty was just not replicable on the colonies. He also liked spending their dates on earth rather than the colony.
The Talk Show was in Europe. He arrived early on site with a handful of bodyguards. There was no actual script the broadcasters told him but rather go with the flow during the interview. Well he suppose he could take a break from work today for this. He was wearing beige dressed pants with a belt, a white collar shirt with an navy blue vest outside. No suit needed today.
Waiting for the cue to enter on stage, he heard the tv host say, "Our following guest, I have been trying to get to come on to this show for a long time. It will his first time appearing on national television for an interview. You all must have heard of him. A smart and hard-working young man whose a renown pacifist and philanthropist to strengthening the ties between earth and the colonies, please welcome Quatre Rabarba Winner.
Quatre walked out waving to the audience as they erupted in cheers. He walked up to the host and give her a hug. The sad Quatre a month ago was gone. He put on his best face, smiling, and waved back to the crowd.
He seated himself across the host and nodded to the crowd in appreciation who were still cheering.
Heero enter and closed the door to the Foreign Minister office in Brussels.
"What are you doing Relena?" She was seated on the sofa and had the television turn on. Hearing that she had ended the meeting earlier and returned to her office, he came to check if anything was wrong with her and did not expect to see her watching television. Glancing at it, he noticed it was one of the popular Talk Shows. He recognized the tv host.
Seeing Heero, Relena called him over. "Come here Heero. You will want to watch this."
"The talk show. Really Relena? This is not what I mean for a break."
"Don't lecture me, I've watched her shows before. I been on it too remember?"
"umm." He remember blending in as an audience member on duty.
"Shh just watch."
At this point, the host began her speech to welcome the guest for today show.
"...please welcome Quatre Rabarba Winner," the tv blare out and Heero turned his head to watch his fellow comrade enter the stage with rapt applause. He turned back to Relena.
"Dorothy got him to go to the show."
"And you need to watch it because?"
"Just sit down would you and watch."
Even though he did not want to admit it, he wanted to see what Relena was so interested in seeing. He sat down beside her on the sofa.
The host waited till the cheers died down before turning to interview her prize guest for the day.
Quatre sat with his legs out and arm on both sides of the arm rest of the chair.
The host began, "Thank you so much for coming today Quatre Winner. I know you are a very busy individual, so it really means a lot for me and the audience that you came out today for your first ever interview." With that, the audience applaud again to demonstrate their agreement to the statement.
"Well yes, it's my first interview, thank you, this is turning out to be a wonderful break from routine work." He looked over the audience, "And amazing crowd." The spectators cheer again.
"So lets begin with some facts about you." She looked at Quatre, "So everyone knows you are a billionaire," the host smile and hoots and whistle can be heard from the audience.
"Well if everyone knows then we don't even have to say it."
She joked, "Speaking on behalf of the audience, they wanted to know if you are still searching for another wife?" The crowd give a murmur of laughter and whistling was heard.
Quatre smile . "Not at all." Playing a long he said, "Gotta avoid," and he gesture a cut-throat action, "summary execution." The crowd chuckled. Oh yes, Quatre knew what the public view of Dorothy was, but he felt he knew her best.
The host continue on. "Well the two of you are very busy people, you," she gesture to Quatre, "and your corporate business, and your wife fashion business." Quatre nodded.
"Quatre, you are an amicable man, and very well-respected all around ESUN. You rack up a number of good standings when it comes to your business." The host read from her cue card. "Your company is ranked number one in the safety standards and good wages, and also one of the top companies to work."
Quatre nodded and sat forward with concentration to clarify his work. "Yes, I am happy to hear that because I devote a lot of my time travelling from resource satellite to the next, to factories, to construction zones to make sure safety standards are fully in effect. And really to see for my own eyes to assess the reports I get." The host nodded in agreement. "My schedule is flex where I make sure to visit every single site that I own on a rotational basis that spans two years. I like it, it gets me out of the headquarters and my numerous employees my company employs. As for wages, I always argue for fair wages." The audience clapped recognizing a good CEO. It was widely-notable that Quatre did not care about his own earnings. His company placed number one in working conditions in the industrial sector.
"It is reported that you love your wife very much." Cheers from the audience.
"I do." When it came to professing his love for Dorothy, Quatre was not shy though he hoped he was not going to be grilled about their relationship real soon.
"Well let look at some pictures of you two." The big screen at the back brought up pictures of the two of them. "There she is."
"Yeah." Quatre just needed to turn his head a bit sideways to the left to see the panning of photos of the two of them. Just seeing pictures of her made his heart jump. The host was certainly reminding him of his hard fought weeks to forget the longing to actually see her in just a few images. Subconsciously, his right hand went to touch and turn his ring on his left hand. "I love her very much." He turned back to the host.
"Wonderful, the man really loves his wife. Give him more credit," the host turn towards the crowd and ramp up more applause.
"You two have been married for two years?" She asked to confirmed. Quatre nodded. He could already anticipate what she was going to ask next.
"Where did you meet her? The back story. How long did you dated?"
Dorothy and him had discussed how they were to give the story if anyone was to ever ask of their history together. Due to Quatre involvement in the war being classified, they said most of the truth without all the details.
"Well the first time I met her was in the most unusual situation. I attended, briefly, to Relena Darlian school of pacifism in Sanq Kingdom where Dorothy was at too. We were both students. I didn't think she noticed me then."
In fact, Dorothy had admitted to him that she had stalked him at Sanq, but for an entirely different purpose. Something about having photos of him and Heero posted in her room like a killer plotting. It was refreshing to learn his wife first good intentions was devising a way to kill him. She said he was harder than Heero because of his family background.
Watching, Heero, "Humph," to Quatre's statement. "She wanted to kill him."
Relena spoke up. "We all know she was a spy for Romerfeller and was not just only planning to kill him, but you and me."
But to the two of them that felt long ago, a distant memory in the past, as they continue to sit and watch.
Quatre continued. "So I knew of her then. I went back to L4 when Sanq Kingdom collapse and I did not see her till after the war."
Quatre really felt their first real encounter was on Libra but that would never be told in the story. He nearly went to touch his scar. Since Dorothy and him had overcome that incident on Libra, Dorothy did not know how to handle it when Quatre refer to it as his lovers mark on him. She told him it was an ugly lovers mark then but she would usually kiss it or touch it.
Knowing that he didn't finish off his story, Quatre continued, "Then I started seeing her with Relena. I'm friends with Relena since we both pacifists. I attended conventions and summits and would see Dorothy. And eventually I asked her out."
Heero nose twitched. He remember Quatre sudden change to chase Dorothy. All the other pilots wonder was he in his right mind. They looked out each other in a sense of comradeship from all they went through together.
Duo had said, "Did that bitch bewitched him?"
Wufei mentioned, "Sounds like a some twisted story, the boy falls for his killer."
Trowa had no opinion, trusting on his friend's judgement but added, "Don't think he be appreciative of those words Duo."
Heero remained neutral because Dorothy had become good friends with Relena by then. He suspected their must have been some good to Dorothy that Relena would become acquainted with her. He did sense a difference in her after the end of the war or he would have agreed with Duo's comment.
They were skeptical at first but surprised when they saw genuine return of affection from Dorothy to Quatre.
Duo had whistle. "Missy got Quatre all wrapped around her fingers. She better be good for him." They all silently agreed.
"So I would say we knew each other since fifteen, and we dated for about four years before I asked."
"Well it sounds like a wonderful union. You two look very happy together."
"Thank you."
Glancing down at his hand, "That a very nice watch." The shine caught her attention.
Quater looked down, he was wearing the watch Dorothy had given him on his birthday. He raised his hand and the camera man got a close shot at it. "Dorothy bought this for my birthday present."
"Is that real gold?"
A little shy to admit that he dorn such finery, he said, "Yes it is." The crowd went in awe. "Don't ask me how much it cost because I don't know. I suspect a lot."
Pointing right at the close up shot of the watch, Relena exclaimed, "Dorothy bought that for him for his birthday present. She told me the cost."
Heero waited for Relena to tell him the price. "So..." he had to inquired because she didn't reveal it.
"All I got to say, it costs more than the car she bought him. She had the watch completely custom made for Quatre." Dorothy had stated, it is hard to buy Quatre things when he had just about everything he wanted and told her so.
"He says the only thing he ever truly wanted he got so he happily satisfied in life," Dorothy said. "And you know, he has enough money to buy anything he wants so he does not value materialistic things highly."
"And what the one thing?" Relena asked.
"Me."
Relena remarked, "Don't you swoon over his words for you?"
"Nope." Though she did felt a tug of a happily satisfied spouse. "Sounds like you do."
"He is such a smooth talker. Well I have yet to see Heero display such affections."
"Oh yes, I can give you more smooth seducing words he uses but I guess I won't. Anyways, so to buy him something of importance, the only way to do so is to utilize the full extent of 'value'."
"Explain."
"By means of convincing him something is better than the other. He sees the value and acknowledges it when it comes from me. He does show his devotion of the best of its kind I couldn't ask for anything less so he values anything that I give him above anybody elses. And if I personalize things for him and its bought by me that creates the importance and value. You have to play on other factors than features for him."
"I thought she bought him a car for his birthday?" Heero asked. Quatre had take some pictures and sent it out on email. He didn't mentioned anything about a super duper expensive watch.
"Yes, she got him that simply because it fitted with her plans of needing a car to get around, but the watch was actually his real gift."
"Humm."
"What?" Relena turn to look at Heero.
He didn't say anything but somewhat looked at her.
"I know. You wondering when I'm going to shower you with such expensive gifts right?"
"I don't need it," he said it curtly.
"Maybe one day, if you are a good boy like how Quatre is to Dorothy."
"How is he like?"
"Can't you tell and see every time they are together?"
"..."
"Wow, that awesome," said the announcer. "Now where is she now?"
The question pull at his heart. "I actually have not seen her for a while. She on this two month long business trip. It's been a bit over a month now."
"Ohh really," the host expressed her concern for him. "You must be missing her a lot then?"
"Yes I am." Quatre said with all earnestly. "I know there are some jobs where partners don't see their spouses for more than two months, half a year or more, and I totally feel their pain because its just been over one month and it's just not great." He shook his head for emphasis.
The host let his words sink into the crowd to relate then she went on, "Well everyone comes to my show always leaves with gifts and Mr. Winner, your gift was very hard to come up with. You have just about everything a person can ever want."
Quatre smile, "Totally alright, I actually don't need anything."
"If I was to ask you right now what do you want what would you say?"
"Right now." Quatre sat back and didn't even need to think before answering, "I want to see my wife if you can call that a gift but I doubt you can make her magically show up."
"So you want an actual person for your gift right?"
Quatre nodded and move a bit as in displaying situations you cannot help with. The audience could not help but feel the bond.
"So since it was so hard to buy a gift for you, I actually consulted your wife's input."
That got him interested. "Really? What did she say I want." He was pretty sure whatever his wife said he would agree to. If the world had not realize that in order to get him to do anything out of his way was to get Dorothy to tell him to do it and he usually would concede.
"I actually recorded it when I conducted a quick video interview to ask her about it. Here we going to play it," and she notion towards the screen at the back and Quatre turned to look to see Dorothy's face.
"You asking me what gift he would probably want?" Dorothy said to the screen and on the phone line voice you hear the host say, "Yes. I have to make this special for Mr. Winner." He saw that it was in one of the hotels she stayed out a couple days ago, recognizing the background.
Quatre felt he saw Dorothy take a moment thought while looking up and started, "Um I don't want to sound quite up shot with this answer, but knowing him," she looked at the screen, "he would probably say that he would want to see me." She smiled at the camera and the screen turn to black.
Quatre stared at the blank tv for a couple more seconds and only register the roar from the audience clapping how accurate Dorothy had been on Quatre's words. He turned back to see the smiling host. He could not dare to believe she would show up at all today. Besides according to her itinerary and after yesterday evening conversation he knew she was in earth but at Australia. This interview was turning unbearable to be reminded of her with every question.
He force a smile. "Yes, she knows me best." He put both his arms out on the armrest and stared to grasp the edges because he was actually tensing up. Rashid, watching the live show from the television in the back stage, recognize that Quatre was getting flustered by being reminded of his wife.
"That was taken just a couple days ago. What would you give to see her right this moment?" she asked Quatre.
"Right now?" Quatre shook a head to clear the hair at the front. "Anything, I trade anything right now to have her here."
At this point, someone with a finger pressed to the lips indicating silence, started walking out towards the stage, towards Quatre's back and a few muffle gasps were heard from the audience.
"How much?" the host inquired giving Quatre complete eye contact.
Quatre shoulder went up and down, "An amount? Err you mean price? Okay, a million dollars, five million, but she worth than money can buy ."
"She is that special isn't she." The host continue to distract Quatre as the women walked closer to the stage though collective murmur could be heard from the crowd but they didn't shout because they understood what was happening.
Quatre heard the noise but thinking they were reacting to his touching devotion he continued on. "Yes, in my eyes, always. She is treasure beyond any price." Well he can full out declare his irrevocable love for Dorothy, it was already out anyways. Hopefully she get the message. He was pretty sure she must be watching at least.
The host was smiling in a way that told Quatre she got him. "Well you can rest assure. I'm certain your wife feels the same way. Your gift is here by the way." She tilted her head to look behind Quatre's shoulder. The audience started to cheer.
Quatre felt a cold shiver run through him after the host said that. He turned his shoulder to look back and froze in shock or awe he could never say. Even though the crowd was erupting in cheers his world only focused on her. He looked right back at the host who nodded and raise her hand inclining that he can walk towards Dorothy.
He turned back. Dorothy had stopped a couple meters away from him with her arms cross at the front and smiling up at him. She was wearing a dress and it was just simply perfect in his eyes. Never breaking eye contact he got up his seat, walked around to the chair and in two big strides enveloped her in a gripping but yet gentle hug which Dorothy return with just as much force.
The feel of her was numbling Quatre's mind. It was so good to hold her again. Forgetting the audience watching, but consciously knowing every moment was being broadcasted on national television, he waited till she looked up. Feeling him straighten, Dorothy looked up to his intense blue eyes briefly before she closed her to receive a kiss from him as he gripped her tighter. She felt all his longing, all his needs for her through that kiss.
Watching the scene unfold on live television, Relena said, "That is what I mean by affection Heero."
"Um..." Heero grumbled. Having every sense that Relena was comparing him to Quatre's behaviour, he was pretty sure he was falling short of the mark.
He broke the kiss and she open her eyes to look at his which displayed warmth and craving satisfied for now with a knowing look but he did not say anything. She knew he had strong restraint when needed. Well, she was a little disappointed because she was expecting a larger reaction actually. She felt him hold her hand and lead her back to the interview spot where another worker had already place another seat beside Quatre's.
She went over and hug the host first before sitting down and leaned an arm over so he can hold her hand. As Quatre sat down he turn to see the screen panning pictures of the two of them that were different from the ones earlier. He noted there were some private pictures of the two of them taken at home and vacation that must have been released by Dorothy.
"You love your gift?" The host asked.
Quatre was all smiles now. "Very much. Is there something more I should know about?"
"As in was this surprise?"
Quatre looked at the host and at Dorothy.
"Yes, it was all planned out."
Quatre gived her a knowing squeeze on the hand. He turned to look at her and made sure to ask, "You are done then, with your whole tour around? This isn't some 'I see you one day before you jet off somewhere else?' " He lifted his other hand and pointed her hand up to spin around. He found the single seat a little annoying, why could they put one big coach so he can snuggle a little closer to her.
Dorothy nodded her head. "It came up when she asked if I can come to the interview. I am done and be with you now." Only close by people could see that statement meant a lot to Quatre. She knew Quatre was a bit depressed with her gone. She had Rashid report how he was doing and he had mentioned he gets frustrated easier and may even appear to throw small tantrums at times. Guess this was a bad surprise. She had missed him too.
"Well it is a special honour, I never thought I can get the two of you right here right now together. Thank you very much for coming." The couple nodded and the audience clapped in appreciation.
The interview went on to talk about the couple themselves where Dorothy took over the interview. The host even asked them if they were planning to have kids soon. It then went on to talk about Winner Co. Dorothy made an announcement, introducing the new lines of women suits starting next year saying that she is answering her fan base requests asking why Winner Co. only had men suits but not women.
The show ended with the host proclaiming everyone was to go home with a five hundred dollars gift card to Winner Co. stores and everyone cheered.
The Winners did not stay in town. They left for the next city Quatre needed to be at for the next day. He had two more days on earth before returning to L4.
Dorothy sensed a change in Quatre. He behaved calm and would hold her and kiss her just as if it was any other day. She thought he would be wanting to have some action the first night since she return but all he did was held her close and said, "I'm tired. Sleep tight babe," kiss her on the cheek, and went to sleep. That was fine but then the casual interaction went again the second night, then the third. Dorothy was getting impatient so she confronted him when he return from work the day they were back on L4.
The servants were happy for the renew atmosphere in the household and she can tell Quatre spirits were lifted. He happily chatted and enjoy looking around the expanse mansion with all the maids and servants shuffling around. She heard it was quite dead with her absence though the mansion was as clean as it ever was, the food was great, but their masters' mood slipped through to everyone conscience. So why wasn't Quatre doing anything to show her how much he missed her?
Back in their room, Dorothy dropped off a few things at the dresser. Quatre was beside the laundry bag and had already shrug off his suit's jacket and dropped it in. He was untying his tie and was unprepared when Dorothy spun him around and kiss him. He give her a daze stare and smile and went back to untying his tie and dropped it off. He turn back around to face a stern looking Dorothy.
"What is with you?"
"What you talking about?" he said casually and went to sit on a chair to pull of his socks. He wasn't prepared again for the onslaught when Dorothy sat on his laps and pressed her lips to his and he felt her need. Her hands roam around his hair as she deepened the kiss where she felt Quatre reaction as he kiss her back as forcefully. Pulling apart she saw his eyes ablaze.
"So don't you miss me?" She felt she nearly pouted.
The corners of Quatre smile started a slow smile that felt ominous. She never saw him look like that. "After what you already put me through? I doubt a few more days of waiting would hardly hurt."
Ah! So he was waiting for her reaction. He probably felt he had run into too many of her ploys. Well then, this was going to be interesting.
She slowly slid a finger down the side of her face and massage the back of his sculp with the other. She leaned in to whisper beside his ear, "You know I felt the same way being apart from you."
"It's a terrible surprise though, touching as the media made it sound, but promise me you won't do it again? No two month or any month adventures away. I would only accept weeks." He actually sounded a bit hurt.
She promise him. The next thing she knew, Quatre threw her against the wall to her shock. He immediately close the distance and pushed her up against the wall and capture her lips. Giving up on hiding his pretense few days before, Quatre let out his unrestrained passion that had been bubbling up over the weeks.
Her conscience could not believe, she had always secretly fantasize of having a wild and passionate lover rather than his usual gentle touches which were rough this time. Kissing her neck, he put both his arms on her hips and pressed himself against her so she felt just how much he wanted her. She tugged the blazer loose from his trousers and roam her hands around his abdomen area, feeling the scar. The heat was building up and they both felt the violent rush inside themselves. Still kissing her hard on the mouth, he quickly unclasp his belt, pushed down and kick off his pants and his boxers. The feel of him made her clothes a quick irritation. Thankfully she was wearing a dress and he reached below to pull down her panties and hike up her skirt and entered her in one swift movement. She gasp in his mouth and wounded her arms around his neck.
He pull back and heard her whimper. He smiled. He really wanted her to know this has been a bad idea all around and he was going to make her pay just a little. She looked up at him, her body protesting for him to continue what was started.
"Two months is a drag you know," he slowly went in and out once.
"It was good preparation, besides it's one point five months not two," she managed weakly.
"You mean this?" He thrust hard into her once and withdrew. She grasp him harder to hold the uncontrollable desire.
"Promise me no more Dorothy. I can hardly bare to be apart from you for so long." He did another torture thrust and held back at her entrance.
"Promise," it came out meekly.
"What?" Quatre said wanting to hear her say it louder while leaning in and pushing in once again.
He brush a hand to smooth back the hair falling over her face. "No more months excursions away from you," she gritted out and her body drew closer to his.
Satisfied, Quatre step in even closer and push her legs further apart to give him space. With an arm down to support her weight, he used the other to push her head up to look at him. Pushing her once again hard against the wall he said, "Then you better enjoy this," and he started the fast pace of rhythmic pounding her against the wall while holding her close. His kisses were hard and he pull down one side of her dress strap to expose one of her breasts as he touched her. Dorothy could only moan and hopelessly clung on as Quatre brought her to the brink of pleasure she deprived them both of.
When the first wave rush over them, they held each other close to catch their breaths. She felt like she could collapse but Quatre held her up. No sooner, she felt herself being lifted and carried over to be place at the edge of the bed with her legs dangling over. Kneeling down, Quatre kiss her puffy lips and pull her dress over her head and toss her bra out too. Still kissing her, he let his arms slid down her arms and then body.
She had her hands entwined in his hair but she brought it down to unbutton his shirt which was already covered in sweat. Peeling off the collar shirt and subsequent tank top he had on sometimes, she let her hands roam around his tone body, feeling his muscle tense up under her touch, before rubbing his erection.
Quatre pushed her down on the bed and kiss her lips briefly before trailing down her body, providing sensory overload to Dorothy. Rubbing her thigh tenderly he heard a small moan from her then gasps when he rubbed her opening. He decided to tease her and give her a lick which earn him a yelp then a few more licks and Dorothy tugged his hair wanting the feel of him inside her. He stood up and did not waste any time in complying. Dorothy cried out without shame, her thoughts could only concentrate with the need of him. She rock with him and later on he bent down to kiss her. He lifted her quickly further onto the bed and climb on the bed as well and ravish her till their release came and she cried out his name.
That night turn out to be quite a long one as Dorothy underestimated just how much energy Quatre had built up over a month.
The year came to a close and the Winners celebrated Christmas and best of hopes for the new year. On Christmas Eve, Dorothy was abed with Quatre who had an arm around her shoulder when she lay her head on his chest. They just finished watching a movie and Quatre turned the television off. He kissed her hair. She turned up to look at him and saw the looks he reserve for her.
She decided it was time to tell him her new plans for the new year and sat up.
"So you know the year is coming to a close and I am still ever so in love with you."
His brows scrunch inwards as he look at her. "What is up?" He was getting highly use to Dorothy antics on getting him to do or agree to something.
"Should we recount the year end awards? For one, I like how you were voted first place for the most finely dressed and hottest male." She smiled, Quatre face scrunch up.
"I don't recall entering my name into the pool."
"I didn't enter it, the media enter you." She leaned back to the headboard. "And the fans voted." She love watching him squirm a bit. She was glad the hottest male paid no heed to all the lavishly dressed women who came his way. He was contented he already had a beautiful and loving wife.
"Glad they didn't give me an award beside news spree."
Dorothy chuckle. She remember when Quatre and her was watching the tv and the results came up. Quatre stare in befuddlement while she had a good laugh.
"You can be done wearing Winner suits soon or are you?"
He shrug his shoulder, "Guess I won't, I need them for work anyways. I just wear my favourite ones. I will order some new ones from other company but I mostly wear my own clothes line." He leaned in, "I'm always up to wearing anything you design for conferences, summits, meetings etc. I trust your judgements." He peck her lips.
"Oh, is that for everything I decide to do?" She snuggle closer and wrap her arms around his waist.
He looked pointedly at her. "What are you planning?" He started to say sensing she had something up her sleeve. At least she always confided in him unless she was, well, planning two months business trips.
"I have a new business idea..." she twirl a finger on his night shirt. Oh no, it was obviously something outrageous that she would sound hesitant to reveal her plan outright.
"And that is?" He did want to hear it.
"Jewellery."
He continue to look at her.
"No worries, this will be closer to your industry. Remember how you said your company specialize in mining so you already dig out diamonds and the like."
"We dig out raw materials."
"Don't you dig out gundanium too?"
"Yes.."
"So there is diamonds too right.."
"Perhaps...varies at places. Metallic of all sorts in asteroids."
"I'll be visiting on site with you when you visit your mining sites."
"No, Dorothy!"
"Yes, dear."
He put his hands out. "Alright, alright. I don't care if you start a jewellery line to complement Winner Co. This will be it right?"
"I believe so."
"I want something in return."
Dorothy perked up. He never asked for anything in return. "What is that? Name your price if needed."
He smile. Gods, she loved his blonde hair and clear face. When he made his request, he spoke seriously. "I like for us to start a family."
Dorothy who have been preparing for one day that Quatre would ask this question said, "Yes, we will, but all I ask is for you to wait one more year till I get this business going. And it's alright, Heero and Relena just got married and I don't think they will be starting a family soon."
"Hilde is pregnant."
"One more year."
He conceded with a nod. "Alright."
She reached over and they seal the deal with a kiss.
"Well if you ever scare that another women will snatch your 'hot and well dressed' Quatre away, I suggest you get pregnant soon."
Dorothy gived Relena a look. "When have I befallen to such childish tactics."
It amused Relena to see Dorothy worried about this when she was pretty sure Quatre worried over the same thing yet it was clearly obvious they were in love with each other. "You know he wants children, he'll make a great father too. Since he takes his responsibilities seriously, you can count on him entirely yours if a little one pops out."
"Humm. I'm just waiting for him to ask."
"And what will you reply him then?"
"Yes."
END
A/N There you go! Hope you liked it! A little smut to end it off. The Talk Show is kinda/mostly inspire from the Ellen Show. R&R
