Chapter 10

-Alright here is another chapter for you all! I know how bad you want it to be Margaret/Andrew, and trust me. It is coming! :) But so much has to happen between now and then! Please let me know what you think! Thanks! I am at chapter 18 in writing now, and its no where near being finished. I can say that its all Margaret/Andrew in a few chapters before that and on. You will have to see! But this is truly a M/A fic.-

Sarah is hugging Gammy and everyone. "Oh thank you all so much for everything. And thanks for keeping Bryan for us."

"You three have a safe trip home. We will miss you and keep in touch Andy. Don't let it be another year before we see you again."

"I wont Gammy. I promise."

"Oh and Sarah, I hope you take my gift to you and let it do magic for you both." Gammy was referring to the baby maker. They loved little Bryan, and they wanted to see more grandchildren. We got on our plane back home.

"We fly again?"

"Yes buddy we are going to fly again, only this time we are flying back home."

"Yay!"

The flights home were fairly smooth and we arrived exactly on time. 8:55pm. Bryan was passed out. I carried him while Sarah gathered our bags then we headed home.

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9:27pm.

I tuck Bryan into bed and kiss his forehead. He is sound asleep. Sarah and I were going to have another night together, thankfully. I came into our room to find Sarah laying in bed naked. She was waiting for me.

"Hey you. Are you thinking what I'm thinking? Because I have a feeling you are." I grin then toss my clothes to the side before jumping into our bed and making love to her once again.

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The alarm goes off. Its 6:30am. Ugh, it was time to return to the office and to work. I get out of bed and walk like a zombie. I was still half way asleep. I take a warm shower and then get dressed for work.

"Have a good day Drew." Sarah kissed me before I left for work. God I loved that woman. She was everything I had ever wanted and more. Things changed on our wedding night when we made love for the first time, and then again last night. She was an amazing woman. I was finally able to say I had moved on for real this time. We shall see.

I walk into the office and everyone is staring at me. Oh no, what has she done now? Then Jordan walked over to me.

"How does it feel to be a married man now Drew?"

"Its going great. I love it." They all tease me. I knew that was coming. We always tease each other about every little thing we do.

"Should we be expecting a turkey in the oven anytime soon?" I turn around and flip them the bird, but I was not being serious. It was just something we guys do around the office.

I enter my office for the first time in a week. Margaret was not here yet, which I was surprised because she is usually here before me. I sit at my desk and relax. A nice pile of manuscripts were calling my name. I begin to read the first one, when Margaret steps into my office, a bottle of green tea in her hand.

"No coffee?"

"You're a married man, go get it yourself."

And so here we go again. I was getting sick of these games we were always playing.

"Yes I am a married man now, and you need to realize something. These little games we play are childish Margaret. It has to stop."

"Okay so no more games. I can handle that. Aside from that, how was the trip?"

"It went well. Thank you for asking. How was your week?"

"Well I met someone." I dropped my pen. Margaret Tate had met someone?

"Did you now? Well I'm happy for you."

"I did, and his name is James. He's really good in bed too."

"That's nice. I did not want to hear that Margaret."

"Why? Are you jealous?"

"Maybe. But that doesn't matter now. I'm married Margaret. I love Sarah and she is my wife. I'm happy that you have met someone. But please don't share your bedtime stories with me."

"Okay. So what is this I hear about a turkey in the oven?"

"Its just a joke. Sarah and I have talked about having another baby, but Jordan and the guys were just messing with me."

"I'm happy for you too Andrew. It may not show but I am." I walked out of his office trying to hide the tears in my eyes. I knew how bad Andrew wanted a kid, but he wanted one with his wife, not from me. He had no idea that I was pregnant with his child. I couldn't tell him. Not now. It was too late. My child was going to be a Tate baby. I smiled then went to review another manuscript.