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"So, you're moving up the wedding to this weekend?" Olivia asked furrowing her eyebrows as she nursed her coffee. Her daughter was sitting in front of her at the kitchen counter, drinking a glass of orange juice.

"There was an opening, and Mitch thought the sooner the better. We're getting the smaller room, but I'm guessing there will be more than just a few people that can't make it to the wedding." Venice said before pulling her hair up into a ponytail. "Besides, I didn't want a big wedding anyway."

Olivia paused biting the inside of her cheek. "Are you sure you want to go through with this wedding? You don't seem too excited to be married to Mitch."

Venice shook her head. "Trust me. There is nothing I want more than to have this wedding." Her phone buzzed on the counter before she picked it up. "That's Vince. He's waiting for me at the office. Talk to you later!" She hopped down from her still before kissing her mother's cheek, hurrying out to her car.

"Oh, that girl worries me sometimes." Olivia said to herself before seeing her son walk into the kitchen half asleep and feet dragging on the floor. "Well, good morning, sunshine!" She smiled.

Ricky sat down at the dining room table before laying his head on it. "Morning."

"What's with you? It's a Saturday! If you are tired, get some more sleep." Olivia chuckled going over and sitting with her son. She ruffled his hair, straightening some of it out while messing up other parts a little bit more.

"I know. I stayed up all night playing the video game Vince lent me for the weekend." Ricky explained before yawning. "Besides, I was hungry and wanted something to eat before going back up to bed."

Olivia shook her head before placing an empty bowl in front of him. "I'm not your chef, babe. I actually have to go out today. So, you'll have the house to yourself. You know the rules. No friends or girls over. Don't cook anything on the stove. And lastly, if you touch my thin mints at all, I will punish you." She kissed his head before getting up from the table. "If you want to do something other than sleep today, call Mitch and hang out with him. Venice is working with Vince today."

Ricky's eyes widened the slightest. "I'm not hanging out with Mitch. He doesn't deserve this family."

"Well, you're sister is marrying him. She was just talking about the wedding in here this morning. It seems that she has a new found excitement for the event. After winding up in the hospital, I was sure they would push back the wedding, but they have moved it up to this weekend." Olivia stated grabbing her purse. "Your sister is driving me insane, but I love the girl. Text me if you need anything. Love you!"

"Love you too." Ricky mumbled as he started to fall asleep on the dining room table.

Vince let out a sigh of relief seeing Venice pull up along side his car in the parking lot. When she got out of her car, he stepped onto the black top. "I can see that he didn't hurt you this morning."

"He had his bachelor party last night." Venice stated before closing her car door. "Did you get it?" Vince held up a bag of grapes with a glass of orange juice for her. She winked at him before taking the items from him. "You're the best!" She patted her stomach. "Yeah, Daddy takes good care of us, doesn't he?"

"Already talking to the baby." Vince murmured to himself, a smile plastered on his face as they walked together down the sidewalk. "How's your arm doing?"

Venice looked down at her injured arm. "Pretty good. I'm glad I can just wear a brace instead of having to wear a cast." She took a sip of her orange juice. "How long until the clients come?"

Vince looked down at his watch. "They should be here in about twenty minutes. How's your stomach?"

"Vince, you are worrying too much." Venice chuckled taking his hand and stopping them on the sidewalk. She cupped her cheek with her free hand, making him look her in the eyes. "I'm doing just fine, sweetie. You have nothing to worry about."

"I have Mitch to worry about. It may be three days until the wedding, but that's three more days I don't want him around you." Vince breathed dropping his forehead to hers. He closed his eyes wrapping his arms around her waist. "I always worry about you."

Venice exhaled slowly, understanding where he was coming from. If she was being honest with herself, she was scared to death about what Mitch might do in the next three days. As long as she kept him busy with the wedding though, he seemed to be more focused on that than hurting her. "I know you do." She kissed him softly, feeling her stomach lurch toward him. The feeling wasn't new, but it felt like the very first time.

Olivia moaned as her head dropped back into the pillow. Her hips rocked against his as he thrust into her, each time hitting harder. She clung onto him as if her very life depended on it, feeling him move against her. She brought her legs up higher on his waist, arching her back to meet his thrusts. "Oh God, Elliot!" She cried when he hit that spot, sending her over the edge again.

Elliot moaned feeling her walls tighten around him. He latched onto her neck, sucking hard, as he pounded into her even faster, prolonging her orgasm until he burst. He kept his arms around her, keeping her skin against his. "So, how do you like the apartment?"

Olivia chuckled softly into his shoulder. "Well, I like the bedroom." She moaned softly when he licked the patch of skin he had been sucking on, making her realize that he had created a hickey there. "Is this where you stayed when we got divorced?"

"No, I would never take you there." Elliot stated before kissing her collar bone. "You are the only woman I've brought here. I've had this place since we got divorced. Nobody knew about it but me."

"Is that supposed to make me feel special?" Olivia asked with a smile.

Elliot grinned down at her, pecking her lips before leaning down and kissing his jaw. "You can take that information however you want to, as long as it doesn't degrade you in any way." He held her tighter against him, reveling in the warmth of her around him. "I need an answer, Liv. I can't keep going like this if it's not going anywhere."

Olivia turned her head, letting her forehead rest against his temple. "You know I can't say no." She kissed his cheek, rubbing his back. "Just don't break me this time."

"Never." Elliot whispered. "Never again."

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