"You are coming in the cage with me on Monday aren't you?" Nikki asked the next day as she got dressed, Harry watching her from the bed with a smile on his face.

"Of course I am" he replied "Who's going to protect you from the nasty mean sharks?" he grinned and Nikki rolled her eyes.

"They're not nasty and mean, they're.."

"Very misunderstood creatures" Harry and Nikki finished together, making Nikki giggle and Harry roll his eyes. Harry then stood up and walked over to Nikki's wardrobe where she was looking through her clothes for something to wear, standing in only her underwear.

"What are you doing?" Nikki enquired as she raised an eyebrow at her fiancé.

"Trying to find the dress" he replied absentmindedly and Nikki sighed.

"Well I'm not stupid enough to put it in there am I?" she laughed and motioned to the wardrobe "I know what you are like"

"It's not white is it?" Harry suddenly asked as he gave up the search in the wardrobe "Because white symbolises purity of the bride and I hate to say it but you are definitely not..." a pillow hitting him in the face stopped what he was going to say. He glanced over at Nikki who was standing near the bed, trying not to laugh at him.

"You were saying Cunningham?" she smirked "Something about my purity?"

"Or lack of" Harry laughed and grabbed the pillow that had been thrown at him, before advancing on Nikki, backing her into a corner as she giggled.

"You love me anyway" Nikki stated as Harry dropped the pillow to the floor and pressed his hands either side of Nikki's head on the wall behind her.

"Yes I do, very much" Harry agreed as he observed her carefully.

"and no it's not white" Nikki answered his previous question, flushing slightly under his intense gaze as he looked her over.

"What colour is it then?"

"Harry you're not getting around me that easily" Nikki gasped as Harry unexpectedly pressed a finger to her centre through her knickers.

"Going to tell me?" Harry whispered as he applied more pressure but Nikki bit her lip and shook her head, trying not to whimper. "Too bad" he murmured "I was quite ready to hear you scream my name"

He withdrew his fingers and Nikki let out a low moan of disappointment at the loss of contact, squeezing her legs together to try to get some more friction.

"What do you want Nikki?" Harry asked, his voice dangerously low and sending shots of pleasure running through Nikki.

"I want you to touch me" she whispered, parting her legs slightly as Harry rested one hand on her thigh, rubbing it gently with his thumb.

"Eager aren't we?" Harry hissed into her ear as he licked her neck "Parting your legs like the hussy you are"

Nikki let out a loud moan when she heard this, her arousal reaching new heights as Harry said this to her. This urged Harry on and he chuckled into her neck, licking and biting at her sensitive spot until Nikki was sure she was going to come there and then. She arched her hips into Harry, trying to manipulate his hand away from her thigh but Harry moved his hand away, as well as his mouth, leaving Nikki breathing heavily and on the verge of begging Harry for more. Harry looked her in the eyes, through his arousal clouded mind he was glad that Nikki liked being talked dirty to, but deep down he had already known that. He licked his lips slowly and smirked at his fiancé, hearing her breathing hitch.

"Something wrong my love?"

"No" Nikki shook her head "No I'm fine"

"Good" Harry grinned, before pressing a kiss onto her lips and turning away from her. "I'm going to put the coffee on. Breakfast?"

Nikki nodded, unable to connect her brain and her voice as she tried to concentrate on something other than grabbing her fiancé and having her way with him on the floor. When she came back to her senses she saw that she was alone in the bedroom. Letting out a frustrated groan, she grabbed the first dress she saw in her wardrobe and slammed the bathroom door closed as she stormed into the room.

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"I'm staying at Rosalind's house tonight" Nikki informed Harry as she leant against the counter behind her, watching Harry as he sat buttering his toast at the breakfast table.

"Why?"

"Because we're getting married tomorrow and Rosalind invited me over" Nikki responded with a shrug "Kind of like a hen night"

"So I can have the boys over here" Harry stated with a smirk and Nikki nodded and rolled her eyes

"Try not to burn the house down or anything like that"

"Would we?"

"Yes" Nikki nodded as she walked over and pressed a kiss to the top of his head while Harry pouted, "We're getting married tomorrow" she whispered and Harry grinned and turned around in his chair to face her.

"I know, isn't it fantastic?"

"Yes it is" Nikki smiled as she leant down to kiss him on the lips, Harry wrapping his arms around her waist "and we're all going back to Rosalind's house for a barbeque afterwards"

"We are?" Harry enquired, rubbing her back slightly "I thought I was going to bring you straight back here and have my wicked way with you"

"You'll have to wait won't you" Nikki teased and Harry looked horrified at the thought "anyway if we were doing this at home we'd have to go through the reception before we got home"

"I suppose" Harry smiled as he ran one hand up the front of her dress but Nikki slapped his hand away with a giggle "Nikki" he moaned but Nikki just ran her hands through his hair, a smile on her face.

"Are you going to be able to keep your hands off me during the ceremony tomorrow?" Nikki laughed and Harry shook his head and chuckled.

"I can hardly keep my hands off you at the best of times. How I'm going to cope at work I don't know"

Nikki smiled down at him and leant down to press another kiss to his head, resting her cheek on the same spot as Harry rested his head on her chest.

"I love you" Nikki told him and Harry felt his stomach flip, just like it always did when he heard her say those words.

"I love you" he responded before moving away from her slightly and running one hand down her bum and under the back of her dress.

"I don't think so Dr Cunningham" Nikki giggled as she moved away from him "Not after that stunt you pulled this morning"

"Stunt?" Harry feigned ignorance as he stood up, stalking towards Nikki as she backed out of the kitchen "I don't know what you mean"

"When you left me in the bedroom feeling somewhat...aroused" Nikki grinned wolfishly at him and Harry felt himself harden slightly at the look she was giving him "But it's fine now, I sorted myself out"

Harry couldn't help but moan slightly when he heard this, feeling himself hardening at the thought of Nikki touching herself. Nikki heard this and smirked, knowing she had him exactly where she wanted him as she backed down the corridor, Harry still following her.

"I pretended that they were your fingers" Nikki told him, feeling herself get aroused again but she pushed the feeling down. "Like I always used to before this holiday"

She saw Harry's eyes darken even more when he heard this and she stopped walking, reaching out and placing one hand on the wall next to her and licking her lips.

"Nikki" Harry whispered as he pressed her into the wall and kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth as she gasped, allowing Harry to take dominance over the kiss. "How do...you..do this...to me?" he asked through the kiss.

Nikki didn't reply as she reached down and undid his trousers, pushing them to the floor before reaching into his boxers and grasping his rapidly hardening erection, making him thrust forward into her hand and moan into her mouth. They were interrupted however by the doorbell ringing but neither of them paid any attention to it as Harry reached up Nikki's dress and hooked his fingers over the top of her knickers.

"Wait" Nikki hissed as she pushed him away, taking her hand away from his arousal as she did so.

"Nikki what...?"

"Listen"

Harry did as he was told and frowned when above the sound of the doorbell ringing again, he heard sirens. Nikki pushed him away and straightened her dress before rushing to the front door and opening it. She saw a dishevelled looking Rosalind standing on her doorstep.

"What's..."

Nikki then caught sight of smoke rising from a house just down the road on the other side.

"There's a fire" Rosalind explained quickly "I was on my way round here when I saw it, they're going to need doctors until the ambulances get here"

"Right" Nikki nodded and stepped out of the house, following Rosalind down the path.

"Where's Harry?"

"He's..." Nikki just waved her hands to the house and it was only then that Rosalind saw her slightly dishevelled appearance.

"Sorry"

"Doesn't matter" Nikki replied as they ran to the house just as a man ran out carrying a child in his arms.

"We're doctors" Rosalind explained to him calmly "We'll help until the services get here"

"My son" the man told the two women shakily as he handed the little boy to Nikki "My daughter and wife are still in there"

He turned and ran back into his burning house, ignoring Nikki and Rosalind's yells for him to stop. Nikki however turned back to the boy in her arms who looked like he was only about three years old, he looked terrified and had tears running down his face as she cradled him in her arms and checked him over for any damage. Apart from a nasty cough caused by the smoke, he seemed okay.

"How is he?" Rosalind asked as she knelt next to Nikki.

"In shock" Nikki replied as she stroked the boy's dark hair gently "It'll be okay" she whispered to the terrified little boy as he clutched at her dress.

I've got an idea for my next fic already, dunno if I'll write it though. I'll have to think about it first.

xxx