Waking from his blissful nap, Toby gazed at Spencer sound asleep, her head resting on his chest, one hand in his hair the other on top of his on her stomach. He glanced at the clock, 5:30, was it really that late? He had slept for 5 hours, looking outside between the gap in the curtains, Toby could hear rain pattering against the sliding door. His stomach growled in hunger causing Spencer to stir lightly, hoping he hadnt woken her up, he ran his fingers through her hair.
"You know you're not the best at keeping still whilst others are trying to sleep." Spencer's voice was croaky, still groggy from waking up. "I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to wake you."
"I'm kidding Tobes, I've been awake for fifteen minutes, I was just enjoying the silence. Despite the rain. I'm starving, can we get some room service? Some pasta would be amazing right now."
Toby laughed, "If I had asked you this time last year if you wanted to eat pasta you would have given me a lecture on how much you hate eating carbs. But sure, I'm starving too. We need to get another energy boost before we go at it again."
"So, what are we going to do whilst we wait?" Spencer said seductively, climbing on top of Toby. "As much as I would love to do more of that, there is no way either of us have enough energy to do what we just did again. So I was thinking we go for a swim."
"A swim, as in, a swim in a pool?"
"Well not exactly, if we were to go into the pool, we would most likely die from hyperthermia, and we cant have that, can we? There's a spa in the pool house too."
"I couldn't think of anything I would rather do right now, I mean we could even continue our afternoons activities in the spa." Spencer teased as she got out of bed and pulled her underwear back on, throwing Toby his boxers, "Get your cute butt out of bed and get ready."
Toby wrapped his leather jacket and his arm around Spencer as they walked to the pool house. "Someones a little eager."
The winter air was icey, not even Toby's leather jacket, he so selflessly sacrificed would keep Spencer warm, fully dressed wearing a bathrobe underneath his jacket. As they walked through the door of the empty pool house, the heat and humidity was almost unbearable. Tearing of their clothes in a matter of seconds, Toby cannonballed into the oversized spa.
"Who's eager now?" Spencer tried with great difficulty to lower herself to the edge of the spa to slide in but as hard as she tried with her bony limbs and swollen belly. "Baby, do you want some help?" Toby asked.
Assuming Toby would guide her in, he held out her hands, instead sweeping her up bridal style and stepped into the hot spa with her. "Why thank you kind sir."
"Well, I couldnt exactly let you struggle like that, could I? I'd rather have you in here with me, resuming our afternoon activities."
"I would really like to resume but my back doesnt felt so relieved unless you massage it." Spencer said screwing up her face in discomfort. Toby pulled her into the space between his legs. "Maybe we can resume it at our next port of call."
"Next port of call?" Spencer asked as Toby massaged her back, kissing her neck and shoulders.
"It's a secret baby. But you'll love it."
Spencer lay between Toby's legs as he massaged her back and kissed her gently on her neck and shoulders, almost asleep. For a while they both sat together, as intertwined as they could possibly be, eyes closed, enjoying each other's presence. They were each other's everything, safe place to land, growing up in a family who spent their time favouring another child, too busy with work or losing one parent when you needed them the most then being tormented by your new step family. They needed each other, physically and emotionally. "Spence, you're like the cheese to my macaroni, you know that?" Toby announced breaking the silence.
"Ooh mac and cheese would be perfect right now."
"Not what I was getting at but I think I ordered you some carbonara from room service, it's close enough."
"Sorry but back on topic. Cheese to my macaroni? I think that is the cheesiest thing you have ever said to me Cavanaugh." Spencer said, erupting into a fit of laughter, unable to stop.
Spencer carefully sliding herself up onto the edge of the spa and into the pool. "You'll get sick, Spence. Please get out of the water, I dont need my babies hospitalized again before they need to be."
"I think if I had stayed in there any longer I would have passed out because of the heat."
"Lets get you dried and dressed, then when we get back to the room we can have some dinner then have a shower together, if you're lucky."
Toby swore he had never seen Spencer move so quickly through her pregnancy, unless it was for something she was craving and right now all she wanted was to re-energise before having shower sex with Toby, for the first time in a long time.
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"Why do you have to keep me here?" A person cried from the shadows of the cells in the warehouse. "You've had me here longer than anybody else here, you've had me here for almost four years. What do you want from me?" They pleaded again, screaming this time.
"Correction, its been more than four years. And I dont want anything from you. I just want to see the look on their face when they realise that I've been the one holding you captive all these years, when they thought you were dead." The hooded figure taunted. Another hooded figure came and stood beside them, "How long now?" The shorter one asked.
"Give it a few more weeks, I want to wait and see if they realise that another one of their loved ones has gone missing."
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A/N: So what'd you think? Who's on the A Team and who do you think they have captive?
Thank you so much to all those who took the time to review the last chapter!
I need some help with what their baby boy should be called...
Gus. Kiah. Alfie. Charlie. Noah.
Leave me your thoughts on what he should be called or give me some of your own ideas