Happy Valentine's Day! I am so grateful to you all, that you are enjoying this story and I especially appreciate the reviews; I love knowing what you think and I enjoy your predictions, so keep them coming. Anyway, I promised you a chapter by today, so here it is. I hope you enjoy it. I know this chapter is kind of short, but I have a second part to this coming up. I hope you enjoy your Valentine's Day no matter how you choose to spend the day. Enjoy Chapter 87!

"Livvie, take a breath. Breathe. I don't want you stressing over anything, especially a name. I think I understand what you are saying but I still have a question. How exactly would you feminize the name Josiah?"

"I would make Josiah feminine by using a feminine middle name. Hence, the reason why I would like to use my middle name. I think Josiah Carolyn or maybe have Josiah as the middle name, like Carolyn Josiah, something along those lines."

"I understand that you want to use Carolyn a part of the potential baby name, you want to have your mother's name incorporated, in her honor. But do you have any other names that you might want to use as first and middle names, Livvie?" Fitz asked me.

I was so insistent on wanting to use Josiah as a name, that he didn't want me to not consider any other names that could be good choices for the baby. I really understood what Fitz was saying, and I don't want to argue with him about something as trivial as names for our baby. An argument over something like that isn't worth it. Arguments, no matter what the reason, are stupid and unnecessary.

I took a moment to think about the question he asked me. We were still very much wrapped up in each other, in the position that we were in, with Fitz being on the bottom and I was sitting on top of him, my thighs resting on his. I gave him a quick kiss before I began to speak. "Well, I like the name Renee; that can be either a first name or a middle name for a girl. Do you have any suggestions? I honestly want to know. It's not fair that you get to ask me all of these questions. It takes two to make a baby, so you should have a say in what the baby's name should be," I say lightheartedly as I can, even though my mind is wandering to another thing entirely.

I am absolutely lascivious. You know how if you spend so much time with someone, and after so long that you start to have the same qualities? Well, Fitz is almost always like this, when he is around me and is always trying to seduce me. Now I can't help but feel like this now, especially since we are in the White House bunker, and we both are not wearing any clothes.


"I would like to have my mother's name included in the potential choices for names," I said thoughtfully. "Dianna, is a very nice name. But how are you so convinced that I am having a girl? I could very well be carrying your first born son at this very moment," Livvie chided me goodnaturedly.

"I can't really explain it. I just have a strong feeling that you will have a girl. You know how you tell me that your gut is never wrong? Well, let's just say that I have a gut feeling that we are going to have a daughter and if I am completely honest, I think we are going to have more than one," I told her confidently, as I placed my hand over her baby bump.

"You're awfully sure of yourself, aren't you Mr. Grant?" Livvie flirtatiously says with a sexy smile. "Why, yes. Yes I am, Mrs. Grant," I flirt back with a smile that matched the one that Livvie was wearing.

"With all this talk about baby names, I think we forgot about something just as important, Liv." She was on top of me, her head on my chest. I think she was dozing off, because I had to repeat myself. "What are we forgetting about?" she asked following a big yawn, as she was waking up. "We need to go ring shopping. You don't have an engagement ring yet, Sweet Baby."

"Didn't you buy me a wardrobe of jewelry to go with all of those evening gowns not too long ago? I think I have a couple of rings in that collection, Fitz."

"I did buy you jewelry to go with the evening gowns I bought you, but that was a completely different situation. That jewelry is the equivalent of being costume jewelry, Liv. Those rings are not an engagement ring. I want you to have something that you would love to show off, and know that it's a sign of what our marriage will be like. I know that you love me and I love you. I just want to spoil you," I say kissing her forehead.

I am working on the second part to this chapter. I want to have it up on Monday, it will be a very lengthy chapter hopefully. Until next time...Taylor