The whole family ate breakfast, then went their separate ways. Lucy had a date with Scott, Ruthie was going over her friend Yasmin's house, Matt had a date with Sarah, and Annie had to go grocery shopping. So that left Simon and Mary at home.

"Hey Mary is your wrist really alright?" asked Simon as he sat next to her on the couch.

"Yeah, Simon I am fine. He didn't do it on purpose."

"Does it hurt?"

"Like hell."

"Oh well, what do you wanna do, since we are the only ones home?"

"I am just going to up to my apartment and take a nap, I am tired."

"You are no fun."

"I am sorry Simon, I am not in the mood, I miss Robbie."

"Mary, he just left."

"I know, but I miss him."

"Whatever, have a nice nap."

Mary walked upstairs and laid down on her bed. She missed Robbie so much, but she knew his mother needed him more than she did. She fell asleep, and was woken up by someone tapping her on the shoulder.

"what?" she asked.

"Mary, I need to talk to you." Said Eric entering the room, and sitting on the side of the bed.

"Okay."

"I am sorry I said those things, I didn't mean it and I just am afraid of loosing you. Especially loosing you to Robbie…"

"Why? What has Robbie done?"

"Mary I'll give you two word. Two-timing and motel."

"Dad, that was two years ago, he has changed. You know and I both know that."

"Yes I do know that, he is a better person, but I am still afraid of loosing you."

"Daddy, you won't loose me. I am just getting married. I will still be your daughter."

"I know, I am really sorry hunny."

"Its fine, but you really have to apologize to Robbie."

"I will, where is he?"

"He went to Florida, his mom is in the hospital."

"Oh God, I didn't know. I am sorry Mary."

"Its fine." She said, as a tear trickled down her cheek.

"Don't cry sweetie."

"I just miss him so much, and I feel selfish, that I want him with me, while his mom is sick."

"Mary don't worry, I am sure she will be fine."

"Yeah, I hope so."

"Well I am gonna go back to the house now."

"Okay." Said Mary still crying.

Once her dad left the room, she opened the bed side table, and took out the note Robbie had left her. She reread it three times, before she got up. She went into the kitchen to make dinner, she wasn't that hungry, so she made salad.

"Hey Mary, how's your wrist?" asked Lucy, as she came up the stairs.

"Oh, it is fine."

Lucy walked into the kitchen and Mary saw that she was not alone. A guy who looked about 23 followed her. He was tall, about 6 feet maybe. He had dirty blonde hair, and light brown eyes. He was skinny, yet muscular.

"Mary, this is Scott, my boyfriend. Scott this is Mary, my sister."

"Hi."

"Hi."

"Well we are going to go into my room. See you later." Said Lucy grabbing Scott's hand, and leading him to her bedroom.

"It was nice meeting you." Said Scott.

"You too."

Mary sat down on the couch with her salad, and turned on the television. She was really tired, despite her earlier nap. She slowly drifted off to sleep. She was awoken a couple of hours later by the phone ringing.

"Hello." She said softly.

"Hi baby."

She immediately brightened at the sound of Robbie's voice.

"Hey baby, I miss you so much."

"I only left this morning…" said Robbie chuckling.

"I know, but I love you and I feel so lonely when you are not here."

"Well I am happy to hear you love me." He said, "But I have good news, and bad news. Which do you wanna hear first?"

"Ummm…I say lets start with the bad news." Said Mary skeptically.

"Okay, the bad news is I am gonna have to stay here for two more weeks. But the good news is that my mom is going to be fine, I am just staying to check on her and make sure she stays fine.

"Oh okay," said Mary a little disappointed he wasn't coming home soon, "But I am really happy your mom is fine."

"Thanks baby, I really love you."

"I love you too."

"Oh yeah, how is your wrist?"

"Robbie, shut up. I am fine." Said Mary playfully.

"Okay, well I am going to let you go now, you sound a little tired."

"Okay."

"I will call you tomorrow baby. Bye, I love you."

"I love you too, bye."

Mary hung up the phone and went to get ready for bed The next two weeks went by rather slowly for Mary. She had training during the day, for fire fighting. But at nights and on weekends she missed Robbie so much. They had their nightly calls, but it still wasn't the same. She longed for him to hold her in his arms. And she really wanted to feel his lips on hers. It was Friday, and Mary just finished training. Robbie's plane was do in the next day at 8:30 in the morning. So Mary went to sleep without even eating. She hadn't had much of an appetite lately, and usually found herself skipping meals.

The next morning Mary woke up extra early, to make sure she looked great for Robbie. She showered, and put on a pair of dark shorts, with a white halter-top. She French braided her hair, and fixed her make up. She left the house, and headed for the airport. When she got there, she waited at the gate, for Robbie to arrive.

"Flight 659 from Orlando, Florida has now landed." Said the attendant over the loud speaker.

That was Robbie's flight, Mary stood up and waited to see Robbie. Finally she saw him. She ran over to him and jumped into his arms. They kissed intensely, not wanting to ever let go. Finally the both needed air, and were sure others were watching, so they pulled away.

"Well hello to you too." Said Robbie laughing.

"Shut up."

"What? That's no way to greet me."

"I am sorry."

"Don't worry, I still love you." Said Robbie playfully.

"So how is your mom and everything?"

"Everything is fine. How are you?"

"I am good, but I missed you so much."

"Awwww…. I missed you too baby, come here." He said pulling her in for a hug.

"How about we go get your bags, and then go home and do stuff."

"By stuff you mean?"

"Robbie don't play dumb with me." Said Mary punching him on the arm playfully.

"Okay okay, yes we can do, and will do 'stuff' when we get home. I missed you so much, I can't wait to have you in my arms."

"You won't have to wait that long."

"I hope so."

They gathered Robbie's bags, and got into the car. Mary drove.

"Mary I have really been thinking, and I don't wanna wait any longer to get married."

"Oh, ok. When were you planning?"

"Like September. That'll give us two months to plan the wedding."

"September sounds good. I can't wait either to be your wife."

"I can't wait for you to be mine…"

"I already am yours." Said Mary putting her hand on his thigh.

"I know, but I want you to be mine legally."

"I know what you mean. I can't wait to be your either."

"You know what I am really looking forward to?"

"What?"

"Our wedding night." Said Robbie smiling slyly.

"I know what you mean." Said Mary giggling.

The rest of the ride home was silent. When they got there Robbie said he was really tired and took a nap, in Mary's bed. Mean while Mary was in the kitchen. It was Robbie's first night back, and she wanted to do something special for him. She was making Spaghetti and meatballs, with garlic bread and Greek salad. She set the table with nice dishes. Robbie was still sleeping, so Mary quietly slipped into the room, she grabbed something from the closet, and went into the bathroom. She took a quick shower, and slipped into her dress.

She was sitting at the table, when her door opened and out walked Robbie. He looked refreshed. When he came out of the room he couldn't believe what he saw. There was a table set with nice dishes, candles, and food. Mary was sitting on one of the chairs in a black dress. It was barley a dress at that. It went just below her butt, it had a plunging neck line, and the back was cut out. She had her hair in a French twist, and she was smiling at the sight of Robbie.

"Hi baby, have a nice sleep?"

"Yes very nice."

"Sit down, I will get you some food." Said Mary gesturing to the seat opposite her. She filled his plate with spaghetti and sat down across from him to eat.

"You didn't have to do all this." He said.

"I know, but I love you and you deserve it."

"Thank you."

"So do you like?"

"Like what? The food or you?"

"The food." Said Mary blushing.

"Oh yeah, I like the food. But I really love you. Baby you look wow, I mean really amazing."

"Thank you, you don't look so bad yourself."

"Aww… Thanks sweetie."

"Okay, finish eating and then maybe we could do uhh.. stuff." Said Mary smiling.

"No argument there." Said Robbie. They both finished their food, and went to sit on the couch.

"The food was great Mary. Thank you so much." Said Robbie squeezing Mary's hand.

"Robbie, it was nothing. You should get used to me cooking for you, we are going to get married."

"I know, but really it was awesome. So are you ready to do 'stuff'?" asked Robbie.

"Yes I am ready."

They started to kiss, softly at first, then more passionately. They both had missed each other so much, and just wanted to be together. Robbie picked up Mary, still kissing her, and carried her into her room. He softly placed her on the bed, and went over to close the door. He walked back over to the bed, and stared down at her, "she is so beautiful" he thought to himself.

"Robbie, are you gonna kiss me or what?"

"Yah baby, I am gonna. You are just so beautiful."

They started to kiss again, Robbie laid beside her on the bed, and cupped her face in his hands. She climbed on top of him, and straddled his waist. She pulled off his shirt, and ran her hands over his muscular stomach. He turned her over reached down to the bottom of her dress, he looked up at her, as if to ask if he could. She just nodded. So he pulled the dress off, revealing a black bra and underwear.

"Mary, are you sure?" he asked pulling away.

"I am sure, but if you are uncomfortable, I will change."

"No baby, I am fine."

They began to kiss again, she slid off his sweat pants. They didn't go nay farther than that. After 2 hours of making out, they finally fell asleep in each other's arms.



***Author's Note****

I am sorry I took so long to get this chapter up. But I hope y'all like it. And in response to some of ur reviews, this story is totally fiction, I had some people saying oh this person wouldn't do this or that. IT IS FICTION! I made it up, so if the characters act out of persona (that word makes sense. Right?), then I am sorry. But I hope you like it.