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Satine woke with a sleeping Christian lying next to her, a large smile spread across his face. She gently tried to get out of bed, but she felt someone grab her arm. "Sleep well, gorgeous?" said Christian, who had been pretending to sleep.

"Only because you were there", said Satine, lying back down next to him. He sat up and laid her head on his chest, absentmindedly stroking her hair. Christian loved her hair; its soft auburn colour reminded him of autumn leaves.

Satine smiled as she stroked Christian's chest. She was so happy. She was getting married to Christian, her love. She turned her head up to his handsome face and sang, "Never knew, I could feel like this. Its like I've never seen the sky before". Christian smiled.

"Want to vanish inside your kiss, every day I love you more, and more", he sang back to her. She sat up and kissed him, and she really did feel like she was vanishing, into her own world. They kissed for a long time and they were only broken apart when Christian remembered something.

"Satine, have you ever thought about starting a family?" Satine frowned. "I have thought about it once or twice, but I have been waiting for you to bring it up", she said. Christian smiled his cheeky smile and he pulled the sheets over them. "Well?" he said, kissing her neck.

"Well what?" laughed Satine, putting her hands around his neck. "Do you want to try for a baby?" said Christian, his handsome face suddenly serious. Satine thought. She had been getting broody lately, walking around London with Christian, and seeing all of the happy, young parents, pushing their prams into toyshops and occasionally stopping to kiss their baby's nose, or rearrange it's blanket.

"Why not?" she replied with a smile.

It was 12 noon and the two young lovers were still in bed, thinking about what they had just done. Satine put her hand on her belly. Could they have just started a new life? "If we get to do that every time we want to make a baby, lets have thousands of children!" Christian laughed, turning to Satine. She laughed with him in agreement. The past few hours had been amazing.

"Are you hungry?" she asked. "Yes, I am actually", said Christian, getting out of bed. She got up too and hugged him. He took her Chinese kimono dressing gown and put it around her delicate shoulders. Then he pulled on his pants and carried her down the stairs. "What do you want to eat?"

"You!" joked Satine. She walked over to him. "I'll cook, you rest. You've been a busy boy". He could tell she was seducing him, and it was working. He put his hand to her face, but she stopped him. "No, wait. We wouldn't want to spoil the surprise now, would we?" she purred. Christian gave up, smiled and went into the living room to his typewriter. Satine giggled to herself. She still had it. She cooked them both a full English breakfast and after they had eaten, they decided to go for a walk.

As they walked along the path of their favourite park, they talked about how they wanted their wedding. They agreed that Toulouse was to be best man, as he was the one who brought them together. They laughed as they imagined his face when they told him they were to be married. While they were laughing, they didn't notice a tall, burly man come up and walk behind them.

"It's getting cold," said Christian, "Lets go home". He turned around and walked straight into the burly man. "Sorry I didn't see y." he didn't finish his sentence. There, standing in front of him was Warner, the Duke's dangerous bodyguard.

"Oh my god. Christian, let's get out of here!" cried Satine, pulling Christian's arm. "Go my sweet?" said a cold, mousy voice, "I think not."