Finally can move my hand a little, yes it was my dog, 16years old...puppy accidentally got run over with the back tire of truck...doggy had to take a very long nap...now kitty won't shut-up cause he doesn't have doggy to annoy...anyway thanks for your concern now on with the story.

Chapter 6

A few weeks later

Remy and Elena were walking hand in hand on the beach where they first met. Watching the sunset, they could see a dozen people had started a huge fire on the beach.

Elena smiled, "Look at all those little kids runnin around, all crazy... screaming, driving their parents nuts."

Remy laughed. "It's a kid's right to do dat, Ya want ta hear some really bad stories talk to mon père, his hair didn't start going gray until afta he adopted me."

Elena chuckled then looked down biting her lower lip, "Ya ever want kids?" she asked curiously.

"Absolutely..." Remy tilted his head down to try and look at her.

"Ya think I'd make a good mother?"

Remy stopped walking pulling on her arm and turned her to him, tilting her head to him so their eyes met. "I tink ya'd make a wonderful mother, yar beautiful, sweet, smart, caring..." Remy smirked "Besides if ya can handle me chère ya can handle anyt'ing."

Elena smiled and looked down, Remy kissed her cheek, and grasped her hips bringing her closer to him, when she lifted her head he quickly kissed her lips.
Noticing how extremely nervous she was by her body language, Remy frowned. "'lena ya all right?"

Elena huffed, "Ack this is stupid."

Remy quirked an eyebrow at his love. "What's da matter?"

"I want ta tell ya something but..." Elena let go of a frustrated sigh.

"What?"

"Ahh never mind." She turned and started walking back the way they came but didn't go to far as a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist pulling her flush against her husband's body. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her skin as he whispered in her ear.

"Please tell me...What's botherin' ya my little dove?" Elena smiled at his pet name for her, she liked it so much that she had had a small tattoo of the little bird on her left ankle.

"How would ya feel if I told ya that I want ya ta spend some time with another girl?"

"Chère what de hell are ya talking about?" he turned her around.

"Ya didn't let me finish..." she growled and started again poking at his arms, "How would ya feel if I told ya that I want ya ta spend some time with another girl, or boy?"

Remy just looked at her confused.

"In about 8 months."

Remy just blinked, Elena smiled and took his hands in hers, laying them on her stomach, Remy looked down at his hands, then at Elena's eyes, then back down and gasped. "Really?" she nodded, "Are ya serious?" she nodded again, "Ya mean I'm gonna be a daddy?" Elena smiled and nodded again. Remy grasped her head in his hands and kissed her passionately as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

Breaking the kiss Elena laughed, "I take it your happy then."

Remy lifted her up and twirled her around kissing her again. As he put her down she grabbed his jacket and tripped him, falling on top of him Elena lifted her skirt and straddled his lap Remy caressed her cheek and neck and looked deeply in her eyes, "I love you."

Elena leaned down, "I love you too" and kissed his lips lightly running her nails across his chest, lifting his shirt she kissed his well toned chest, Remy watched her as he ran his hand in her hair, it was now pitch black outside except for the light of the bon fire, lifting her Remy rolled on top of her kissing her neck, while caressing her left thigh. Elena moaned she couldn't wait any longer her hands went to his pants quickly taking him out, and neither could Remy as he groaned the moment he entered her, Elena panted as Remy moved inside of her wrapping her legs around his waist bringing him closer to her, Remy quickened his movements and nipped at her neck trailing kisses down to her right breast moving the fabric of the bikini she was wearing. Remy swirled his tongue around her nipple making her scream, Remy quickly put his mouth over hers muffling it, caressing her tongue with his as they both let themselves go.

Totally exhausted Remy still lay on top of her, putting his weight on his arms so as not to crush her. Pulling back, Remy looked down at the flushed woman underneath him. Chest heaving, her muscles jumped as fingers traced along her stomach. She looked up at him and smiled, brushing a stray hair from his forehead. Then closed her eyes reveling at the feeling of her love still within her.

Remy rolled bringing her with him taking himself out of her and lowering her skirt so she was covered, they lay there watching the stars for the rest of the night.

The next day they gave the news to the family, "I'm gonna be a Grand-père"
Jean-Luc grinned patting his son on the back, and hugging his daughter in law. "Ya do know that babe will be spoiled rotten." He whispered, she laughed. Mattie was jumping for joy.

Eight months later

Elena was cooking in their home; they now lived in a loft in New Orleans singing away, to some Elvis song moving her body to the rhythm. She never noticed her husband sneaking inside, he smiled as she exaggerated and sang off tune to the song using a spoon as a microphone. She jumped as she felt arms wrap around her waist. Quickly dodging the wooden spoon that was heading for his head. Remy twirled her around and grinned. "Nevah knew ya were an Elvis fan." He kissed her tenderly as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Breaking the kiss Remy leaned down and kissed his now nine-month-old baby still growing within his wife.

Looking at his attire, he was wearing all black, Elena huffed. "Don't tell me your workin tonight?"

"Non chère, tonight ya got me all to yo'self." He whispered in her ear gently taking the spoon out of her hand, and throwing it in the sink Remy grasped her hips and started moving them to the beat of the music, "How's the little one?" he asked as they slow danced.

Elena giggled, "Oh he's fine."

"And my dove?"

"She's starvin."

"Well then let's get ya fed love." He chuckled. As he twirled Elena around and dipped her kissing her lips.

After dinner Elena led her thief to the bedroom. "Now you Mr.Cajun get those clothes off and lie down..."

"My you're demanding tonight..." Remy chuckled as he took off the top part of his uniform. "Shouldn't Remy be da one ta give ya da special treatment?" he asked as he watched her change for bed.

"You first..." she laughed as she pushed him on the bed, lying on his stomach Remy sighed as Elena sat on his lower back and ran her hands on his shoulders, kneading the tense muscles all the way down to his lower back, Elena smiled when Remy moaned. "Feel better?" she giggled. Remy carefully turned and wrapped an arm around her waist settling her on his lap Remy ran his hands up her arms and down her lower back where Elena felt like she was in heaven, she then leaned her head on his shoulder. Remy chuckled and kissed her neck, then leaned down and kissed her stomach and smiled when he felt the baby kick.

"Come on dove ya need ya sleep, more than I do, bed now..." he ordered as he laid her down on her back. Elena pouted and smiled when Remy capture her lips with his. "Don' even tink bout movin' woman..." he grunted, and changed into a shirt and pajamas bottoms.

That morning Remy slept on his side holding Elena close to him, he jumped when he heard Elena moan. Glancing outside it was still dark, "Chère...ya all right?" he asked. Another moan was his reply, sitting up Remy then leaned down she was covered in sweat and he could see the pain she felt on her face, "'lena..." Remy was starting to panic, "C'mon answer me dove..." Remy lifted the covers and pulled her to him the bed was soaking wet. "Oh mon dieu..." Remy quickly got out of bed and grabbed the cordless phone as he called for an ambulance.

Quickly getting dressed Remy called Mattie as he started to freak out a little, 'Calm da hell down homme...' he kept telling himself, his breathing hitched as he heard Elena moan out in pain he quickly went to her side brushing back a few strands of sweat soaked hair from her eyes. As the pain seemed to cease Elena looked scared, Kissing her temple Remy tried to calm her, "Easy there dove, your cuttin off circulation ta Remy's hand..." he chuckled, immediately feeling relieved when she smiled. Hearing a knock at the door "Be right back…" Remy kissed her lips lightly and went ta answer.

"Please tell me this is where the pregnant lady is..." the paramedic asked with a smile.

Remy grasped the man's shoulders, "Homme you're my favorite person at the moment, yeah it is, dis way..." Then led them to the bedroom. The paramedics laughed at Remy's actions.

"Your lucky your neighbors were awake to guide us up here..."

"Sorry bout da confusion...kinda just panicked a little bit."

"Let me guess first kid?" the female paramedic asked.

"Ahun..." They entered the room Elena was breathing heavily.

"Well hello maman ta be...how ya doing?" Elena glared at the paramedics as another contraction hit her.

"How ya think I'm doing...oh god..." she moaned.

"Ma'am I'm gonna check how far ya gone k just relax...and take deep breaths..." the woman lifted the covers. "Wow bout six centimeters, your almost there now we gonna strap ya to a board and get ya to da hospital k...Daddy remember ta breathe you okay...she does have a bag ready right?" Remy took a breath and nodded, grabbing it as they left the loft, the paramedics smiled at the frantic Cajun.

Feeling extremely exhausted Elena smiled as the LeBeau's entered her room, plaguing her with kisses and questions.

Four hours later Elena had given birth to a healthy baby boy, the birth was a bit hard but she had a smile as she held her small joy, Remy sat behind her hugging them both close. She started crying, "He's perfect..." she whispered as she caressed her son's cheek, "He has your hair."

Remy smiled as their boy wrapped his tiny fist around his finger, "And your eyes."