Sorry this took so long, I've been busy and my mojo has just been absent. BUT I finished this chapter, it may not be the best, but it's advancing the plot a little bit. Enjoy!


About two weeks had passed, they were back in Manhattan now, an offer put in on the summer house of their dreams. Olivia rolled over and let out a breath. "Oh, Charles," she moaned and smiled, looking over at him. "You're so good at that."

Charles smiled. "Hey, you did all the work this time, I was just along for the ride," he rolled over and kissed her softly.

Olivia kissed him back, deepening the kiss, already so sated but wanting more of her husband. Just then Charles' phone rang and she groaned. "No," she whined as he moved to answer the phone.

Charles smiled. "It's Glenn," he whispered. "It's about the house." He answered it, feeling Olivia's hands on his chest. "Really? That's it? Thank you. Yeah, no, thanks." He hung up the phone and looked down at Olivia seriously.

Olivia looked at him, her heart pounding with anticipation. "Well?"

Charles broke out into a smile. "It's official, we got the house," he whispered and kissed her neck.

Olivia arched her back. "Oh! We got it!" She smiled and kissed him passionately. "Mm," she rolled him on top of her and wrapped her leg around him. She broke the kiss and bit his lower lip as she pulled away. "I knew we'd get it!"

Charles smiled and kissed her gently. "We have a new summer house. We have to go out there again to sign paperwork, pack everything up in the old house and move it to the new one."

Olivia wrapped her arms around him. "I'm game for that, should we wait to bring the kids until we're settled in the new house?"

Charles smiled. "It might be easier and quicker for us to pack everything ourselves."

Olivia kissed him gently. "Do we need to move the furniture too?"

Charles kissed her neck, hearing her sigh. "Only if we want furniture in the new house."

Olivia giggled and pulled him into a passionate kiss, wanting more of him, pushing her hips up to his. "Let's celebrate," she whispered and kissed him again, feeling him getting hard. "Mm," she reached between them and started to stroke him.

Charles groaned into the kiss and reached down and started rubbing her clit in a circle, gently. She broke the kiss and arched her back, her head pushing into the pillow. "God, Livia."

Olivia moaned and turned her head to the side. "Charles, baby." She felt him start to kiss her neck and she sighed. "So good."

Charles smirked and let out a groan. "You ready for more?"

Olivia smirked back and ran her hands over his chest. "Make love to me," she whispered and pulled him into a passionate kiss.

Charles kissed her back and gently pushed into her. Both moaned. "Oh baby," he groaned and started moving slowly, but with purpose.

Olivia moaned and held his biceps. "Charles!" She cried out. "Yes!" She pulled him into a kiss and started meeting his hips thrust for thrust, her body was in overdrive and she arched her back.

Charles moaned and wrapped one of her legs around his waist. He broke the kiss, feeling her start to milk him. "Yeah, that's it baby. Come for me. Come so hard for me," he whispered and started kissing her neck, pinning her hands above her head as he continued moving, looking into her eyes.

Olivia gasped and felt her orgasm take over her body, she cried out for him, her body so sensitive that her second orgasm came hot on the heels of her first, and her third when Charles came inside her. She moaned and fell back on the bed, gripping his hips to stop him from moving, her body so sensitive that his movements quickly became too much.

Charles stopped and pulled out of her, both moaning at the loss of contact. Charles lay next to her, both panting. "Wow."

Olivia nodded and looked over at him. "You can say that again." She smiled and rolled on her side. "Three orgasms in one shot," she kissed him and snuggled up next to him. "Can I say you're good at that now?" She giggled and looked up at him. "You did most of the work that time."

Charles smiled and kissed her again. "I will accept that compliment this time," he whispered and held her close. "We'll have to buy some new furniture for the new house," he said gently. "Sorry, I'm ruining the post coital bliss, aren't I?"

Olivia chuckled. "A little, but you're right." She rubbed his chest gently. "What are you thinking?"

Charles kissed her forehead. "Well, we'll need a bed for Noah, other furniture for his bedroom, eventually we'll need stuff for the nursery, and I was thinking we could get a bigger bed. It's not as big as this one and you could just tell."

Olivia smiled. "The nursery," she bit her bottom lip. "It feels surreal to say it," she said gently. "And I'm always game for a bigger bed," she whispered and nuzzled into his chest. "But right now I want to sleep," she said softly, feeling him move slightly to set his alarm for when the kids were due home from school.

Charles cocooned them in the blankets and he kissed the top of her head. "Sleep tight, baby."

Olivia smiled and kissed his chest. "You too." She rested her head over his heart and let his heartbeat lull her to sleep.

Charles fell asleep shortly after Olivia and held her while they slept. When his alarm went off Olivia groaned. "You stay asleep, I'll get the kids and make sure they're all set up to do their homework."

Olivia nodded. "Mm." She let Charles get out of bed and she snuggled up with his pillow.

Charles got dressed and looked at Olivia, wrapped in blankets, her hair a mess, sleeping peacefully. He smiled to himself. He walked over to the bed and kissed her temple before walking downstairs.

The kids came running through the door and greeted Charles. Nicole piped up. "Daddy, where's Mama?"

Charles smiled. "Mama had a pretty exciting day so far, she's napping to get some of her energy back."

Noah looked at him. "What was so exciting about it?"

Charles looked at Noah, the son he'd always wanted. "We have some exciting news but we'll wait for Mommy to wake up. I don't want to tell you without her."

Noah thought for a moment, before being satisfied with the answer. "Okay!"

Charles smiled. "B, you doing okay?"

Bianca nodded. "Just tired, is all."

Charles nodded. "Well, why don't you all do your homework, and once your homework is done you can take a rest before dinner, how's that sound?"

Bianca nodded. "Thanks Dad."

The kids all ran off to do their homework, Charles walked back into the bedroom and snuggled up next to Olivia after he told the kids he'd be in the bedroom and to knock if they needed anything. Charles kissed Olivia's forehead and gently rubbed her back, seeing her stir and stretch. "What time is it?"

Charles smiled and caressed her face. "A little after 3," he whispered and kissed her gently. "Sleep well?"

Olivia nodded. "Slept hard," she smiled and got up. "Let me go to the bathroom and put clothes on. I'll be back in a minute." She kissed him quickly and got up to go to the bathroom, brushing her teeth after she finished and washed her hands. She put her hair up and walked back out, naked.

Charles watched her move. She floated along the floor. He watched her take out a bra and panty set, setting them on the bed before she put them on, and she picked out some bike shorts and an oversized t-shirt and slipped into them. Charles smiled at her. "Beautiful."

Olivia smiled and climbed onto the bed and kissed him gently. "Did you tell the kids about the new summer house?"

Charles wrapped an arm around her. "I wanted to wait to tell them until you were up. I didn't want to tell them alone."

Olivia rested her head on his shoulder. "You're such a good man," she said gently. "Not just because you waited to tell the kids, just… everything you do for me, for the kids, you're a good man, Charles Brooks. And I'm so happy to be your wife."

Charles kissed her softly. "And you're a good woman. Your heart is so big, your mind is brilliant, you do so much for our family, for survivors… baby, you're the best."

Olivia smiled and blushed. "Now I feel bad that mine wasn't so descriptive."

Charles smiled and pulled her into a side hug. "Don't feel bad, I know exactly how you feel about me." He kissed the side of her head. "I love you, Livia."

Olivia snuggled into him. "I love you too, Charles."

Just then there was a knock at the door. Olivia got up to open it, seeing Noah. "Mommy, I'm hungry."

Olivia smiled and checked her watch. "Oh! It's dinner time." She kissed his temple. "I'll get started on dinner okay? Why don't you go read and dinner will be done as soon as I can get it done."

Charles got up and walked over to Olivia and Noah. "We'll whip up something quick, okay bud?"

Noah nodded with a smile on his face. "Okay, daddy!" He skipped off to his room to read.

Olivia looked at Charles. "Was that a first?"

Charles was smiling from ear to ear. "It definitely was." He wrapped his arms around Olivia and kissed her forehead. "And let me tell you, it feels good."

Olivia smiled and kissed him softly. "You're a good dad, baby. An amazing dad, actually."

Charles smiled and kissed her again, slowly. He broke the kiss, leaving her searching for his lips. "And you, my love, are an amazing mom."

Olivia smiled and blushed. "Come on, let's go make dinner." She took Charles' hand and walked down the stairs with him, and walked into the kitchen. "So, what to make for dinner?"

Charles wrapped his arms around her from behind. "How about we make stir fry? We have some shaved steak in the refrigerator, it's a quick and easy meal."

Olivia leaned into him, resting her hands over his. "That sounds perfect," she whispered, turning her head to kiss him passionately. "And you can have me for dessert," she whispered and giggled, feeling him kiss her neck. "Mm," she closed her eyes and rested her hand on the back of his head. "Dinner first, my love."

Charles smiled. "Sorry, you're just so sexy."

Olivia bit her bottom lip. "Right back at you, sweetheart." She turned in his arms and winked. "Now, help me with dinner. Cut up some peppers and onions and we'll make stir fry."

Charles kissed her forehead and moved toward the counter and started cutting up some bell peppers and onions. Meanwhile, Olivia started cooking the meat, adding a little bit of soy sauce and sesame oil into the pan to flavor the meat. Once the peppers and onions were cut up, Charles brought the cutting board over to the stove and Olivia moved slightly so Charles could dump in the peppers and onions. "Now the peppers and onions just need to cook and get soft and dinner is done," he whispered, standing behind Olivia.

Olivia smiled, feeling his hands on her hips. She started to grind her ass into Charles and she bit her bottom lip. "That's the only thing that should be… soft… in this kitchen," she whispered, letting out a gentle moan.

Charles groaned and pulled her hips back towards him. "Keep this up and those will be the only things soft in this kitchen. Except your skin, your breasts," he whispered in her ear.

Just then they heard the sound of feet coming down the stairs. Three pairs of feet, to be precise. Olivia stopped moving and made it look like Charles was just holding her. She placed a peck on his lips and broke free from his hold and started to stir what was in the pan again. She saw the kids set the table and she smiled. "Thank you kids," she smiled. "One less thing I have to do. You all must be starving. Dinner's almost ready."


A/N: Thanks for reading! I hope it was okay! Leave a review if so inclined. See you soon!