Grace stirred in bed at the sound of not so quiet whispers coming from across the room. Rolling over, she smiled at the sight in front of her.

"Annie! Stop eating the berries or there won't be any left for Grace!"

"I'm just making sure they're good!"

"They're the same ones we ate downstairs with our own breakfast!"

"Well you ate some of her bacon!"

"I did not! I just rearranged the plate!"

Placing her hands in her hips Annie began to reply "Daddy Warbucks!!..."

"Ehemm." Grace cleared her throat and both Oliver and Annie turned to meet her gaze with guilty expressions.

"Grace!!" Annie yelled before she flung herself at her.

"Oof. Good morning!"

"Daddy Warbucks told me you're getting married!!"

Grace looked up at Oliver who only winked at her. "Yes sweetheart we are."

Suddenly shy, Annie started quietly, "Grace..."

"What is it Annie?"

"Does they mean I can call you mom now?"

Her heart felt like it might explode. "Of course you can."

"I love you mom," Annie whispered before standing up, "and look!! Daddy and I brought you breakfast!!"

Oliver brought the tray forward and the two smiled brightly at each other.

"Kiss her good morning Daddy Warbucks!! I don't mind."

And so he did. Deeply and thoroughly. "I missed you," he whispered.

"Oliver it's only been a few hours."

"I'm going to go find Sandy!" Annie interrupted before she ran from the room.

They both laughed before Grace said with a glint in her eye, "as much as I love her I wish we were alone."

"Again Grace?"

"Mmm you've made a monster out of me."

"ME?! I was the one that said we should wait."

"You're also the one that made me have six orgasms. I didn't even think that was possible."

"You're okay right? I didn't hurt you?"

"I'm more than okay. A little sore, but okay."

"You're sure?"

"Positive. You take such good care of me. I love you."

"I love you too."

"Look Sandy!! We have parents!"

The four of them spent some time in Grace's room. The laughing and talking soon turned into planning as Oliver decided to have a big adoption party for Annie.

They all got up to part ways to plan for the party. Annie was ecstatic and Grace busied herself making everything as perfect as possible. When she was sure Annie was occupied getting her bath and her hair done, Grace found herself abandoning her closet. She pulled her robe tightly around her and rather than picking out a dress to wear to the party, she was sneaking into Oliver's room. Shaking her head at herself and her lack of self control, she sat on the edge of his bed as she heard his shower shut off.

Oliver emerged from the bathroom and a smirk covered his face when he saw Grace sitting there. "Can I help you?" He asked with a laugh.

"I was just thinking about this morning," she said as she stood and made her way to him.

"Yeah? What about it?"

"You were so good to me." Her hands started to loosen his robe and push it off his shoulders.

"Grace?"

His robe hit the floor and she ran her nails down his chest as she dropped to her knees. "I wasn't very good to you." She looked up at him briefly as if looking for approval. His eyes shut tight and his head tossed back was enough. She leaned in and took the head of him in her mouth and sucked hard.

"Damn Grace."

She took him further in her mouth. Holding him firmly in her hand as she ran her tongue against those delicious veins in his shaft. She continued on like his moaning into him.

"Grace."

She sucked harder.

"Grace! Stop. Please!"

She released him and he pulled her up to stand. He kissed her deeply. She ran her hands up his stomach to his chest and with a hard shove, pushed him back onto the bed. As he looked up at her, she was slowly untying her robe. It dropped to her feet and she slowly climbed over him.

"Grace." Was all he could say. He felt her reach for him and before he could say anything else, he felt her sink down his shaft until he was all the way inside of her. She leaned forward and her head dropped to his chest.

"Grace look at me."

She lifted her head as he ran his hands down her sides to land on her hips. "You'll be the death of me Grace Farrell," he said and he started sliding, pushing, and pulling her hips causing the best friction.

"Oliver!" She gasped and dropped forward slightly. He continued moving her hips and with the new angle she created she felt her clit run against him with every movement. Before he could stop himself, he exploded inside of her. His hips thrusting up into her as he pulled her tighter against him. "Fuck! God damn Grace."

He continued to push himself up into her. "Right there. Yes right there Oliver don't stop." His hips snapped once more and he drug her hips back and forth until she came apart and fell forward onto his chest. "Oh my god," she moaned. "I can't get enough of you." He smiled. "The feeling is very mutual." He lifted her hips to slide out of her. She straddled his stomach now and he could feel the remains of their orgasms run out of her onto him. He then sat up, wrapping his arms tightly around her and stood up. Her legs immediately wrapped around his waist. He carried her across the room and into the bathroom where he set her on the counter and moved to turn on the shower.

He made his way back into her arms and between kisses said, "Next time you jump me, do it before we shower." She just shook her head and laughed. In the shower Oliver held her close. "Grace look at me." Her eyes found his and she moved her arms to rest around his neck.

"Grace," he began again. "This can't continue. We need to be more responsible."

"Oliver. Don't tell me no more sex. Please."

"Sweetheart. I've cum inside you twice already. Just today! We haven't even planned the wedding yet."

"So let's plan it!"

"Grace I'm not going to rush a wedding just so we can sleep together."

"Oliver. I love you and I trust you. I want to be with you."

"I love you too, but I don't want you to face rumors and criticism if you're pregnant before we're married." He reached for the tap and shut off the now cooling water. Helping her from the shower and wrapping them both in towels he turned to her.

Grace felt tears burn her eyes.

"What's wrong sweetheart?"

"I'm just so overwhelmed! I've never needed someone the way I need you. It scares me, Oliver. I'm so sorry. It just seems I can't control myself."

"Don't apologize. I feel the same way. We'll figure it all out. Together. I love you so much."

"I love you too." And with that they parted ways to dress for Annie's party.

The party went off without a hitch. The biggest smile never left Annie's face. Oliver presented Annie with her locket and reached for Grace as the fireworks started. She kissed him and rested her head on his shoulder. It was that moment that Oliver realized that nothing else mattered that much. He had his girls in his arms and that was enough.

All the guests had left and the staff was starting to clean up the party. Grace looked over at Annie. She was sitting on the step with her head resting on Sandy. She got Oliver's attention and gestured towards here. "Let's put her to bed." Grace nodded. Oliver bent down and lifted Annie up with an arm behind her back and one under her knees. She smiled up at him before resting her head on his chest. "Come on Sandy." He said and the dog only looked at him before licking Grace's hand and falling in step next to her. Oliver shook his head. "You're his favorite," he said to Grace, "he's got good taste," and he winked at her. She smiled at him.

Up in Annie's room, they changed her from her party dress much like the night of the movies. Sandy took position resting half on top of her and Grace and Oliver both leaned in to kiss her goodnight. "Goodnight Daddy. Goodnight mommy," she whispered and was asleep. Oliver turned to Grace, "go change and meet me back here." She looked at him questioningly. "Please Grace."

Grace returned to Annie's room moments later in her nightgown and robe to find Oliver had also changed, but was right where she left him, looking down at Annie. She walked up behind him and slowly whispered, "Oliver..." silently, he turned, took her hand, and led her to the couch on the other side of Annie's room. He laid down on his side with his back against the back of the couch. Holding his arm up, Grace laid down on her side as well. She was facing him and snuggled deeply into his arms. He pulled the blanket he had tossed over the back of the couch down around them. She buried her face into his chest and breathed deeply. His arms tightened around her and he explained, "I just couldn't bare to leave either of you." She smiled up at him and he kissed her then. "Goodnight love," he murmured as he pressed his nose into her hair. "Goodnight," she whispered and fell asleep as quickly as Annie had.