AN: IMPORTANT! PLEASE READ! I want to let you all know that I am very much dedicated to this story and I will not be abandoning this story. However, for the next couple weeks, maybe longer, I will not be able to upload. You see on Thursday, January 17, 2019, I was hospitalized for mental health reasons and I will be attending therapy for the next couple of weeks or longer. I also have several other, different appointments throughout the next couple of weeks. I am honestly quiet under a lot of pressure so I have decided to take a break from posting on a regular basis, but I promise you that in a few weeks or so, I will begin uploading again. Thanks for understanding. Thanks for reading. Don't forget to follow, favorite, and review.

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Chapter 3

"I should really go," Allison says as she snuggles closer into her soon to be ex-husband. She can feel his hand running through her hair, she can't help but find comfort in that. She can't deny that she has missed this. She can't deny that she has missed him "I have a long drive in front of me."

"Or," Robert pauses as he snuggles closer into his soon to be ex-wife. He runs a hand through her hair, he can't help but find comfort in it. He can't deny that he has missed this. He can't deny that he has missed her. "You could always stay the night. You know, at our place, get a better start in the morning."

Allison can't help but give a small smile when she hears him call the apartment 'our place', he is still calling our place like it is still theirs like she hasn't been gone for as long as she has been gone for like their marriage isn't over.

"Probably a better idea, plan, thinking about it," Robert continues as his hand begins to massage her scalp. Something that he used to do when they would lay in bed together and simply talk. He has missed this. "It is pretty late and you need to be refreshed for a car ride like that. You don't want to fall asleep at the wheel or something like that."

"Okay," Allison says, before really thinking about it, letting out a slight moan as Rober continues to massage her scalp. Just like he used to do when they would in their bed together late at night and simply talk. "I will wait until the morning to leave. I will stay the night. I will stay tonight with you at our place."

"Alright, alright," Robert says in a quiet voice. "I still have some things that I need to talk care of here, but you still have your key, just go to our place and I will be home later."

"What about dinner?" Allison asks. "I'm sure we have worked up quite an appetite and I am sure we will work up an even bigger appetite later."

"Don't worry, I'll handle that," Robert smiles. "Now, let's get dressed and sneak you out of here before House sees you and I really don't want to have to talk to House about you."

"Why? Are you ashamed of me?" Allison questions.

"No," Robert states. "I just want you all to myself."