DON'T OWN FSOG.

APOV

As soon as we reach the top of the stairs Paula is there to greet us.

"Welcome Mr. And Mrs. Lincoln. I hope you had a pleasant stay." I smile and nod

"After take off we will be retiring to the bedroom and are not to be disturbed until we are on approach to Sea-TAC." He tells her

"Of course Mr. Lincoln. I will be in the galley just buzz if you need anything." She replies before walking away.

We take our seats and buckle up and wait for take off.

"As soon as this plane is off the ground I want you on the bed naked on your hands and knees." I look at him and he looks pissed.

"Are you ok?" I ask quietly

"No. No, I'm not. That piece if shit wanted to touch you. All I want to do is fucking kill him. Please babygirl I need this. I need to fuck you. I need to reaffirm that you are mine." He pleads

"Only yours. I will ever only be yours. Me and this little one belong to you not him or anyone else." I tell him as I lay his hand on my little baby bump.

He takes a deep breath and lays his forehead against mine.

"You're right fuck him. He is a piece of shit. I love you." He kisses the end of my nose.

"I love you too." We never made it to the bedroom because I fell asleep for most if the plane ride. After I woke up we had a light meal and just talked.

The seven months since we returned home to Seattle our lives went back to normal. Drew acquired a new company. This is a local newspaper. They were going under and it bothered him that it would have left the area with out a newspaper. So he bought it right away.

As for me I have started working with Drew. Well at least on the days I feel up to it. We found out that we are having twin girls. Drew was ecstatic. Me I was terrified. We decided on the princess theme for their nursery. We even found princess cribs online and I fell in love with them immediately. Last night we picked out the names. Ellie Faith and Ella Hope Lincoln.

As for the rest of the pregnancy. All I do is jump my husband every single damn minute of the day. Around month five I lost the ability to see my feet so now he has to put my shoes and socks on.

DPOV

I hear the elevator ding from my position at my desk. I look up and see my beautiful waddling wife coming down the hall. I honestly believe at this point in time she is more baby then anything. But, she is still sexy as hell. And I thank the Lord above everyday that she still wants to have sex. Yes, there are some days that my cock wants to hide because he actually has friction burns but then he an I both remember that as soon as the babies come there will be six weeks of not touching my wife. And to tell the truth that is a tragedy in itself.

"Hey babygirl. How was your appointment." Last week I was playing around on the internet when I found a high end spa who specialized in pregnant clientele. Massages to waxes. Everything they use is perfectly safe for her and the babies.

I turn so she knows where I want her.

She shakes her head no.

"I'm to big Drew."

"Nonsense now get over here and about your day." She smiles and sits on my lap.

I groan playing that she is to big for my lap.

"Oh shut up." She giggles as she slaps my arm.

I laugh and give her a kiss.

"Now tell me."

"Oh Drew, it was wonderful. I had a hot stone facial massage and it was so relaxing. Then they did it on my feet and then I had a mommy to be massage. The girl I had was amazing. Then I had a pedicure. I can't thank you enough it was so relaxing and it felt to be pampered." She flung her arms around my neck and kissed me. Then the girls decided to make sure we didn't forget them as they started kicking.

I put my hand on her belly and smile when they kick again.

"I can't wait till they get here." I tell her honestly

She kisses me again.

"Me either babe me either. You ready for dinner I am starving." I chuckle

"What would you like?"

"Hmmmmm, the babies are craving Italian. No Ribs. Oh oh I know Chinese." I start laughing and she just giggles

"Ok Chinese it is."

CPOV

It has been fucking months since I seen her. Ever since she walked out that day at mom and dads vacation home she has become a ghost. I asked mom about them but she said she really hasn't spoken to them.

I open my eyes and go back to reading the morning newspaper before I leave for GEH. That is when an article catches my eyes.

Local businessman Andrew Lincoln has recently acquired the last newspaper in Seattle. The Seattle Herald was on the verge of bankruptcy until Lincoln stepped in and paid off all debt owed by the failing newspaper. In exchange he took ninety percent ownership and controlling rights of the company. The remaining ten percent will stay in the hands of old owner Sal Polot.

As many of you know Andrew Lincoln is the owner of Lincoln Timber, Lincoln Shipping, and AL stone. He was born and raised in and around Seattle.

He recently married Anastasia Steele in a private ceremony in Las Vegas. The pair met and married within days of knowing each other. Anastasia is twenty years Lincoln's junior. The dark haired beauty was recently seen coming out of Bambino a well known spa in downtown Seattle.

That night the couple was spotted eating at Shay Tu. Lincoln was looking very relaxed in jeans and a sweater as was his wife who was sporting leggings and a sweater dress.

We asked about the pregnancy rumors.

The couple confirmed that they are expecting twin daughters in around two months time.

Are you fucking kidding me? That fucking slut knew she was mine and she let that old prick knock her up.

I throw my glass against the wall. She will pay for what she did.

A/N: Sorry for the delay. Now tell me whatcha think?