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Venice bit her lip, twisting her pencil between her fingers at her desk. Her heart nearly shot out of her chest when there was a knock at the door. "Come in."

The door opened to show Vince with a file in hand. "Hey, you said you wanted to talk to me. The way you sounded in your message, I figured it should be a face to face confrontation."

"Always reading my mind." Venice smiled lightly before tapping her nose with her pencil. She could already feel the knot growing in her stomach.

Vince plucked the pencil from her fingers. "What's wrong? You only play with writing utensils when there is something seriously wrong. Is it Mitch? Did he do something?"

Venice grabbed the pen resting next to her keyboard, poking her chin with it. "That's another thing I needed to talk to you about." She watched as he closed the door before sitting down across the desk from her. "Mitch isn't who I've been telling you. You know how I tell you that I fall or run into things all the time?" Vince nodded his head, furrowing his eyebrows. "That doesn't happen. The reason I have the bruises... the broken arm... Mitch." She felt her throat constrict seeing the pain and anger wash over his features. "I got pregnant with your baby. Mitch thinks the baby is his, but when I told him I was pregnant he pushed me down the stairs. That's why I was in the hospital."

"Why are you with him? Why are you staying with him, Venice? He is going to kill you! He almost killed our baby!" Vince said standing up pointing towards his door.

"Because, he is what I deserve." Venice breathed standing up, folding her arms over her chest. "Because, the man I love deserves so much more than me."

Vince's eyes widened. "Who is it? I will beat them to a pulp. You deserve a lot more than you think you do." Venice shook her head. "Who is it?" She just stood there, the tears building up in her eyes. "Oh my God! It's me."

Venice rolled her eyes. "I'd tell you not to be so full of yourself if you weren't right."

"Come here." Vince breathed going around the desk. Venice shook her head. "You are going to come here anyway."

"No, I don't deserve it." Venice said putting a hand on his chest. He pulled her to his chest anyway, holding her in his embrace. "Why don't you just listen to me?"

Vince kissed the top of her head. "I always listen; I just don't always do what you say." He cupped the back of her head, holding her tighter. "So, we're having a baby and we need to deal with Mitch." He looked around the office once before looking down at Venice, finally grasping the idea that he was going to be a father. "I will be with you one hundred percent of the way. Believe it or not, I love you too."

Olivia sighed in relief when she saw Venice walking down the hallway of the hotel to her. "Where have you been? I called your cell; I called the house. I was worried sick."

"Sorry, I had a hectic morning at work." Venice breathed before looking around. "This place is gorgeous."

"I know. That's what I said when I walked in. Does this look good for the wedding?" Olivia asked as Vince walked into the room.

Vince nodded his head, a smile planted on his face. "This looks fantastic."

"Vince? I didn't know you were coming with Venice to look at the wedding hall." Olivia stated furrowing her eyebrows.

Venice smiled lightly, rubbing Vince's back. "Yeah, it was sort of last minute. We have an appointment to go to after this." She saw the hotel manager coming and put a hand on her mother's shoulder. "I'm going to talk to him about prices."

Elliot walked in, kissing Olivia's cheek when he reached her. "Hey, did you get a hold of Venice?"

"Yeah, she's already going to negotiate." Olivia said pointing in the direction where Venice went. "You know, we could rent a room here."

"Why?" Elliot asked looking around the extravagant hotel. "There's nothing to do."

Olivia rolled her eyes. Sometimes he could be so oblivious. "We could order room service, hang up the do not disturb sign..."

"Let's go to the front desk." Elliot nearly growled into her ear, putting his hand around her hip. Olivia giggled, hurrying with him to the check in desk so they could get to the do not disturb faster.

"Okay, I got that taken care of. Where'd my mom go?" Venice asked furrowing her eyebrows at Vince.

"She and your dad just walked out. Did they get back together? They looked really happy walking away together." Vince stated crossing his arms over his chest.

Venice's eyes widened as she put a paper in her purse. "I would hope so. I've been trying to get then together for a while now." She slung her purse over her shoulder and looked up at him. "Are you sure you want to do this? If you want out, I understand."

"I meant what I said. I love you and this is our baby. I wouldn't miss this for the world." Vince said putting his hand on her hips, kissing her forehead. "Once I hear the heartbeat, it's you and me. We will take care of Mitch and we can just be us." Venice smiled lightly before his forehead dropped to hers.

Olivia moaned feeling Elliot's member against her stomach. His fingers fumbled with the zipper of her dress before pulling it down, peeling the material of her body. "Don't take your time. I need you now."

Elliot groaned before kissing her hard, taking of his shirt and dropping his pants quickly. His hand ran down her side before sliding a finger inside her, making her gasp at the contact. "So fucking wet." Removing his finger, he pinned her hands above her head, hoisting her up against the wall. Moving her panties aside, he thrust into her. Olivia cried out, her hips writing against his as he brought her to climax... over and over again.

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