Chapter Nine

The song ended when Campbell picked the needle off the record and turned the mike on. It had been three weeks since Catherine had visited them and he was worried about how Peter would react to hearing that his plans to take Logan from Marcy fell through.

"Alright, that's the end of Campbell Bain's Loony Tunes show for today. I would like tae thank my assistant, Logan, for all his hard work during "Bring Your Son or Daughter tae Work" Day," he said when Logan smiled at him and Campbell smiled back, thinking about how the earphones Logan was wearing was almost as big as his head. "So, remember tae stay tuned for the news after these commercials and don't forget…"

"We are loonies and we are proud!" Logan shouted as Campbell laughed and Marcy signaled that they were off the air. Taking the earphones off, Campbell picked Logan up as they headed for the door and walked out into the hallway. Marcy walked closer as she kissed Campbell's cheek and Logan giggled, placing his head on Campbell's shoulder.

"What's with the giggles? Your mum can give me a wee kiss if she wants," Campbell said when he started tickling Logan and Logan squirmed in his arms. Placing Logan down, he took Marcy's hand as they walked down the hallway and Logan half ran to the lift. Campbell picked him up as Logan pushed the button and Campbell winked at him, placing him back down onto the floor. The lift doors opened as Campbell looked into Peter's angry eyes when Peter stormed out of the lift and pinned Campbell to the far wall.

"You bloody bastard!" he shouted as he slammed Campbell into the wall and Marcy ran to them, trying to get Peter to let go of Campbell.

"Leave him alone!" Marcy shouted when Peter let go and Campbell slid to the floor, shaking the pain out of his head.

"Ow," Campbell whispered when he stood up and Peter growled, walking toward him. He stopped short when Logan kicked him in the shin and Peter swore, hopping on one leg. Peter swung at Logan when Campbell grabbed Peter's arm and spun him around, locking eyes with him. "I dinnae hit kids either."

Suddenly the security guards arrived when Campbell pushed Peter at them and one of the security guards grabbed hold of Peter and Marcy picked Logan up.

"Let go!" Peter shouted while Campbell pushed the button and the lift doors opened. Walking into the lift, Campbell looked at Peter when he smiled then waved goodbye and the doors closed while the security guards led Peter down the hallway.

Campbell leaned on the doorframe while he watched Logan sleeping and placed his head against the doorframe. Marcy had been quiet the whole way home as he tried to talk about what they were going to do for the next show but she just looked straight ahead and he sighed, brushing the hair out of his eyes. Logan had asked who Peter was but Marcy changed the subject and it took three stories, two songs and some cuddling before he drifted off to sleep. Sighing, Campbell turned then walked down the hallway when he walked to Marcy's room then knocked on the wall, making her look up from the book she was reading.

"Is he asleep?" she asked as he walked into the room, closed the door then walked to the bed and sat on the foot of the bed.

"Aye," Campbell said, nodding his head. Marcy placed the book down on the nightstand when she moved the duvet back and crawled toward him, kneeling on the bed in front of him.

"Campbell?" she asked while he licked his lips then sighed and she moved her fingers down his cheek. Campbell moved closer when his lips brushed hers and she moved backwards, making him crawl after her. Kneeling on the bed, Campbell cupped her head in his hands as he kissed her lips and she moved her fingers through his hair. His hands moved down her shoulders while he kissed her neck and she wrapped her arms around his neck. "You're still dressed."

"Aye, I am," he said then moved back and she was surprised how fast he could get undressed. His jeans, rainbow tie-dyed shirt and undershirt went flying into the air as she giggled and he moved closer, kissing her lips. "Um, would this be a bad time tae tell you something?"

"Aye, it would," she said as he sighed and she pouted, tilting her head to one side. She thought for a few seconds when her eyes went wide and she smiled. "Campbell, are you…?"

"Aye, I'm a virgin," he said with a sigh and she smiled. Kissing his lips, she gently pushed him onto the bed as he looked up at her and a small shiver moved through him.

"Did you lock the door?"

"I think so," Campbell said as she moved closer, smiled and kissed his lips.

The next morning, the bedroom door opened while Logan walked inside the room and headed for the bed. Campbell and Marcy slept under a sheet, the duvet and blankets were on the floor, as Logan climbed onto the bed and poked Campbell in the nose. Marcy was snuggled against Campbell's back as her right arm draped over his chest and he was holding her hand against him.

"Campbell?" Logan whispered while poking him in the nose when Campbell opened his eyes and blinked.

"Logan?" he asked with a yawn then remembered something and his eyes went wide. "What are you doing in here?"

"Why are you in bed with Mummy?" he asked as Campbell felt Marcy moving against him and sighed.

"I had a bad dream and Mummy said it was ok tae sleep with her."

"But all the blankies are on the floor."

"That's because I split water on the bed."

"Why are you and Mummy naked?"

"I, uh, spilt water on our jammies, too," he said when he felt Marcy's body shaking and she buried her head into his back. "Now, why dinnae you go get washed up for breakfast."

"Ok," Logan said when he got off the bed and walked to the door.

"Close the door," Campbell said as he nodded and closed the door. The bed was shaking from Marcy trying not to laugh as she kissed his back and Campbell smiled, rolling his eyes.

"Next time, we lock the door," she whispered when he rolled over and nodded. Kissing his lips, she brushed the hair from his eyes and he sighed.

"Mind sharing a shower?" he asked as she gave him a slightly stunned look then nodded and they got out of bed, heading for the bathroom.