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Summary: Chapter 44: Charity comes home with the twins. That night, Theresa dreams about what could happen if she married Fox or if she married Ethan. Interesting chapter! R&R!

After Theresa and Ethan Martin had had their showers, they walked outside their bedroom, following the delicious aroma coming from the dining room. Dinner was obviously ready and the two were very hungry. When they walked in, they realised that everyone was sitting at the table, talking. Theresa could see the new members at the table.

"Charity, you're home!" Theresa squealed, running over to hug her. "How's my niece and nephew, hey?" she asked and picks Rebecca up.

"They're very healthy and very adorable," Antonio, who had Thomas, replied.

"Yes, I agree," Theresa smiled, looking down on her niece.

"Now now, everyone. Let's eat dinner!" Pilar announced.

"Sounds great to me!" Miguel agreed, licking his lips.

The Lopez-Fitzgerald family ate their dinner. It was great to see happiness and joy filling the room. Theresa missed all those nights without her family. She was now fully happy knowing she was home.

After dinner, Theresa decided to head to bed early. She excused herself from her family- who were all still gathered around the twins- and brushed her teeth, changed and hopped into bed. Pilar offered to put her grandson in bed later because he didn't want to go to bed yet. So Theresa agreed and before long, she fell into a deep sleep.

In her dream...

Theresa stood in the shower as hot water flowed down her body. Steam had fogged up the glass surroundings of the shower. Surprising Theresa, a hand ran down her back. Theresa gave a squeal of fright when the mysterious person then spun her around. It was her husband of two years. She smiled at his familiar face and kissed him.

"Fox! What a nice surprise!" she cried, looking him up and down and realising he was completely naked.

Fox copied her and gave her a cheeky grin. "I was just back from dropping Ethan Martin off at his friend, Matthew's place for the night. We have the whole house to ourselves tonight," he informed her, putting his arms around her waist.

"So what things have you got in mind to do?" Theresa asked him seductively.

"Let me show you what's in my mind..." Fox answered, kissing her passionately, pulling her closer to him.

Their kiss grew more and more urgent as Fox gently led Theresa against the tiled wall. He lifted her up and she spread her legs around his waist. His hands roamed around her body, feeling every inch of it. Fox ventured into Theresa's being and Theresa screamed in pleasure. Theresa eventually caught onto Fox's rhythm and rocked with him. Just before the two climaxed, Fox allowed Theresa to get back onto ground, turned off the shower and walked back outside into their bedroom.

Theresa still breathing heavily was a bit disappointed when he stopped. "What did you do that for?" Theresa complained, standing in front of him in the middle of them large bedroom, dripping wet and naked.

"I thought it was a bit uncomfortable in the shower...why don't we continue it out here?" Fox answered, moving closer to Theresa and kissing her.

"But we're dripping wet! We'll get the bed all wet," Theresa explained.

"I think you look incredibly hot when you're wet," Fox complimented her with a grin.

Theresa smiled. "Why thank you. I would say the same for you," she returned, running her hands down his moist chest.

"Well, if the bed is out of bounds, why not the rug?" Fox suggested, pointing down at the furry, warm rug that was situated a few steps away from where they were standing. It was right in front of the warm fireplace.

Theresa couldn't resist. She gave Fox the nod and he picked her up in his arms- that surprised her at first- and lay her down on the white, soft surface.

"Theresa, you are so beautiful, you know that?" Fox expressed with utter admiration and love, looking at her lying there under him.

"I get reminded that a lot of times a day by a very special man I absolutely love," Theresa replied, smiling.

"Theresa! I never knew you were cheating on me behind my back!" Fox cried, playing dumb.

Theresa laughed. "I love you, Fox," Theresa told him.

"I love you too, Theresa."

"Now make love to me already!" Theresa hurried him, smiling.

"As you wish, my dear wife," Fox replied, kissing her once again with all the passion he could muster. Their tongues danced as Fox's hands moved all over Theresa's body. Theresa spread her legs wide open, allowing Fox into her. This was the fifth time they made love this week and they made love for hours, over and over again, celebrating their love for one another. Their love was never ending and eternal and if it wasn't for their tiring bodies, they would've continued forever. They screamed and moaned so loud in pure ecstasy that anyone could hear if they were in the house. Luckily for them, they were the only ones in the house.

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Theresa smiled in her sleep. She turned in her bed as she went into her next dream...

In her other dream...

Theresa was in bed, her and her husband's bed. In their bedroom. In their house. The room was candle lit and really romantic. The fragrant aroma of roses filled the place. Theresa looked into her husband's eyes.

"Happy 3rd year anniversary, my beautiful wife. I love you so much," Ethan said to Theresa.

Theresa smiled and kissed him romantically. "I love you too, Ethan," she replied.

"I can't believe we've been married for 3 years now!" Ethan exclaimed, putting an arm around Theresa's shoulders.

"It hasn't been long enough," Theresa added, snuggling into Ethan's arms.

She kissed him once again and he returned it, starting slowly and gently, moving to a more urgent kiss. Ethan moved a hand under Theresa's nightie and onto her upper thing, pulling her closer to him. His hands ventured higher, squeezing Theresa's bottom then up along her back. Theresa lifted her arms as Ethan rid her of her nightie, throwing it across the room. He pulled down the covers so he could see her bare body like all the other times he had seen it. She was exposed to him.

"You are incredibly amazing, Theresa. Stunning, beautiful, striking, lovely...no words can express how much you mean to me," he whispered to her, admiring her body.

Theresa smiled, holding back tears of great joy. "It's your turn to get undressed," Theresa informed, laying on top of him now.

Theresa moved her hands down to Ethan's boxers. She looked at it and then at Ethan.

"Someone wants me bad," she said mischievously.

Ethan smiled. Theresa slowly- torturing Ethan- pulled his boxers down. Once she got them off his body, she chucked it away. Now it was his turn to be exposed. She grinned when she saw his nude body. Ethan took over kissing at Theresa neck and nibbling and sucking at her breasts.

"Make love to me now, Ethan! Oh now, please!" Theresa cried.

Ethan was more than happy to fulfill her request. He began to make love to her and continued doing so for pretty much the rest of the night.

The next morning, Theresa woke up feeling really sick. Ethan was already awake, holding her in his arms.

"Good morning, baby," Ethan greeted her, kissing her.

"Morning, honey."

"Last night was amazing...we should do it again," Ethan explained, kissing Theresa's neck.

Theresa felt like she was about to be sick, so she got out of bed quickly, out into the cold with no time to spare, closing the bathroom door behind her, she threw up into the toilet. Ethan was rather confused. He got out of bed, got his boxers on and knocked on the door.

"Theresa, are you ok? Darling?" Ethan questioned, getting worried.

"I'll be out in a few minutes, Ethan. Don't worry!" Theresa shouted from inside.

Ethan sat on the couch, waiting for Theresa to come out. I wonder what's going on. She isn't coming down with something, is she? It must've been 10 minutes before Theresa opened the door. She still looked rather sick-ish but she was wearing a smile on her face. Ethan rushed by her side, advising her to sit down. He noticed she had something in her hand.

"What happened?" Ethan asked, still concerned.

"Well, Ethan I was vomiting."

"Are you sick? Do you need to go to the doctor's?"

"No, I believe it's morning sickness," Theresa replied, looking up at Ethan's reactions.

He gasped in shock. "You mean...you're pregnant again??" he asked, a big smile forming on his face.

"Yep!" Theresa replied as Ethan scooped her in his arms. "I'm not 100% sure but the test was positive so I guess we can double check at the doctor's," Theresa showed Ethan the thing she was holding in her hand.

"Great! I can't believe I'm going to be a father again! This time we're going to have another boy. Ethan Jnr. needs a brother. I mean, he tried playing cars with Tracy the other day!" Ethan exclaimed excitedly.

Theresa kissed him passionately and the two then went to tell Ethan Martin the good news.

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Theresa woke up with Ethan Martin calling her. She reluctantly opened her eyes, squinting at the light. It was only a dream. Two dreams: about what can happen if I choose one of them. How am I ever going to choose?

"Mama!" Ethan Martin cried again.

"Yes, I'm up honey!" Theresa replied, getting up with all the memories of her dreams in her head.

A/N Enjoy this chapter? Which "future dream" do you like? Don't forget to review and tell me! Thanks!