Starwarsgeek71: Thank you! Hope you like the next chapter.
Eversohuggable: lol. I'm glad you liked that part. Thanx for the review!
waiting4haykin: lol, I think you were mistaken. Babies are born with their parents genes. Since Padmé has brown eyes, Leia had inherited them. Not all babies are born with blue eyes. Didn't you know this?
Naberrie Skyler: Thank you and you are right. Palo and Abbé, they're very unpredictable. In this chapter, there's going to be a little twist so I suggest you brace yourself.
Title: Temptation
Author: May/Juvie
Rating: M
Summary: Anakin & Padmé Skywalker leave Corusant and live in Naboo but what happens when they meet up with some unwanted people and some regretful memories. Will temptation get the best of them? AnakinPadmé. ROTS
Disclaimer: I made all this up. Copyright © of George Lucas.
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"She must stay here." Rodé finished explaining to Anakin. "Only for three days." Anakin turned to the glass, where Luke and Leia slept peacefully.
Anakin sighed and smiled. "Alright— only if I can stay."
Rodé let out a frustrated sigh. "Fine! Do whatever you want!" He nearly yelled. "But," He pointed a finger at him. "You need to let her rest."
Anakin, amused by his outburst, laughed. "Doctor Rodé, always the 'dependable' one." He teased.
"Don't start with me Anakin." He warned. "You know how I get when I'm agitated."
"Yes, I can always see the vain popping out of your neck." He pointed to his neck. "Uh-oh, it has already begun!" He taunted and laughed as Rodé quirked an eyebrow up.
"I mean it, Anakin." He said sternly.
"I'm sorry," He apologized. "I'm just so… happy." He chuckled. Rodé smiled and nodded. As Anakin quiet down, he set his hand on his shoulder. "I will take good care of her." He smiled brightly. The doctor laughed and hugged him. Once he let go, he placed both of his hands on Anakin's shoulders.
"I know you will." He patted Anakin on the back. His comlink chimed again. "I must go." He smiled apologetically. He released Anakin and walked away. Anakin bit his lips and stared at the twins for a longer moment. He shakes his head in disbelief. I am the luckiest man in the galaxy. He thought to himself. Why wouldn't he be? He has a loving wife, a successful job, and two beautiful children. He grinned when he saw Luke's little hand stretch out but shock to see him barely lifting a blanket up in midair. He's force sensitive! Anakin looked around and turned his attention back to Luke. Anakin curled a finger, causing the blanket to float back down. Anakin knitted his eyebrows. He is so strong with the force.
"And he's not even trained." He murmured. A shaky sigh passed through his lips as he ran his fingers through his hair. What of Leia? He looked in Leia's direction. She was sleeping. Anakin reached out in the force and sensed she was the same. Anakin bewildered and ecstatic at once, stared at them with loving eyes. Oh sweet force, I am truly the luckiest man… ever.
A blonde nurse with glasses and a clipboard came up to him. "Anakin Skywalker?"
"Yes?" He turned to look at her. "Oh, what do you want now Abbé?"
Abbé stepped back, obviously hurt. Anakin took a deep breath and sighed.
"Sorry." He apologized not looking at her.
Not knowing how to answer, she looked around nervously. "Um… you may go see your wife now." She finally said.
"Thank you." He looked at her. Abbé stared back. Suddenly memories of her declaring her guilt in the Art museum flashed through his mind and he looked away with disgust. He passed by her and walked towards Padmé's room.
While Abbé raised up an eyebrow and looked at the two babies. She snorted. Brats. She browsed the area, placed the clipboard under her arm and took out a needle. She flicked the bottom and smiled menacingly.
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"When am I going home?" She asked while Anakin rubbed her hand and squeezed her arm.
"Three days." He answered.
"Three days? Am I supposed to just sit on this bed for three days?" She asked.
He laughed. "Yes, but I'll be here."
Padmé scoffed. "What am I suppose to do with you?" She smiled mischievously. Anakin laughed. He kissed her lips and leaned in for another one. His eyes closed with passion. As her hand snaked behind his head, bringing him closer. Her tongue slid across his and gently suckled his bottom lip. Anakin's eyes flew up and broke the kiss. He swallowed hard and looked at Padmé.
"Ani," She touched his shoulder "What's wrong?"
He looked at the floor then smiled at Padmé. "Nothing. I'll be right back." He got up.
Padmé grabbed his arm, nonplussed. "There's nothing wrong?" She asked. Anakin smiled and kissed her soundly.
"I'll be right back." He repeated before walking out of the door. Padmé sat back down and prayed her husband wouldn't do anything hazardous. She sunk her teeth down her lip and gnawed.
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Abbé struggled to inject the needle in Luke's arm. She grabbed his arm again and only stuck in the pointer. "Hold still you little"—
Luke giggled then, with his foot, he kicked the needle right off her hands. "Sith!" She cursed before crawling on the floor, searching. She saw the needle on top of a foot. She closed her eyes and slowly looked up to whom the foot belonged. She smiled nervously before hastily standing up.
"Anakin!" She said with a surprised tone. "What are you doing here? I thought you were with your"—
He silenced her by picking up the indicator on the floor and holding it in front of her with a questioning stare. Abbé widened her eyes and laughed nervously.
"That's j- just medicine for the um… children." She chuckled.
Anakin faked a smiled. "What in sith's hell is your problem!" He yelled.
Abbé jumped by the tone of his voice. "M-my problem?" She questioned.
"Why are you even trying this?" Anakin asked, blood boiling his veins. "You know how much trouble you can be in."
Abbé scoffed. "The doctor will never believe"—
"Oh, not with the hospital wing." He moved closer as she stepped back. "But with me." His icy cold stare replaced by a wide shock stare. Her eyes turned sith yellow then reverted back to blue. He stepped back and glared at her. She smirked.
"Just stay out of my life." He voice low, barely above a whisper. "If I catch you anywhere around me or my family," He pointed a finger at her. "I'll kill you myself." The tone in his voice wiped the smirk off her face. She gave him a small nod. Anakin went over to the babies cribs and took them both in each arm. He looked at Abbé with a scowl and threw her needle to her feet.
Abbé picked up the indicator and watch him exit the room. She looked down, ashamed. She slowly picked up her head and a sly smiled formed her lips. A plan already forming in her head. She smirked and dropped the needle on the floor, where it smashed into a thousand pieces. He'll be mine now.
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Author's Note: I have noticed that a few of my readers are 18 and under, I thank them for reviewing my fanfic but this story is rated M for Mature, which means, contains content suitable for mature teens and older. Not suitable for children or teens below the age of 16. Why am I bringing this up? The next chapter will contain a sex scene. So I suggest for those of you, 18 or older to stay away from this fanfic. Thank you.
Small Author's Note: I know what you're all thinking… Abbé is losing her mind!
-May