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Julie's POV

As soon as Adam opened the door, I embraced him in the most passionate kiss I could muster. "Julie." He screamed when the kiss was finally over. The look on his face was priceless. It was the Adam that I knew and loved, not the one who had said such spiteful things to me. "What are you doing here?" He asked pulling me inside. I took immediate notice of the suitcases that were lying on the floor.

"I missed you. I couldn't be away from you any longer." I answered as I kissed him once more.

"But what about the Lighting?" He asked.

"I don't care about them." I told him. "I care about you. Therefore, I did what I had to do."

"And that would be?"

"I asked that they trade me to Boston." I told him as we sat down on the sofa.

I was a little surprised that Adam started laughing at me. "You did?" He asked, still cracking up.

"Yes. I did." I told him sternly. "Just what in the hell is so funny?" I asked, placing my hands on my hips.

"It's just that." He started, still laughing. "I did the same thing."

"You did?" I asked.

"Yeah." He told me, finally starting to calm down. "I missed you Julies. I went to the General Manager and demanded that he trade me or else I would quit."

"And that is why your bags are packed?" I asked.

"Yeah, I was going to Tampa either way." He told me. "They never traded me, they traded Zdeno Chara."

"Yeah, I know." I told him. "They traded him for me."

"They did?" He asked and I nodded. "I was just getting ready to quit. I turned the television off after they said he was the one traded. I guess I should have took the time to see who they were trading him for."

"Yeah, you should have." I told him.

Adam smiled as he looked into my eyes. "I'm so glad you came back to me." He paused. "You have come back to me, haven't you?"

"It depends." I told him. "You said a lot of hurtful things Adam."

"I know." His smile faded. "I am so sorry Jules. I have no idea what came over me. I think I was just scared."

"Scared of what, Adam?"

He took a deep breath. "Of losing you."

"Adam, why would you think that you were going to lose me?"

"I told you Jules. We were going to be thousands of miles away. I was afraid that you would meet some other guy and I would be history."

"Adam, that's silly."

"Maybe to you, but it wasn't to me. It really scared me that I might lose you. We were supposed to be getting married, becoming closer together. Instead we were getting farther apart. I freaked out."

"That's an understatement Adam." I told him. "You really scared me. I had no idea that you could be so controlling."

"I didn't know I could be either. It was wrong of me to act that way and I certainly didn't mean to scare you. For some reason, I actually thought acting that way would make you stay."

"You were only pushing me further away."

"I know that now." He told me. "And I know that I am never going to act that way again. You are your own person and you have a right to do whatever you want. It was wrong of me to try and control you like that. I just hope that you can forgive me for being such an idiot."

"On one condition." I told him.

"Anything."

"You promise me that you will never act like an idiot again." I told him.

"No promises on the idiot part. Let's face it, when it comes to women, guys tend to act like idiots, but I promise I will never act the way I did that night, ever again."

"Fair enough," I told him. "I guess you're right. Guys are idiots when it comes to women." I smiled.

"Hey!" He acted offended before attacking me with his tickling fingers. "Take it back or pay the price."

I couldn't contain my laughter. "No way, you're the one who said it first." He continued tickling me until I just couldn't take it anymore. "Okay stop."

"Not until you say uncle."

"Uncle." I told him as the tickling stopped. He smiled at his momentary victory. I took the opportunity to tackle him and push him off the sofa. I fell on top of him and I just couldn't help myself.

I kissed his lips softly and he immediately responded. The kiss quickly turned passionate as Adam started undoing the buttons on my blouse. Unwilling to be outdone, I pulled his shirt over his head. The rest of our clothes were shed quickly and he was inside me immediately. There were no stray touches, kisses, or foreplay. Not that there really needed to be after two weeks apart. It was just us and it was amazing.

Afterwards, we snuggled together, sweaty and exhausted. "Did I mention that I really missed you?" Adam asked.

"I think you just showed me."

"Yeah that was the most amazing…" Adam started. "Maybe we should fight more often."

"I hate it when we fight, but you're right. Make up sex is hot." I agreed.

"Jules?"

"Hmm?"

"There's just one more thing." He told me as he got up and headed to his room, giving me a great view of his cute little butt. He came back a few seconds later with a little black box. "Would you still do me the pleasure of becoming my wife?"

"There is nothing that I want more." I told him as he slipped the ring on my finger and kissed me passionately. As for the rest of the night, well, we really should fight more often.

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