Title: Now or Never

Author: dagnabit87

Show: Rookie Blue

Pairing: Gaily/Holly

Rating: Pg-13/T

Disclaimer: I do not own Rookie Blue or any or the Characters. They of course belong to the creators. I am using said characters to create my own little spin on the Rookie Blue world.

Now or Never

Chapter Seven

Holly holds the steaming cup of coffee tightly between her hands the aroma of the exotic, and Holly assumes incredibly expensive, beans filling her nostrils. Brown eyes keep flicking across the table to the anxious women sitting nervously opposite her. 'You shouldn't do that.' Holly murmurs as her companion picks at her nails a sure fire indication that she is feeling nervous. Lisa shrugs her shoulders but does as she's told. Picking her nails is a habit that she's had as long as she can remember it helps focus her nervous energy on something other than what's going on in front of her. Now, now she's really nervous. Lisa knows that she has royally fucked up.

'I was really pleased to hear from you Hols.'

'We needed to talk.' Holly brings her mug to her lips and takes a careful sip of the hot liquid. 'You can't do this anymore.'

'I'm just looking out for you Holly.' Lisa says desperately. 'I want what's best for you. We're family.'

'You are my family Lisa.' Holly says, a half smile pulling at the corner of her lips. 'But that doesn't give you the right to make demands on how I live my life. You can't dictate who I should and shouldn't be with.'

'Holly I don't. That's not what I'm-'

'I love Gail.' Holly's words stop Lisa dead her eyes locking onto the brunette's. The pathologist runs her hand through tousled hair. 'Don't you have anything to say?' Holly asks as Lisa's mouth hangs open in shock.

'What do you want me to say?' Lisa asks surprise still evident in her tone. 'I knew you liked her but I didn't realise that you, you know….' The surgeon trails off. 'Is this all because of Joanne?'

Holly's eyebrows shoot up her eyes widening in shock. 'Are you kidding me?' The brunette pushes herself up from the table and glares down at Lisa. 'You think my feelings for Gail are just a result of all of the drama with Joanne? I can't believe you.' Holly turns her back on Lisa crossing her arms over her chest as she stares out of the back door window. Silence descends upon them. Holly keeps her eyes trained outside unable to look at Lisa even when she senses movement behind her and then feels the surgeon's presence beside her.

'You love her.' Lisa states.

'I love her.'

'I just think you deserve the best Holly.' The pathologist scoffs at Lisa's words.

'Is that supposed to excuse the awful things you say about Gail? I don't know why you have such a problem with her.' Lisa opens her mouth to try and offer an explanation but Holly is on a roll. 'Maybe she is the best thing for me, have you ever thought about that, even contemplated the idea that Gail could be the everything I need and then some? Well, have you?'

'You guys just seem like complete opposites.' Lisa holds her arms out at her sides as she grasps for some kind, any kind, of reasoning but not finding much of anything. The surgeon sighs deeply and rubs at her exhausted eyes, this fight with Holly has taken its toll on her and she can't handle the thought of enduring another week of radio silence. 'I'm a snob.' Lisa admits her honesty catching Holly off guard. Lisa can't help but feel a sense of relief as Holly finally turns to look at her. 'I'm a snob and….' She trails off. 'I'm jealous okay.'

Holly's eyes widen in shock. 'Lisa you're not….I mean we're friends and I love you, as a friend.' Holly quickly elaborates. 'But I'm not-'

Lisa's face twists in a confusion for a second before the realisation dawns and she quickly interjects. 'Jesus, Holly no!' The surgeon laughs at Holly's face distorted with anxiety a soft pink flush coating her cheeks. 'I'm not in love with you. You're totally not my type. You're all.' She looks Holly up and down. 'Librarian-y and stuff and I'm more into the slutty-chic type of women.

'Slutty-chic?' Holly roars with laughter and Lisa suddenly realises how much she's missed this. 'Is that even a thing?'

'Lisa wriggles her eyebrows. 'Oh trust me, it's a thing.'

'You're crazy.' Holly chuckles and she feels the huge crack that has recently formed in their relationship repair itself just a little. But as they fall into another stretched silence and brown eyes return to the back yard catching sight of a squirrel as it scuttles up the large fir tree Holly realises that it still isn't enough. 'We can't be okay though. Not if you won't accept my relationship with Gail.'

'You're relationship?' Holly rolls her eyes that that's the only part Lisa has picked up on.

'We're dating.' Lisa's eyes widen, surprised that Gail finally had the balls to make a move. One of Lisa's biggest problems with Gail is that she hurt Holly because she wasn't brave enough to stand up and admit her feelings hurting Holly in the process. 'She took me to the aquarium. We spent ages looking at the stingrays and then she took me out for ice cream at an old style American diner.'

Lisa smiles softly to herself admittedly a little impressed, not bad Peck. Not bad at all.

'She wants to be with me…' Holly trails off suddenly feeling a little nervous under the scrutiny of Lisa's gaze.

'She tell you that?'

'Yea. Yes. She told me that.' Holly is unable to keep the smile from her face as the memory of Gail admitting her feelings to the brunette replays in Holly's mind.

'You're sure she means it?' Lisa asks. 'I'm not having ago I promise you Hols.' Lisa holds her hands up in defence quickly reaching out to grab the brunette's arm as Holly turns to leave. 'I just don't want you getting hurt again. Gail hurt you before and then with everything that's happened with Joanne I just don't want you getting your hopes up okay?' Lisa's words are said with such sincerity that Holly can't help but believe her. The surgeon releases her grip on Holly's arm once she's sure that the brunette isn't going to bolt.

'I feel it, Lisa.' Holly rolls her eyes at her own sentimentality. 'When she looks at me I-I-I…It's hard to explain you know?'

'Just take your time. I've got all day. I owe you right?'

Holly closes her eyes for a few moments just the thought of Gail, the vision of the blonde smiling embedded in her mind, causing a tidal wave of warmth to engulf her from the inside out. 'She looks at me like I'm the best thing in the world. Normally her eyes are so cold and closed off, but with me…' Holly trails off as she grasps desperately for the right words knowing that whatever she says will come up short. 'With me her eyes sparkle.' Holly waits a moment expecting a sarcastic retort from Lisa but when one isn't forth coming she allows herself to continue. 'The way she makes me feel, well, I've never felt this way before. She makes me feel safe and so, so happy Lisa. She makes me so happy.' Holly looks at her oldest friend imploringly. 'When she touches me it's-'

'Okay Stewart.' Lisa nudges Holly's hip with her own. 'I don't need to hear about how she touches you. I'm pleased for you.' Holly looks at Lisa sceptically. 'I am. If she makes you happy than that's good enough for me.'

'Are you sure? Because if you aren't then-'

'I promise.' Lisa interjects. 'You should bring her to the party in a couple of weeks. I only turn 33 once.'

'We'll both be here with bells on.' Holly nods her head. 'So you think I give off the librarian vibe?' Holly asks a twinkle in her eye.

'Well yea. With the button up shirts and the glasses.' Lisa retorts smug smile firmly in place.

'Well Gail likes it.'

'Gail's weird then.' Lisa's smirks at the shocked expression on Holly's face. The brunette lunges forward managing to manoeuvre Lisa into a head lock allowing the brunette to furiously rub her knuckles backwards and forwards across the surgeons head her height advantage paying dividends. 'Hey no don't. Holly you jerk.'

'Call this payback boob job!' Holly yells triumphantly.

'Boob job?' Lisa asks as she continues to struggle against the hold Holly has on her.

'You can thank Gail for that one.' Holly laughs as Lisa struggles against her without success. 'She's very creative when it comes to nicknames.'

Steve watches his sister closely. To the untrained eye it would appear that Gail is concentrating closely on the monitor in front of her. The blonde certainly looks the part. Black beanie hat sitting snuggly atop her head, black leather jacket in place, combat boots on she certainly looks the part but the blonde isn't really here and Steve can make a pretty handy guess as to why that is and more importantly where her head is at right now. She's looking at the monitor but she isn't watching it her mind is certainly elsewhere.

Steve rips a slither of paper from the label that's wrapped around his bottle of water and rolls it between his thumb and fore finger. In one sharp, sudden movement Steve hurls the paper at Gail hitting her in the back of the neck. Steve holds his breath as he quickly turns his gaze back to his own monitor trying to hold back the laughter that's building from the back of his throat. The detective sits absolutely still as Gail whips round on her stool and eyes her brother suspiciously. Once Steve is sure that the blonde's gaze has returned to her monitor Steve sneakily looks at his sister from the corner of his eye. Convinced that Gail's attention is no longer focused on him Steve slowly peels another strip of paper from the label swivelling round on his stool he raises his arm ready to throw his home made missile when-

'Drop it big brother.' Gail hisses making a conscious effort to keep her voice down not wanting to draw any attention to their surveillance van. 'What the hell are you doing?' The blonde demands to know.

'I'm just playing.' Steve lowers his arm boyish smile firmly in place.

'What are you five? We're on a job you ass.' Gail shakes her head at her brother the seriousness in her tone taking Steve a little by surprise.

'Wouldn't know with the way you're acting.' Steve sulks sliding his stool along the floor towards Gail smiling apologetically when he over eggs it somewhat and bumps shoulders with the blonde. 'Where's your head at tonight.'

'Nowhere.' Gail snaps eyes once again trained on the image of the warehouse being projected from her monitor.

'Something you want to share with me little sister?' Steve prods deciding not to beat around the proverbial bush. Gail looks back over her shoulder at Steve. Blonde eyes sharpen as Gail looks intently at her brother daring him to try and push her. 'Traci told me.'

'Jesus fucking Christ, Nash.' Gail brings her hands up and slaps her palms down on her thighs in frustration knowing immediately what Steve is referring to. 'Is nothing sacred anymore?'

'You didn't want me to know?' Steve asks his hurt projected in the question.

'It's not that.' Gail sighs her gaze softening. 'It's barely been a week and I don't want anything messing it up.'

Steve takes a moment pondering his next question. 'Why would people knowing mess things up for you and Holly?' Gail's back straightens at the mention of the brunette, the hairs on her neck standing on end and Gail can't help but wonder if just a simple mention of Holly will always make her feel this way. She hopes she brings about the same reaction in the brunette.

'People like to get overly involved.'

'They're just interested. They care about you Gail.' Steve says referring to their colleagues at fifteen.

'I just want to be able to enjoy it a little bit more just me and Holly before the outside world gets involved.'

'Okay. If that's what you want.' Steve says as he slides back across the floor to sit in front of his own monitor showing a close up of the warehouse's front entrance. The siblings fall into a brief silence before Steve speaks up again. 'Is Holly coming with you to the Peck family dinner tomorrow night?'

'Of course she is.' Gail says flippantly. 'She always comes why would tomorrow be any different? You know mom loves her more than you and me.'

'Well for the past year she's been attending as you're friend but now it's different.' Gail turns to meet her brother's eyes waiting for him to explain. 'Tomorrow she'll be there as the daughter-in-law.' Gail picks up her empty water bottle from floor and hurls it at her brother who only just manages to dodge the object as it hurtles through the air.

'Shit Gail.' Steve says in disbelief which quickly turns into quiet laughter. 'I'm just saying it's written all over your face now. You look all happy and dare I say it, in love.' Steve twists his face into a look of mock disgust. 'I'm not saying it's a bad thing. In fact I think it's pretty great. Being in love looks good on you.' Gail pulls her beanie from her head ruffling the short blonde hair that's been flattened to her head. 'If you don't want mom and dad to find out about you two yet you're going to have to work on that.'

'I don't even realise I'm doing it.' Gail opens up to Steve. 'You know what it's like.' Gail says referring to her brother's relationship with Traci. 'I just….she's everything, you know?'

'I know.' Steve smiles warmly at his sister before something over her shoulder catches his eye. 'We've got movement.' Steve hisses quickly as Gail grabs the walkie talkie that's clipped to the back of her jeans. Gail keeps her eyes trained on her brother waiting on a knife edge for him to give her the word.

Steve stares unblinkingly at the monitor in front of him a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth when three men get out of a black BMW. 'Gotcha.' The detective whispers. 'Hold it, hold it….' Steve holds his hand out to Gail making sure she holds off until they're inside the warehouse. 'Make the call.'

'All units. Go. Go. Go!' Gail bellow into the walkie talkie as she and Steve burst from the back of the surveillance van and race towards the warehouse. Gail is vaguely aware of her fellow police officers hot on her heels but all she is focusing on is the warehouse in front of her and the way her stab vest rubs at her neck. The weight of the firearm in her hands.

She loves this rush.

Holly grips the material beneath her hands twisting it tightly between her fingers tugging gently at the jumper. The feel of strong hands leisurely running up and down the length of her back causes her grip to tighten further as she desperately searches for something to anchor herself. Holly is so overcome with feelings of lust and arousal making her feel so light that she isn't sure that gravity alone will be able to keep her from floating away.

'We're going to be late to dinner.' Holly hisses as teeth nip at her exposed neck. Gail ignores the brunette's word, too mesmerised by the women currently straddling her atop Holly's plush sofa. Pulling back for a moment Gail finds herself studying the brunette, those incredibly expressive brown eyes and her lips bruised from the intense kisses that they are indulging in. Holly is a sight for sore eyes, she is stunning and Gail is unequivocally lost in her.

They have been on three dates now and Gail is finding it increasingly difficult to control herself so tonight when Gail arrived thirty minutes early to pick Holly up for their monthly visit to the Peck parent's abode the blonde was unable to control herself. Holly was carefully buttoning up her shirt as she opened the door to Gail the police officer's mouth went dry and she internally patted herself on the back for making the decision to rush straight over here from work, there was no way she was going to be able to get through a night with her parents having to hide her relationship with Holly from them without getting to kiss the brunette first. So that's exactly what they did and now here they are…

'Stop talking, more kissing.' Gail sighs ignoring the brunette's challenging expression instead grabbing a handful of Holly's shirt Gail pulls the pathologist flush against her unable to prevent the moan that explodes from deep within her throat due to the full body contact. Holly hums in pleasure closing her eyes as their lips began to move together in a slow, torturous dance.

'You're so bad officer.' Holly manages to utter between kisses the use of Gail's formal title causing a surge of arousal to shoot through the blonde's body. Holly's heart pounds in her chest as their kisses morph from slow and sensual to furiously passionate. The pathologist presses her lips more firmly against Gail's and soon the stirring of arousal that she felt in the depths of her stomach becomes overwhelming so she pushes forward further. Holly feels an intense thrill as Gail's tongue pushes past her lips and meet her own in a seductive dance both fighting for dominance.

'You love it when I'm bad, don't you Doctor.' Holly shivers with excitement at Gail's words. Holly's thighs tightened on either side of Gail's hips. Grasping the blonde's wrist Holly raises Gail's hand and presses it firmly against her breast her back arching violently at the contact. Once she's sure that the blonde isn't going to pull away Holly releases her grip on Gail's wrist and allows the police officer to freely explore her chest.

'Shit, Gail.' Holly hisses as the blonde lifts her other hand and takes a firm grasp of both breasts tugging and pushing at them gently. Gail thumbs the brunette's nipples as Holly leans back pushing her chest forwards her hands coming to rest back against the blonde's knees. 'Oh my God…' Holly husks.

Holly's hips begin to roll down against Gail's and then any semblance of control that Gail may have had is gone. She rolls her own hips upwards to meet Holly's movements. The blonde's head falls back against the sofa as her hands fall from heaving breasts to grip Holly's hips encouraging the brunette's sensual movements. The blonde's hands slip beneath Holly's shirt to meet the soft flesh of her hips. Holly moans deeply at the contact. It's not enough for Gail, she needs to feel more, touch more.

With trembling fingers Gail removes her hands from the brunette's hips causing Holly to groan in disappointment but the brunette's irritation at the loss of contact doesn't last long. Slowly Gail lifts her fingers to the buttons of Holly's shirt. It feels like an eternity and Gail can feel herself getting flustered, her shaking fingers preventing her from divesting Holly of her shirt as quickly as she would like, eventually the blonde manages to undo the first three buttons and the sight she is met with causes all of her breath to rush from her lungs leaving her stranded gasping for air

The brunette stares down at the blonde with hooded eyes. Her normally chocolate brown eyes are nearly black with arousal. The way her shirt now hangs off her shoulders with her delicious cleavage on display is causing the arousal to surge through Gail taking up refuge between her legs. Holly doesn't miss the hungry expression on Gail's face as the blonde's eyes dance across her newly exposed chest. 'You're gorgeous.' Gail says huskily as she drinks in the sight of Holly. The deep purple bra keeping the brunette's chest hidden is doing nothing to quench her desire only adding to it. 'Tell me this isn't too soon.' Gail demands her eyes flicking up to meet Holly's gaze.

'I've waited over a year for this. It's not too soon.' Gail smiles softly at Holly's sincerity.

'You asked for it Stewart.' Holly's joyful squeals fill the apartment as Gail flips her over. Holly is now laying down on the sofa Gail's lithe body pressing down on top of her own. Gail wastes no time in pressing her lips to Holly's exposed cleavage. Holly moans her approval at each press of Gail's mouth to her heated flesh. The brunette's head presses back into the cushion the pleasure that Gail is creating within her is all consuming. Holly can't believe that it's Gail making her feel this way. Desperate hands grab at short blonde locks as Gail begins to suck and tug at Holly's breasts through her bra.

'Gail…please, Gail.' Holly moans as the blonde forces her bra over her breasts exposing the brunette's aching nipples to the cool air. The pathologist whimpers as Gail shuffles down the sofa a little further and her warm breath ghosts over her heaving breasts. Not wanting to tease the brunette any longer, or herself for that matter, Gail swoops down and takes the quivering pink bud in her hot, wet mouth. Holly whimpers in pleasure as she pulls the blonde even closer until there isn't an inch of space between them.

'Shit.' Gail hisses her sudden movement as she gets off the sofa and reaches for her phone is like ice cold water being thrown over the brunette. Holly's thighs are still quivering, the moisture in her knickers undeniable as she tries to catch her breath. The brunette can just about make out the ringing of Gail's cell phone over the sounds of her own ragged breathes.

'Wha-Gail?' Holly shakes her head a little trying to clear her mind. God, what this women does to her.

'It's my mom.' Gail holds her phone up for Holly to see unable to keep her eyes from racking over the brunette's still exposed chest.

'We're late.' Holly says as the realisation dawns on her. The brunette looks at Gail and she can't help but giggle at the torn expression on her girlfriend's face. Holly pushes herself up from the sofa and saunters over to the blonde enjoying the way Gail's eyes remain fixated on her breasts. 'See something you like?' Holly asks as she wraps her arms around Gail's neck. The brunette takes a deep steadying breath as Gail's hand trail up the length of her rib cage ending in her thumbs brushing against the underside of Holly's breasts.

'Holly…' Gail says softly as she leans in to place a chaste kiss to Holly's bruised lips. 'You have the most amazing rack.' Holly pulls back in shock, mouth agape stunned into silence. Once she takes in the cheeky grin on Gail's face and the slightly glazed look in blue eyes her shock quickly transforms into laughter.

'Maybe next time I can see yours?' Holly husks.

'Absolutely.'

Gail thinks this might be her favourite time of the year. The leaves on the trees are turning into a myriad of different colours. The air smells crisp and clear and the grass is beginning to crunch under foot. But the one thing Gail loves most about this time of year is her father's barbecues.

Bill Peck has always been a big fan of the autumn barbecue. Gail has always enjoyed standing with her father as he fixes the meat and that's what she's doing now. They don't say much, they just enjoy each other's company. Gail was incredibly relieved when she and Holy arrived at her parent's house this afternoon to find that they weren't having the usual formal sit down three course meal. Instead everyone is stood outside with hot dogs and burgers cooking on the coals passing around the beers that sit in her father's cool box and Gail couldn't be happier about that.

Gail has always had a somewhat problematic relationship with her mother. Gail knows that her mother loves her and that she wants the best for her but instead of being supportive and understanding Elaine tends to project disappointment and superiority when it comes to her thoughts on the current direction of the blonde's carer and personal life. Jeez, her personal life. Gail can't deny that she is a little anxious about how her mother will react when she inevitably finds out about the blonde's relationship with Holly. But as Gail stands beside her father watching her mother laugh and joke with Holly and Traci from the seats on the porch she can't help but hope that for once her mother will step up for her and prove her wrong. Gail hopes that Elaine will see how good Holly is for her and that she will therefore embrace their new relationship. If Elaine doesn't embrace it, if she reacts negatively and it comes down to a choice between her mom and Holly Gail knows who she'll choose

'Steve she's getting old. She can't handle your wrestling anymore.' Bills gruff voice shakes Gail from her inner musings and she follows her dad's gaze to where her brother is rolling around on the floor with their old family dog, a golden retriever called Rufus.

'She's fine.' Steve calls back but follows his father's implied instruction pushing himself up from the ground and dusting off his jeans. 'How's the meat coming along pops?' Steve asks as he amble over to them but Gail isn't interested in their conversation instead her gaze has shifted back to Holly like a magnetic pull.

Gail smiles softly to herself as Holly throws her head back and laughs at something that Traci is saying to her. Gail is surprised to notice even her mother is chuckling softly to herself. Gail licks her lips as her mind flashes back, once again, to their time together on Holly's sofa. Gail can feel the arousal building inside her again as she pictures Holly laid back on the sofa, shirt unbuttoned her glorious breasts on display. Gail feels her cheeks flush at the realisation that she's having these thoughts in the company of her parents.

Minutes pass and Gail continues to stare across the lawn at Holly occasionally humming in agreement when Steve or Bill direct a question at her. Gail's smile widens when Holly looks out across the garden and their gazes meet. Gail see's Holly bite at her bottom lip and look down at the bottle sitting between her hands in her lap but the blonde's gaze doesn't falter and she stands a little taller, a little prouder, when moments later Holly looks back at her and shyly tucks her hair behind her ear.

'So Holly dear,' Elaine's' voice breaks the spell that Holly is under and the brunette looks to the older women sat beside her not failing to see the smirk on Traci's face, busted. 'How's that lawyer of yours?'

Holly shifts uncomfortably in her seat and looks to Traci for support but the detective can only shrug her shoulders. 'Erm….we broke up.'

'Oh.' Elaine sits up a little straighter in the porch swing and Holly can see the gears turning in her head. 'Do you mind me asking why?'

Holly quickly looks back at Gail before answering and smiles softly when she finds the blonde laughing with her father and brother. 'We just weren't right for each other.' Holly offers as she looks back at Elaine hoping that answer will suffice and that the red head won't question her any further.

'Right. Well…good!' Elaine claps her hands together as Holly looks on bewildered sharing a confused look with Traci. 'She was always a little up tight if you ask me.' The irony isn't lost on Holly. 'Anyone else on the horizon?'

Holly squirms under Elaine's intense gaze. 'Not at the moment no.' The brunette squeaks out before taking a large gulp of her beer.

'Well anyone would be lucky to have you dear.' Elaine closes the space between them and gently squeezes Holly's forearm with her hand. 'Maybe you could look a little closer to home, you never know who's round the corner.' Holly furrows her brow, what is Elaine getting at?

'If you're trying to be stealth Gail it's not working?' Gail tears her gaze away from Holly and she turns to find her dad and Steve both eyeing her matching expressions of amusement on their faces. Gail looks at them both Poe faced trying to give the impression that she has no idea what they're talking about. 'Holly,' Bill says, 'you're staring.' Bill shakes his head at his daughter as he turns the burgers on the grill.

'I'm not staring.' Gail mummers her gaze automatically drifting back to Holly a little surprised to find the brunette looking back at her the pathologist's expression unreadable.

'You're definitely staring.' Steve nudges Gail with his shoulder.

'Jackass.' Gail directs at her brother. 'Look dad, I know what you're thinking and it's not like that-'

'But it is like that Gail. It's exactly what I'm thinking.' Bill interjects. 'You care for that women.' He states. 'You're my daughter Gail. I will love you no matter what.' Her father has always been a man of few words so hearing this from him, knowing that he accepts her, that he will accept her and Holly means the absolute world to her.

'What about mom?' Gail asks her voice cracking. They fight, they argue, they hurt each other because they don't always understand each other but Gail would love nothing more than for her mother to take her by surprise and embrace her relationship with Holly. Holly makes her so happy, she makes her feel alive and Gail wants to be able to share that with her mother.

Bill looks at his daughter a glint in his eye. 'She may just surprise you.' Gail hopes desperately that he's right. 'Right everyone burgers up!' Bill bellows across the garden catching the attentions of the women on the porch. 'Think about what I've said kiddo and just give your mother a chance.' He directs at Gail lowering his voice. Gail looks to Steve as he lifts his arm and wraps it around her shoulders placing a quick kiss to the top of her head.

Gail can't help but ponder her father's words. She doesn't want to keep her new relationship a secret, not really. Not if she's honest with herself. It would be easier to keep it a secret. There would be no questions from her friends, no digs from her colleagues, no having to explain herself. Why should she have to? Gail is proud to be with Holly, of all the people in the world that Holly could be with she's chosen to be with Gail. As Holly walks across the lawn towards her, that gorgeous lop sided grin stretched across her face, her eyes shining with mirth Gail knows that she can't keep Holly hidden in the dark. Gail would never want Holly to feel like her dirty little secret.

Holly is a beacon of light in Gail's life.

Their relationship shouldn't be kept in the shadows it should be free to fly up amongst the stars.

I hope you all enjoy this.

Sorry the updates are a little slower now, it's that busy time of term.

Anyway, enjoy!