OK I'm back and I have been writing this all week so if it isn't very organized that is just because I didn't write it all at the same time like usual…

"You have got to be kidding me!"

Reba had said while looking through her suite case. Brock wanted to know what she was talking about so he snuck up behind her and peered into her suite case only to see a pile of g-strings and little see-through nighties and about 3 boxes of condoms. She was shocked that the girls had bought and packed them for her and knew they had done it because she had nothing at all like this at home. Brock's heart rushed seeing what was in her bag and his imagination went wild picturing Reba is the cute black lace see through nightie on top of the pile. She quickly shut the top of her suite case which got Brock's attention and brought him out of his head. She took the dress bag off the bed and went into the bathroom to get ready for dinner. She still had a while so she took a nice hot relaxing shower, she didn't want to do anything with her hair so she just dried it and left it to turn into the curled mess in would be without her straightening it, she just put on a little makeup and then slipped on the dress. It was way to low cut in the front and back and had a way too revealing split up the side and it seemed too tight but she had nothing to change into so she kept it on as she went into the seating area to find Brock already waiting for her. When he heard her clear her throat he turned to look at Reba and his breath caught in his throat. The dress hugged her body in the right places to show off her curves and make her look even thinner, the split down the side showed off her wonderful legs and her hair was in big beautiful curls like it always was when they were first married.

"You look beautiful." Was the only words he could find to describe her but she said nothing back because she was to busy thinking about him. The silver in his tie made his eyes look the most beautiful she had ever seen them and she was upset when they started to move further down her body because she could no longer stare into his eyes. The pause made Brock feel uncomfortable so he tried to keep talking. "More than beautiful actually… I just can't think of a better word, or would you prefer for me to make a list. Let's see gorgeous, stunning, ravishing, alluring, magnificent, charming, divine…"

"Brock you should stop there so we can actually make it to dinner." Reba said with a bright smile. Brock nodded in agreement as they left their hotel room. When they got there the hostess was seating another couple and as they waited Brock grabbed Reba's hand and she accepted it without argument. The hostess came back and gave them both a wink Reba could tell the girl was checking Brock out, a lot of girls did but it really bugged her this time and she had no idea why. But Brock didn't notice he was so happy that he was there with Reba and she was letting him hold her hand as they walked through the restaurant to the very back to a table with lots of privacy. Reba was getting really mad and she wanted to slap this woman who was checking out Brock, it was weird to be feeling that way but she just couldn't help it. When the hostess finally left Reba finally noticed that Brock had been staring at her the entire time not the slutty hostess. Reba was glad he hadn't noticed the girl and went on as if nothing had happened but the conversation was still slow to start until the waiter came over and he started staring at Reba. Brock couldn't stand it when guys stared at girls who obviously weren't interested and he seemed to be getting more worked up over this one guy than all the guys combined who had ever even looked at Barbra Jean and he was the one staring back at the guy and the waiter got the message pretty soon that the hot girl was already taken. Reba didn't even see the hot Italian waiter even though he had a handsome smile and bulging muscles she was to busy staring at Brock to notice the much younger man staring at her cleavage but she did notice when Brock tensed up because of this other man and she asked him about it after the waiter had gone to put their orders in.

"Brock were you jealous of that waiter?" Reba said trying to act casual.

"No, why would you ask that?" Brock said worried that she had noticed.

"Well actually I was hoping that you were jealous because to tell you the truth I was jealous of that hostess who seated us and she was just with us for a few minutes and that guy is going to have to serve us all night." Reba said while blushing.

Brock didn't know what to say she had just admitted to being jealous of another woman for just staring at him. He should have wanted to tease her but he just wanted to comfort her. "Actually I was really jealous and I was kind of giving him threatening glares to tell him to stop staring at you." Reba was glad he had admitted to jealousy too, so she knew it wasn't just her that felt this weird. They went on having their conversation and eating and drinking and drinking and well a lot more drinking. When Reba started slurring her words Brock knew it was time to get her to bed and that was going to be hard but resisting all the flirting she was doing was going to be even harder. The elevator seemed to take forever and they weren't even half way there Brock had one hand around Reba's waist to keep her from falling over and her dress was so low cut in the back that he could feel her skin against his arm and her smelling so damn good didn't help at all so when the door opened to their room they were brought together in a passionate kiss. When the door was closed behind them clothes started coming off, it started with both their shoes and his jacket and tie and his shirt was soon to follow. She couldn't believe it was happening she had wanted it for so long that she just couldn't believe it, her and Brock were finally back together she didn't care that this wasn't how she wanted it to happen she wanted it so badly that her drunken way would work too. Her dress was being pulled off of her and she had gotten off his pants and when he reached around her to unhook the clasp of her strapless bra he hesitated thinking this was more a drunken night of pleasure than the real beginnings of a relationship but he knew Reba would stop them if he though otherwise or could she being as drunk as she was he knew he should ask her. "Reba are you sure this is how you want us to start a relationship?" Reba had wondered why he had stopped kissing her but the question wasn't that surprising to her because she knew this was how him and Barbra Jean had started their relationship and that one had ended so badly and that wasn't something he wanted to happen with them at all. "I was actually planning on talking about us first but right now I would much rather wait until after to do the talking." When Reba mentioned talking after words he knew she wasn't really that drunk and that they were doing the right thing for them so he finished taking off her bra before stating his next thought "Um Reba… we don't have any protection so we really can't do this." Reba giggled before saying "Actually the kids took care of that." Brock was really confused when Reba went to her suite case and pulled out a box of condoms and handed them to Brock. He just smiled as she pulled his boxers off and threw them over towards the bathroom and he did the same to hers.

When Reba woke up she was in the big bed all by herself and once she remembered what had happened last night she was amazed that she didn't feel at all hung over but was confused that Brock wasn't there beside her so that she could wake up and stare at him and run her fingers through his hair like she used to. She got up and tied on the really short silk robe that had been packed for her as she went to see if he was anywhere else in the hotel room. She didn't find him anywhere and as she went back into the bedroom she realized that the shower was on and she didn't hear it before and she went to see if Brock was in there. She opened the door just a little and saw the mirror all fogged up from the steam and she heard him humming and he only did that when he was in a real good mood so she decided to surprise him. She slipped out of the little robe and quietly pulled open the curtain and stepped into the tub and wrapped her arms around him. He was surprised to see her get into the shower but he was glad because it showed that she wanted him even while she was sober so she kissed her until he had to break away to gasp for breath. "Now that's a good morning kiss." The kiss had taken Reba's breath away and she thought her heart would come pounding out of her chest, he was glad she liked the kiss and they went on kissing, cleaning, and well doing a lot more than just kissing. After their shower they got ready to go see Rome and all the sights that Reba could think of that wouldn't need a car to get to but when they went downstairs they were surprised to find the limo still there with a different driver. "Hi I am Nikki and I am your new driver." The woman standing before them looked Italian but she didn't have the accent that the other driver had. Then the woman explained "My uncle drove you yesterday but when he learned that you spoke English and not Italian he asked me to drive you because I can understand you. I lived in New York for most of my life until my parents died and so I speak English and all my uncle knows is the little bit I can teach him so he figured I would be better for you two." Reba nodded as Brock opened the door for her to get in. Brock was kind of glad that their driver now spoke English it would help with directions but he really wanted today to be private with Reba and walking didn't seem that bad but he knew Reba would want the car later anyway so their was no point in arguing. They went around town and enjoyed the day as Reba and Brock held hands and just stared at each other while Nikki just went on about Rome and culture and the sights. It was peaceful to them with no kids and no interruptions but they knew they would have to talk to the kids eventually and sooner was always better than later. When they got back that evening they had already had dinner and they had no excuses not to call the kids so that is what they did…

Ring…

Ring…

Ring…

"Hello."

"Hi Kyra how are you sweetie?"

"We are all fine mom how are you and dad?"

Reba wanted the kids to know how all the lying they had been doing the past few weeks had been like to her so she told a little white lie.

"Well OK I guess."

"What do you mean OK you guess mom?"

"Well this guy was staring at me all night last night during dinner because of that stupid dress you made me wear and I think your dad got mad at me for wearing it and he stormed out in the middle of dinner and I haven't seen or heard from him all day."

"Oh my god mom! Why would dad be mad at you for that creep staring at you?"

"Kyra you know your father he always overreacts to everything."

"Mom are you doing OK with dad not being there?"

"Yeah sweetie I went sight seeing today and that limo driver was really sweet she takes me to all the big tourist places and she lives here so she knows some very beautiful places that not a lot of people know about."

"Well it sounds like you are still having a good time but have you even tried to get a hold of dad?"

"Kyra honey he left his cell phone here in the room and I don't know how else to get to him. Oh and thanks for the honeymoon suite it was an added surprise to my trip."

"Sorry mom that was actually Cheyenne's idea but if you checked your suite case that stuff was my idea because I do love Jake and all that stuff but there is to many people here already."

"It's OK Kyra but I wont be needing that stuff anyway but I am going to go now I ordered room service and I just heard the knock at the door I will call you tomorrow OK. Love you, Bye."

"Love you mom, Bye."

Brock was confused about why Reba was lying about what all was happening between them but he would ask her as soon as she was done talking to Kyra. What she finally said goodbye he just looked at her. "OK,OK I know I shouldn't have lied but they have been lying to us and I kind of want to get back at them for it and what better way than to make them think that there is no way we are getting back together, and yes I know I am mean. Reba said. Brock just laughed "You are not mean and I think that making them worry is kind of cute now we have the whole room to ourselves and absolutely nothing to do. What do you want to do Reba?" Reba smiled before saying "I can think of a thing or two." Reba brought Brock into a kiss and soon they were tumbling through the room again trying to make it to the bed and remove their clothing at the same time. Their week flew by and Reba did have to admit to Kyra that Brock had finally came back and was stealing her heart away, they saw sights and enjoyed each other and were having the best time. But it is always before the storm that everything is the calmest…

Yes that is how this chapter is ending because I have to have some intrigue to get you guys coming back for more and I need to get some more ideas. I will be updating as soon as I can and remember the reviews are always welcome good or bad they help me improve the story. Till next time…