"We're going to Adam's tomorrow." Leo stated as he laid in bed in only his boxers.

Both him and Fiona were in the condo's bedroom. After the welcoming, they had left with smiles on their faces.

Fiona walked out the bathroom with a tank top and shorts. "So?" She had her arms crossed as she looked at him curiously.

She felt a bit of sadness as she realized how much she wanted it to be Adam on the bed instead of Leo. Fiona knew it was wrong since she had been engaged for more than a month, but seeing her past lover was too much and too soon.

Fiona also knew Leo had something against Adam. After the birthday party, she had asked him how he had known of the relationship. She thought it was absurd how much he was willing to risk just to be with her.

"You're mine, remember?" Leo held is hand up and pointed to the ring finger to indicate for her engagement ring.

She nodded and moved into bed with him. Fiona turned off the lights while she moved to lay on her side, "Night, Leo." She muttered.

"Hey, don't be mad." Leo moved onto his side, behind her, in order to wrap his arm around her. "I love you."

Fiona pulled away slowly and shrugged, "Do you think it's too soon to be engaged?" She asked, with her back still facing him.

Now she felt even worse. Leo was a sweet guy but being back in Toronto she questioned whether it was meant to be.

"We're both a few years from being thirty, I don't think so." He chuckled, as if trying to lighten the mood.

Inside he knew it was very soon, but he wanted to see where it went. Especially since both of them wanted to start their future already.

Besides him, Fiona closed her eyes as she felt Leo kiss her shoulder. The thought of marrying a guy is what she dreamt of; Adam was the one in the suit smiling at her.

:::

"What should we cook for tomorrow?" Becky sat on the bed while Adam laid in it. "I was thinking some sandwiches."

Adam shrugged as he flipped through channels. All on his mind was of Fiona and how lovely she had looked. "Something edible."

Becky rolled her eyes and smirked as she placed her hand on his chest. She kissed his jaw as she continued her actions. It had been months since they had done anything in bed and she missed him even if they were constantly fighting.

"Not now, Becky." Adam shook her off and cleared his throat. He didn't want to do anything with her when some other girl was on his mind.

Constantly being rejected, her confidence was being torn down. Not only that, but Adam had begun to get more toned.

And one time she had walked into the shower, she had spotted his package. She wanted to just be close to him, but the desire wasn't being returned.

She frowned and grabbed the remote to turn off the television. "When then, Adam?"

He looked at her and sat up, "I just don't want you, Becky." Adam impulsively said and regretted the words as he saw his wife's face change drastically.

"Couch." She muttered and pushed him, even if he didn't exactly move. "Goodnight." Becky mumbled and moved onto her side, pulling the cover over her.

Adam grabbed a blanket for the closet and went downstairs without being told twice. This wasn't new.

He didn't mean to be rude, but he just hadn't had an urge to get close to her. Yeah, she was his wife and had to satisfy her but its not what he wanted.

As he laid on the couch, he closed his eyes as Fiona was all that appeared.

He smiled to himself as he thought of their first official date together.

The smile on her face. How cute she looked when they were gambling. The martini's. Then the night at the suite. He groaned as an urge over came him.

Adam rested his head on the couch arm and slipped his hand down his boxers. Grabbing ahold of his equipment, he moaned softly as the images of Fiona's body were on his mind.

He instantly grew hard and as he got himself off, he wanted nothing more than for a Fiona to be in the couch with him.


Short chapter but somewhat of a filler. There is obviously something missing for both Adam and Fiona and aw I just. Fadam.
-peace, Johanna