**I DO NOT OWN THIS SHOW OR THE CHARACTERS IN THE SHOW, I AM JUST BORROWING THEM**

**Part 2 – Honeymoon**

-Honeymoon Suite House – Continued-

"Vincent…" Catherine said in a whisper, as he slowly slid his erection inside of her. He shifted their bodies to where he was sitting on the bed and she was sitting on top of him causing it to go a little deeper. Catherine wrapped her arms around Vincent's neck while she arched her back, moaning. Vincent placed his hands on her sides as she began rocking her body on his. Catherine couldn't help but feel emotional at how tender it felt when he thrust her with every elegant thrust. Pulling her body closer, he kissed her neck below her chin. She looked down at him, noticing he looked the same way as she felt…..emotional and full of passion.

"I love you, Catherine."

"I love you too, Vincent."

He shifted their bodies once more. This time he laid her on her left side and he laid behind her, placing his right hand onto her exposed hip. He began kissing on her neck, causing her to breathe harder. He wandered his hand that laid on her hip down leg, lifting it up in the air to make access to her sex. And with one single thrust, he made his way inside of her, causing them both to moan in satisfaction. Catherine pulled from the kiss and locked eyes with him as he continued to thrust slow, yet deep thrusts inside of her. It was enough to drive her wild. He trailed his hand up her side to her right breast and began massaging it in his palm and slightly squeezed it as they kissed passionately. She raised her hand and hooked it around the back of his neck, slightly pulling at his hair. Vincent grabbed Catherine by her hip and pulled it towards him as he began to move faster. They looked into each others eyes as he thrust one last time, sending them both into climax.

Catherine turned her body to face Vincent, and caressed his face while she smiled. Vincent smiled back in return, and ended the sensual feeling he still had from his orgasm with a kiss.

-Morning-

As morning came, Vincent woke up to an empty bed. He noticed a note laying where Catherine had laid and it read, "You looked so peaceful sleeping, I didn't want to bother you. I'll be in the kitchen prepping pancakes. Love, Catherine. P.S: Last night was truly amazing. xoxo!" Vincent smiled as he had flashbacks of their previous night, and he sighed as he got out of bed and dressed.

Catherine was mixing up the batter for pancakes as Vincent entered from behind her. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her on her neck below her ear, "Mmm…good morning." he said as she sat the bowl of batter down on the marble counter.

She turned around towards Vincent and wrapped her arms around him and placed a kiss on his lips, "I think that if we do it like we did last night, for the rest of our lives….that we are going to wake up to A LOT of good mornings." she replied sarcastically.

Vincent shook his head and laughed, "I totally agree…..So what do you want to do today, Wife?"

Catherine smiled and started rubbing Vincent's arms, "Well, we could go rent a couple of movies…or we could go explore the city again. We have a pool, so we could always go swimming….Husband."

Vincent hugged Catherine and held her close as he groaned, "I think that we should eat first, then make a decision."

Catherine pulled away smiling, and proceeded with cooking breakfast.

As they finished breakfast, Catherine pushed a flyer across the table to Vincent opened to Toledo, Spain. He glanced down at it, "What is this?"

Catherine slightly bit her lip as she said, "Well, I figured that we could go to dinner there at the Alcazar Castle Plaza? It's only two cities away, I'm sure we can take a cab there."

Vincent smiled and said sarcastically, "Are you asking me out on date, Catherine?"

Catherine rolled her eyes while laughing, and retorted, "Sure, why not?"

"Well as flattered as I am that you asked me out on a date, I'm a married man. My wife would have my ass, along with yours if she found out." Vincent said jokingly. He continued, "But I'll make an exception this one time."

Catherine laughed at his sarcasm. She glanced behind him at the calendar as she said, "You do know I am 5 months pregnant today. Only 4 months to go, and we haven't even picked out a name yet."

"We will in due time. I promise." he retorted.

Catherine carried their plates to the sink and started running water to wash them. Vincent walked over to the sink and rolled up his sleeves as he said, "Oh, no you don't. You cooked, I'll clean up. You should go relax and enjoy your time here. It's a beautiful day out…" he moved closer to her, and placed his hands on her hips, "….go do something relaxing. Leave the cleaning up to me. I'll take care of it."

Catherine wrapped her arms around Vincent's neck and kiss him, "Have I told you that you're amazing? I love you."

"I love you too, Catherine." he responded and he sealed their conversation with a kiss.

-The Market-

Catherine got out of the cab she rode in and handed the driver some money. She was still amazed by how beautiful the city looked, more now that the sun was out. She walked around the city glancing at numerous vendors that set up along the streets. She came to a complete halt when she noticed a familiar face staring right back at her. Her body was on fire in shock, and she shrieked as she covered her mouth. It was Evan.

"Hello, Cat." he said in his normal British accent.

Tears began to fall from eyes as the man walked closer to her. Her body began shaking. "But….your dead! How can this be?"

Evan shook his head in disbelief of seeing Catherine standing before him. He scrapped his brain for words to say and finally responded, "They didn't kill me….Look I promise I will explain everyth…."

"No! I saw them kill you…..they shot you dead! I saw it with my own two eyes. Why didn't you tell me? You could have called me, and spared me the grief!" she interrupted as she began wiping away her tears.

"I wanted to protect you. I did not know if they were on my back or not. It was in your best inter….." Evan went completely silent. He noticed the bump stretching Catherine's shirt. "You're pregnant?"

Catherine sighed as she began to rub her stomach, "Oh…uh, yeah. 5 months along to be exact. Why?"

Evan then noticed the sparkling rings on Catherine's left ring finger, "And you got married too?"

"Yes, Evan. I did." she said in an irritated tone. "What does any of this have to do with you 'faking' your death?"

Evan smiled as he asked, "Can I take you to get a coffee? I'll explain everything you need to know then. I promise!"

"I don't know Evan….Vincent is waiting on me to come back and I…."

"Vincent?! You're still with him? And I suppose he is the one who got you pregnant too?" Evan interrupted.

Catherine got a pained look in her face. She couldn't believe that Evan was lecturing her over this, "Quite frankly, it's none of your business. But since you insist on getting on my nerves with all of the questions, then yes is your answer….to both."

"So coffee it is?" he asked again, changing the subject.

"Are you going to keep asking me questions? Cause if you are then my answer is no." she replied.

Evan let out a laugh then wrapped his arm around Catherine's neck as he said, "I promise I won't ask any more questions."

Catherine threw Evan's arm off of her neck, "You're buying." And she continued walking inside the nearby café.

"Still as feisty as she was before." Evan said under his breathe.

**So how did Evan survive? And how did he end up in Spain? Will Catherine be back in time for her and Vincent to go out to dinner? Or will she continue her day playing catch up with Evan? Find out soon. Reviews please. Thanks!**