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"He will be all right," says Dean to me as we are getting ready to go out on a date. It's our first date night in a long time. Dean has been back to work for a few weeks now and I have been back to work for a few weeks not to mention we have a 3 ½ month old son. Dean decided that we needed a night out to relax.

"I just never left him with anyone before," I say as I hold Oliver in my arms giving him thousands of kisses on his cheek. He looks at me with his big dark brown eyes.

"I promise," says Nikki our nanny. "He is in good hands. He will be all right."

"Okay," I say reluctantly as I hand Oliver to her.

"There are bottles of breastmilk in the fridge. He's probably going to want to eat in the next 30 minutes. He doesn't really like the bottle too much because he's used to the breast so it takes him a couple minutes to latch on to the nipple just be patient with him. Maybe we should stay home," I say, "what if he doesn't' want to eat for Nikki."

"Relax, Ms. Bennett," says Nikki. "He will be fine. Go out and have a good night. I have everything under control here. Everything will be all right. I will give him a bottle in about 30 minutes."

"Okay," I say, "And when you put him to bed he likes to be read to before he goes to sleep and he needs to be wrapped up in his blue and white blanket it's his favorite. When you change his diaper be careful. He doesn't like if you move too slow so he will pee on you. And if you give him a bath which I prefer you don't be careful not to get the baby shampoo in his eyes and he likes to have lotion on his skin right after it soothes him."

"Okay, Ana," says Dean, "we're going to be late for our reservations. She understands and if she doesn't I'm sure she can read the manual you left her."

"I just want to be thorough," I say.

"She'll be all right," he says, "let's go out and have a nice dinner together."

"Okay," I say. "And you know all the emergency numbers," I say to Nikki.

"I got it," she says with a smile, "go have fun."

"We will," says Dean as he takes me by my hand. "We'll be back later. Thank-you for helping us out tonight."

"You're welcome," she says, "I hope you two have a good night," she says with a smile as she holds Oliver in her arms. I blow Oliver a kiss before Dean and I make our way to his car.

Dean being a gentleman opens the car door for me. "You look beautiful," he says with a smile showing off his cute little dimples. "I like that dress," he says talking about my turquoise halter dress that falls a couple inches above my knee. "Is it new?"

"Yeah," I say with a smile. "You look pretty good yourself," I say as he is dressed in a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt. He never really dresses up unless he has to. I don't complain. He prefers to be comfortable as opposed to fashionable plus he does things to jeans that would make a nun want to sin and I don't even want to talk about his tight t-shirts. He kisses my lips softly before helping me into the car. I buckle my seatbelt as he rounds to the driver's seat. He gets into the car, puts on his seatbelt before starting it up. "Do you think Nikki is going to be okay with Natalia and Oliver?"

"I'm sure," he says backing out of the driveway. "Let's focus on having a good time tonight. Don't worry about the kids. Nikki knows what she's doing if she didn't know what she was doing we wouldn't have hired her to take care of our kids. You have to give her a chance."

"I know," I say as I take his free hand into mine. "Let's have fun tonight."

He looks at me as we're stopped at a red light and looks at me with his blue eyes. "Let's have fun," he says with a smile before kissing my knuckles softly.

Dean drives us through Greenwich and I am surprised when he crosses over into the city. We don't go to the city very often since we moved out of New York City. I enjoy living in Greenwich in the quiet suburb where I know all of our neighbors and I take Oliver for a walk. The only time I ever venture into the city is when I'm going shopping or taking Natalia shopping for a Mom and daughter day. "We're in New York," I say.

"Surprise," he says with a smile. "I wanted to bring you here to go to our favorite Italian restaurant for dinner. I thought you would like it."

"I love it," I say with a smile. "Thank-you," I say.

Dean and I arrive at our favorite Italian restaurant in the city a few minutes later. Dean pulls the car up to the valet and gets out of the car. He hands the valet the keys to the car before he walks to my side of the car and helps me out. The valet drives away with the car as Dean and I make our way to the restaurant. He is stopped by a couple fans for autographs and pictures before taking my hand as we walk into the restaurant. He tells the hostess he has reservations under Ambrose. He's a little under dressed for the restaurant but when you're Dean Ambrose no one tells you not to wear jeans. We follow the hostess to a private room in the restaurant. I smile when I see two candles lit on the table set for two, two wine glasses on the table and a bottle of wine chilling in a bucket of ice. Dean pulls my chair out for me and then takes a seat across from me before he pours us each a glass of the expensive red wine. "You went all out tonight," I say as he hands me my glass of wine.

"You deserve the best," he says with a smile. He picks up his glass and I hold mine up. "To a night of fun and spending time with my favorite girl," he says making me smile. We clank our glasses together before taking a sip of wine. "This is good wine."

"Some of the best," I say with a smile. "So are you happy that you're back in the ring?"

"Yeah," he says, "I am very happy to be back. I'm ready to face Kevin Owens at Mania. I've been waiting since Summerslam to get my revenge on him."

"It's going to be one hell of a match," I say with a smile. "I'm looking forward to it."

"Me too," he says. "How's work going?"

"Busy," I say looking over the menu. "We're in the middle of Wrestlemania season. I have that business trip."

"Yeah I know," he says, "I have Natalia and Ollie for a few days right?"

"Right," I say. "Can you handle both of them?"

"I think I got this. Natalia is pretty much old enough to take care of herself and I know how to take care of Ollie."

"All right," I say with a smile.

"When do you leave?" he asks.

"In a couple days," I say as the waiter brings us some breadsticks before taking our order. I order my favorite; Eggplant parmesan while Dean orders a plate of spaghetti.

"Okay," he says after the waiter walks away. "And how long are you gone?"

"You will meet me in Arizona for Wrestlemania. Nikki and my dad will bring the kids that Wednesday. They are going to be there because it's going to be a busy week. They will be able to help out. Is your dad coming to Mania?"

"Yes," he says, "I invited him. He was thrilled that I invited him. I'm nervous about performing in front of him."

"You're nervous?" I ask, "really, Dean? When did you ever get nervous before?"

"I haven't," he says, "but it is different with him there."

"You'll do fine, you better get that nervousness out of your system now. You'll be just fine. You're going to go out there and work over that crowd and have them in the palm of your hand. You have nothing to be nervous about. Remember Ollie is watching his daddy for the first time at Wrestlemania and Natalia is there to watch her dad. You're her hero far more than I am."

"I think she idolizes both of us," he says, "what's up with her lately anyway?"

"I don't know," I say taking a sip of wine. "She has been having stomach pains the last few days. I don't know what it is. It's just bothering her though."

"What am I supposed to do if she gets sick while you're away?"

"If she starts to run a fever or anything you can give her some Tylenol to bring it down but if it last for a couple days then call her pediatrician and get her an appointment to get checked out. I think she's just cramping."

"Cramping as in the P cramps?" he asks horrified.

"As in the P cramps," I say, "you know you really need to handle that better," I say. "If she were to get it, I'm not saying she is or that's what it is but if she were to get it you can't freak out like that. I don't understand why you're so freaked out by her having a period when you have been with me for 12 years now and I have had a lot of periods and you have gone to buy tampons for me. Why so skiddish when it comes to Natalia?"

"Because she's my baby girl," he says, "that's why."

"Okay," I say. "So enough about that because I'm sure it's not the P cramps let's talk about the wedding." Dean lets out a little groan. "Come on, Baby, it's only a couple months away. We have so much to get done. We have to get our invitations out as soon as possible so we aren't sending them out in May. We sent the save the dates we just need to send out the invites so we have a number roughly on how many people are going to be there and who is eating what."

"We haven't even decided on meal options," he says.

"Exactly and we need to do that. I'm getting stressed out because it's getting so close to our wedding day."

"Don't stress, Baby, what are the food options?" he asks taking a sip of wine.

"Well, we can do steak or chicken but I also really like the idea of having three choices and of course we need something for the kids."

"How many kids are going to the wedding?" he asks.

"I'm not sure we'll find out when we get a response back, that's the point of having invitations sent out so we know who is coming and who is going to the reception and who isn't."

"Right," he says. "I say we have three choices; Salmon, Fillet Mignon and Chicken with some vegetables and some pasta. For the kids we could offer chicken tenders and vegetables. I know I want an open bar at the reception."

"That's fine by me because after marrying your ass I'm going to need a few drinks," I say with a smile.

"But we're already married," he says.

"I know but after marrying in front of all those people and pouring my heart out to you I'm going to need a few drinks hell I'm going to need a few drinks before the ceremony."

"Is your mom coming to the wedding?"

"I guess I'll invite her," I say, "we haven't really spoken since our fight when your dad wasn't invited but I guess I'll invite her. I don't want her getting upset because Sonya has been helping with the wedding."

"And I am so thankful for Natalie and Sonya because that saved me from having to do all of this planning stuff with you."

"I did want you involved," I say as the waiter brings us our food. We thank him and go back to talking. "It is OUR wedding. I do hope you have taken care of your best man and groomsmen?"

"I did," he says, "we all have our tuxes ordered and ready to go. How do you want Ollie to be dressed?"

"I want him to be in a white button down shirt, khaki pants and suspenders and I want him to wear a little hat."

"Suspenders? Really, Ana?"

"He'll look adorable," I say with a smile. "He will be the cutest kid ever."

"He already is we did some good work with our kids," he says.

"Yeah we did," I say with a proud smile. "Did you decide on a honeymoon for us yet?"

"I have something in mind but you need to let Stephanie know you need a month off work," he says with a smile.

"A month?" I ask, "we're going on a month's long honeymoon?"

"Maybe," he says with a smile. "You'll find out."

"Where are we going?"

"I can't tell you that," he says, "I just need to take up some of your time."

"You're such a dick," I say before taking a bite of my food, "but you're my dick."

"Always," he says with a smile. "I love you, Ana."

"I love you too, Baby. Do you have a song in mind for us to dance to?"

"No," he says, "but I have been looking over the list you gave me and there is one song that stands out. I am debating between two though. As soon as I decide I'll let you know."

"Okay," I say, "are you nervous about this?"

"Nervous about letting the world know you belong to me forever? Not at all, having the world hear and see my pour my heart and deepest feelings about you yes. Everyone so far as only see me as this rough around the edges type of man but on the day of our wedding ceremony they're going to see me pour my soul out to you."

"It's okay to let out your sensitive side," I say, "I like the sensitive side of you. I think it's sexy like when you're playing with Ollie or you're painting Natalia's nails or braiding her hair. I love when you tell me sweet things and tell me how much you love me. I love when you're playing with Milo. I love your bad boy side but I love the sweet side of you too. There's nothing sexier to me than a man that takes responsibility for what's his and is a good dad. It's okay to let people see the sweet side of you."

"I guess," he says with a smile. "I don't want the guys to hassle me in the back because I'm so sweet and sensitive."

"They won't, I'm sure they have poured their heart and soul out to someone they love before. Everyone has a sweet side to them if they don't then there's a problem and they have no heart but you have a big heart. A really big heart, I love your heart," I say with a smile.

"I love yours too," he says with a smile.

Dean and I continue our dinner together talking and laughing. It feels good to be able to get out of the house and spend time alone. I love our kids and I love our jobs but sometimes we just need a night like this. He follows dinner up by taking me to see a ballet and I know he hates going to ballets but he did it for me. He did it to make our evening together special. I couldn't be any more pleased than I am with him. He's the best husband a woman could have ever asked for. I can't wait to let our friends and families see us come together as one and see us declare our love for one another.

After the ballet, Dean and I head back to Greenwich. When we arrive at our beautiful home that took us years to establish and have the lights are all off but the porch light. Dean parks the car in the driveway and walks us to the front door. He puts his key in the door and stops. "What?" I ask.

"I want to end this date night the right way," he says with a smile. His blue eyes looking into my deep brown eyes as he leans down and catches my lips with his, he gives me a deep passionate kiss. He wraps me up in his arms as I wrap my arms around his waist as he kisses me deeply and passionately. He pulls away reluctantly and says "I'm going to sleep with you tonight."

"How do you know I want to sleep with you on the first date?" I ask with a smile.

"Because you know you can't resist me," he says with a smile before he gives me a quick kiss. I let out a giggle before he opens the door. He shuts it and locks it behind us. He sets the alarm before we make our way upstairs. He heads to the bedroom while I go to check on Oliver and Natalia. They are both sound asleep in their rooms before I make my way to my bedroom. "Are they asleep?" he asks as I walk into the room and take off my shoes as I shut the door behind me.

"Yeah, sound asleep," I say with a smile.

"Good," he says with a smile of his own. "Any catastrophes?" he asks.

"None," I say with a smile as I make my way over to him as he is sitting on the edge of the bed shirtless and wearing his tight jeans.

"See it wasn't too bad leaving them was it?" he asks as I straddle him.

"No," I say wrapping my arms around his neck. "I guess we can go out more often."

"See?" he asks with a smile as our foreheads touch. "Did you have fun tonight?"

"I had a great time tonight. Thanks, Baby," I say with a smile.

"You're welcome," he says with a smile before I kiss his lips with mine. He parts his lips granting me access to his mouth. My tongue slides into his mouth, finding his tongue. I dominate his tongue as I kiss him deeply and passionately. I feel his hands slide up my dress on my thighs. He squeezes them softly as we share a deep kiss. Dean stands up holding me in his arms before he lays me down on my back on the bed. His body covering mine as he kisses me, one hand up my dress and the other hand at the nape of my neck, my hands in his wild curly hair, tugging at the strands softly as he deepens the kiss. His lips part from mine, making their way to my neck, he leaves a trail of soft kisses on my neck. I moan as he reaches my collar bone. He pulls me up and unties my dress and lets the top of it fall exposing my nursing bra. His hands master my breasts as he kisses around them softly. I moan out as he squeezes them softly and massages them gently. He removes my bra and places soft kisses on my breasts as he makes his trail down my body, sliding my dress down as he goes. He kisses my navel softly making me squirm. He dips his tongue into my navel making me cry out in pleasure. His trail continues to the top of my panty line as he slides my dress down to my knees. He kisses along the line of my panties. He kisses the lace of my black panties before he pulls them off along with the rest of my dress. Soft kisses up my leg as he reaches my inner thigh. Soft kisses and soft nibbles on one as he massages the other, spreading my legs he kisses my sex with his soft lips. He takes his fingers over my clit, rubbing it softly as his mouth is on my sex. I feel his tongue slide into my sex as he starts to make love to me with his tongue, his fingers working my clit. My fingers in his hair, digging into his scalp as he makes love to me with his magical tongue, passion tears through me, my stomach tenses, my body quakes and shivers as I rip through an orgasm so powerful I let out a loud cry of his name as he sucks up my hot juices.

Standing up he unbuttons his jeans and pulls them down. The erection in his briefs wanting to be free as he looks at me with a smile, he pulls them down freeing his large and thick erection. He spreads my legs again, teasing me with his cock as he rubs it against my clit, making me moan, his pre cum mixing with the juices of my orgasm. He smiles down at me as he teases me. I feel his cock at the opening of my sex. "Please," I beg. It's been so long since we've been intimate, I'm hungry for him. I need him inside of me. I want him inside of me.

"Please what?" he asks with his blue eyes glazed over in lust and ecstasy.

"Make love to me," I say in a whisper. "I need you."

"Okay," he says with a smile. "Are we good on the birth control or do I need to pull out or what's going on?"

"Whatever happens, happens," I say, "no birth control and no pulling out. Whatever happens, happens," I say. "Just make love to me."

"Okay," he says with a smile before he leans down kissing my lips softly. His firm body covering mine as I feel the tip of his cock slide into me making me moan before he fills me with his large cock. He starts his soft and gentle movements. He makes love to me passionately, taking his time, his lips on mine, kissing me deeply as his cock slides deep within me. He hits ever sensitive spot of my sex, no need to go fast or make it rough. It's perfect. He makes it lasts as long as he can before I can no longer stand the passion building in my body, with one soft thrust into me I fall apart beneath him, my toes curling and digging into the mattress as I dig my nails into his back. I moan into his mouth as he continues making love to me through my climax. His cock growing thicker, his breaths heavier as he slides deep into me one last time, he explodes deep inside of me. His seed fills me as he continues kissing me deeply, his moan into my mouth as he empties himself inside of me. "I love you," he says as we lay catching our breaths, not separating from each other, his heart beating on my chest, his hair damp with sweat. He looks so sexy and he's all mine.

"I love you too," I say with a smile as I kiss his lips softly leading into us making love once again and another time after that before Ollie wakes up crying ending our night of passion but it was a beautiful night with my husband.

*A/N: What did you think of their date night? Do you think they needed it? Do you think Ana should invite her mom to the wedding? Do you think Dean will be able to handle the kids while Ana is away? Please review and thank-you for reading.