"Doyle, Hasham, my office, now!"

I look over at PJ, I know what this is about. It has been exactly four weeks since I got released from hospital, I practically begged PJ to let me go back to work.

PJ's lips practically sit at my ear as he whispers, "I know what this is about, and I think you know too. Tell him."

His minty breath fans across my neck, I swallow the lump in my throat.

"Now are you two very close friends or do you have something you want to tell me?"

I nod my head slightly, anxiety fills me from head to toes.

"Boss, we, I, I think I'm in love, it sounds crazy, I know, but PJ, he, he's so good to me, he makes me feel safe and wanted. I, I love him."

PJ turns to face me, his eyes twinkle with unshed tears. There I admitted the feelings that has been swelling inside of me for the last five months and probably longer. Ever since I saw Peej...

"Mags, I, I love you too."

His large arms twist around my petite body, holding me. I sink into his large frame.

"I know. I wasn't born yesterday."

PJ clears his throat and kisses my forehead, I smile.

"There's one more thing you should know."

Boss's face turns confused.

"Maggie is pregnant with our baby. We have decided on calling her Emily, Emi for short."

Author's Note:

I'm thinking something dramatic needs to happen in the next chapter, even I'm getting bored! Thank you to TessaTessa for the feedback, I look forward to reading it every time I come on, it makes my day!!

-Majorie 3