Hello, my loves! Looks like Phoenix and Sheamus has some explaining to do! And how about those flashbacks? Hope you had to fan yourself like I did! First, and always, so much love to my girls wwechristina, Tm12Brady, GoldenGirl1920 and ClaymoreQueen6176. These ladies keep me motivated and fill me with such positive and creative energy! Please go check out their stories if you haven't already! And if you're new to this story, WELCOME! Pease feel free to leave a comment in the review section and hope you're enjoying our little story! We have so much in store, including a haunted mystery, a theft, another scorned girl, and a revenge plot where someone will find out what happens when you mess with the Angels and their men!

So, we are now shifting away from Scotland (don't worry...we will pick up those still there in the next chapter), and go to Dublin, Ireland for a short but memorable trip before heading back to Nashville and the regular WWE grind! Show some love for my girl ClaymoreQueen6176 in the reviews as she wrote the majority of this chapter (I only added a little color)! Let's see what happens when Phoenix and Sheamus land in his homeland! Enjoy!

The Dublin Affair: Part 1 - The Phoenix Lands

In the air aboard the Jamie Lu

An hour and a half after they took off into the night sky, Christine looked tense as the plane started to descend into Dublin. Her eyes went over to her beloved. The man she was to marry. Sheamus only sat across from her, stretching out after the day's events. There was still lingering pain from the fight a few days prior. And there were emotions running high due to him asking Christine for her hand in marriage.

She smiled as he got off his phone, "Your parents?" "Yep. They're meeting us at the hangar." He sighed, reaching his hand over to her. "I still think we shoulda talked to the lads and the angels." She shook her head, "Sheamy, stop. This is only a formality. We'll say our vows back home in Nashville. Everyone will be there." She squeezed his hand, "I'm so happy to finally meet your parents in person." he quickly slid next to her, "They're over the moon happy, Lass. I remember when I first told them, about ya. That I was smitten."

She smirked, "I must say, at the wedding, you looked fine as hell in that suit and kilt." He shrugged, "Thanks, us lads clean up well. But I'd rather be comfortable." Christine laughed, brushing her long hair up into a ponytail and tying her usual purple bandana around her head, "The kilt isn't comfortable? I overheard Drew saying he can air it…ah, I won't repeat what he said."

Sheamus only watched in silence. Even though there was no more trauma of her ex-husband hanging over their heads, there still was one thing bothering him. An old file popped up from when Sheamus had first looked up the Phoenix file. He ignored it until she left to get Angela's family crest. When he read it he gasped. In the file was documents on a preliminary divorce between her late parents. He remembered when Christine said that her parents had a few issues when she was young.

But what made him even more shocked was the fact he read about a half sister Christine had due to an affair her dad had while separated from her mom. There was writing in the document, saying when the time was right, both women would be told their story. Sheamus didn't know when the secret would be revealed. Now he looked at his beloved, the woman who stole his heart. He had to be the one to tell her. Then a thought crossed his mind. It was a feeling he hadn't been able to shake for a while. What if that young girl who ran to HQ was related somehow to Christine?

Christine brought him back to the present day, "Hey, whatcha thinking about, my hot Irish hooligan daddy?" He said, "Nothing. Just thinking about that girl who ran to HQ." She smiled, "Yeah. I guess she's staying with one of the Nashville detectives and his wife. You know, she reminded me of myself for a moment. It's like I saw my dad a bit... ah, it's my mind. I hope we can help her."

He reassured her, "I'm sure you… I mean the Angels and you. You gals will give her all the help she needs." Just then, Dom came over the intercom, "Ms. Christine, We will be landing in Dublin in about fifteen minutes." Sheamus grabbed Christine into a hot kiss. She broke for a moment, "What was that for, Mr. Farrelly?" He smiled, "I just wanna kiss my future wife!"

At a small airport outside of Dublin, the plane landed without incident. Dom stopped the plane, got up, announcing that they were on land. He smiled as Christine and Sheamus got up to leave. She said, hugging him, "Dom. Thanks! You're the uncle I never had!" She left, Dom nodded, looking over to the tall Irishman. Sheamus bellowed, "Dom! Fella!"

The two men shook hands strongly. Sheamus, noticing his strange look, asked "Ya ok, Dom?" He looked down for a moment, "I know I'm just her employee..." Sheamus interrupted, "Nah, Dom. Nonsense! Ya yerself said she told ya that it was her job ta take care of ya." Dom nodded, "And she has. More than taken care of me. I just don't think it's right. The two of you, running off on the Angels."

Sheamus sighed "Aye. I agree, fella. But this is how Christine wants ta do it. Besides, those gals always have a way of reuniting. It is a fun ride." Dom laughed, nodding, "That it is. As long as we pick the rest up back in Glasgow. I'll be here if you both need me." Sheamus walked down the plane steps following Christine. He smiled when he saw the two of them.

Martin and Davina Farrelly both waved at the two people departing from the plane. Christine said, "They look even better in person, Sheamy. And I see where you get that handsomeness from." Sheamus walked slowly to them, "Ah, Dad's ok." Davina exclaimed, hugging him tightly, "Stephen!" Martin said, hugging the two women, "Lad! It's been too long, Son. Too long." Sheamus said, "Aye, it has."

Martin asked, "Where is Andrew? I wanted ta see him and meet his gal! I'm sa sorry we couldn't make it ta tha wedding! Sheamus looked at Christine and said, "Sorry, Da. This is a solo trip fer a very important reason." Christine looked at the scene in front of her. She was so happy in that moment of happiness her beloved had. A happiness ripped violently from her all those years ago. She chose not to think about it.

Sheamus was so happy, he turned to her as she stood back. He stretched his left hand to her. "Mum and Da, as much as I'm happy ta be home, I'm more honored ta have ya meet my beloved Christine." He said, blinking his eyes as she got close to him. Martin Farrelly sighed, taking Christine's hand from his son, "Ah, Son, she looks more beautiful than when we saw her on the video calls. So yer the lass who makes my Stephen sa happy."

She smiled, "I am. He's made me just as happy. Mr..." Davina exclaimed, "No, no! None of that talk! It's Mum and Da now, my dear. Our Stephen tells us he's asked ya to marry him." She looked at Christine's left hand. She said, "Yeah, I know. I have a lot of jewelry." Davina shook her head, "Nonsense! It's very beautiful and I'm sure there's a story to it all." Christine couldn't control the tears that ran down her cheeks, "There is. No one's ever gotten that. Well, except for Cherry."

Christine couldn't control the tears that ran down her cheeks, "Don't cry. You'll get premature wrinkles and pimples. I worked in a store at a makeup counter fer many years. Now, let's go and get ya home. We have plenty of time ta talk." As they left to go back to his home, Sheamus thought of one thing. His estranged brother.

As they drove with his parents in the front seat, Christine slid close to Sheamus, wrapping her arm around him to cuddle. He whispered, "Ya ok?" She said, her hand trailing down to his waist, then between his legs, "Uh huh." He whispered "Lass?" She giggled, "Guess I'm a little...you know." He left her silent with a kiss.

Sheamus inquired, "Uh, Da? Did ya get us that separate home on the property?" Martin chuckled, "Yes, son. Can't be having a new married couple hanging around with us old bags." Christine laughed, "Stop! You two are lovely." Martin drove up the driveway, stopping the car in the back by a cottage, "Here it is, remember it? Me and yer uncle's built it." Martin got out, proudly looking at the cottage.

Christine said, "You guys built it? Wow!" Martin answered, "Yep. The four of us brothers were carpenters. Give us some wood and...ya know." He nudged Sheamus, who rolled his eyes, "Da, we're gonna get unpacked, then maybe a shower. We'll walk it ta the house." Martin wasn't dumb. He saw the sparkle of his son's eyes and the anxious look on Christine's face. He laughed, "Son, take yer time! Yer home. Show yer lady around. And show her how us Celtic men properly handle ourselves."

Sheamus put his hand over his eyes, Da!" Martin looked at his wife talking to his future daughter in law, he smiled more, "I was once a young lad too. Yer mum's beauty when we married, I chased her. Up that way ta the cliffs. Son, I made love ta yer mum, out in the beauty of our home, the stars and moon out. I gave her a son that evening. I gave her you, Stephen. We had ya nine months later. Quite the talk in town, trust me."

Sheamus was more than embarrassed, "Da, I've heard enough." Martin mocked being offended, "Sure, yer with Galloway all tha time and I've talked enough? Speaking of Andrew, how is my other son?" Sheamus smiled, He's great, Da. He's happier than I've ever seen him. He married a great gal." Martin got a devilish look on his mirthful face, "Which means he's probably shagging his brains out with the new wife right about now."

Martin laughed louder seeing Sheamus' mortified face and hearing Christine laugh hysterically, Oh fer fook's sake, Da! I don't wanna think about Drew pumping that tadger!" Martin said, "Fine. I'm done waffling. Done. Go home. We'll see ya soon. But not too soon. Us Farrelly men...we do the job right. We take our time with our women."

Martin nodded, giving his son a hug. "Nothing wrong with some heirs to the name and clan." Sheamus nodded, becoming wistful, "Aye. Babies..." He chose not to tell his father of Christine's condition. Davina held Christine's arm as they walked up to the cottage, "Ya really made my son happy. I hear Andrew's wife is gonna have twins. That's exciting! And knowing Andrew, he bragged about his powerful Scottish sperm knocking her up with two."

Christine couldn't help but laugh, "You really do know Drew well! Yep, we're all happy about it. Actually, Lady and Denise, our fellow Angels, are expecting as well." Davina marveled, "Oh my! Must be something in the water in Nashville. Well, yer next ta drink it up then." Christine only nodded, her eyes on Sheamus, "Yeah, I guess I'm next. But kinda worried because I'm older, you know."

She kissed Christine's cheek, "Ah, no worries. You'll have children soon enough. Enjoy that time with yer man. Cherish it. Bacause once the wee ones are here, they take yer time." She mumbled, "Thanks Mum." Davina pulled Martin by the arm, "Come on and let's go, Martin. These two have unpacking ta do." As they left out of the cottage, they heard him say, "Unpacking. Sa that's what they call fooking these days, eh."

Sheamus turned to her as he shut and locked the cottage door. Sheamus was clouded with emotions as he stood behind Christine, taking the bags from her hand. "Sheamy, I...", she said as she turned in his arms, smiling. As if on command, her left hand was between his muscular thick thighs. He exhaled, kissing her lips roughly, "Lass! Gods I want ya sa bad!"

Christine ran her hands down his chest, opening up his leather jacket. She smiled, "You're kinda cute in leather." He huffed, "Thought ya might like it. I'm not doing the 3MB pants thing. That's fer Cherry and the muppet." She chuckled, "Yeah, she told me about him getting those custom made just for her. She said it's awesome in roleplay…" Sheamus rolled his eyes and laughed, "Can we not put that vision in m head? I'd rather look at ya naked underneath me."

Christine and Sheamus kissed voraciously again. He stripped her of her red leather jacket, sliding it off her shoulders. They kicked their shoes off, pulling each other roughly into the bedroom. Christine turned on the light by the bedside, watching Sheamus strip his shirt off. He had been working out more, his muscular chest glistening with some sweat.

He sighed, "I love ya, Lass." They fell to the bed together. Her leggings were off, her tank top shoved over her voluptuous breasts struggling against her favorite green lace bra. Sheamus only wore his jeans, Christine opened them and unzipped him, fondling his hard length. His eyes rolled back as he hissed, "Oh, I love ya!" He held her arms over her head, starting to yank her panties down. She struggled a little bit, knowing how that turned him on.

He growled as he roughly fondled her lace covered breasts, "Aye, green is my favorite color." All she could say was, "Sheamy, oh shit!", as she felt the bra being ripped over by his lustful, strong hands. Her panties followed suit, torn from her sweet honey with one rough tug. She mumbled as he snapped his hips and sheathed himself into her slick heat, "Ohhmmuh!"

Sheamus thrusted slow and deliberate, "Damn it lass! Aw, yer just right. Perfect!" She moaned as he suckled her hard darkened nipples. He sat up, still connected thrusting upwards to satisfy her. She moaned, "Oh! Oh God! Stephen, I love you!" He let out a guttural groan as finished inside her. They laid in a state of bliss for a bit, until they showered together, Sheamus having her again under the running water and filling her with his gift. Afterwards, exhausted from their lovemaking, the flight and the exciting events of Drew and Cherry's wedding, they quickly fell asleep in each other's arms. Sheamus still felt guilty for not having Drew there for his big day the next day. And, deep down in her heart, Christine felt that same remorse and wished Cherry would be there for her.