Chapter 54

Tessa and James were landing in Las Vegas, Nevada. In all honesty, they were nervous as well as excited. They were going to be married in this city far away from home. Tommy would be at their small wedding and they were hopeful that their daughter would be there as well. James was in communications with Fitzgerald Grant. He was trying to get Olivia here!

If Olivia could be here, it would mean so much to Tessa. Some of her heartache was soothed when Olivia had patiently listened to her story and reached out to her. She hadn't shunned them. She had embraced them. She had accepted her mother's version of the events of her life as fact.

When they arrived back at the Bostonian Tessa confessed that she had feared the worst. She had feared that holding her secret from Olivia for so long would permanently scar their relationship. Her heart had been filled with dread. The steps that she had taken were long overdue but James had been right. Olivia was the best of them. She had always been a loving and faithful daughter. She still was. Olivia was a caring honest person. When she loved someone, it was with all her heart.

For Tessa, telling her truth was cathartic. It had been hard these last couple of days reliving her life with Thomas Pope and voicing it out loud. The memories were painful but it had strengthened her resolve. She had been given a second chance in this life. For that she was grateful.

James had told her there was little more spectacular than coming into Las Vegas at night by plane. The city would be vibrant and alive even though they were arriving at three o'clock in the morning. The casino lights alone gave off the vibes of a city always in motion. He was right yet again! James held her hand and watched her face light up in fascination at what she was seeing.

"James, it's just as you said. The lights are the most amazing thing. Those specks in the sky did become more bright and bolder the closer we came to them. I've never seen anything so magnificent. Promise I will get to see some of these things up close."

"Tessa, we will stay here until you've seen every single thing you want to see. In less than two days you will be officially on your honeymoon. We will explore this city from top to bottom but we don't have to limit ourselves to this city, this state, or this country. My business is in capable hands. We are free to do whatever we want. If you have a bucket list, pull it out."

"You really don't have to return to your business? We've been in Boston for almost two weeks."

"Tessa, when I left Grand Caymans for Olivia's graduation, I was honored and proud to be attending. It was a very special occasion that I was looking forward to. However, the day I stepped on that plane knowing you were in Boston and no longer married to Thomas Pope, that day my heart was hopeful. I had always planned to find out what happened to us. Whatever had happened I intended to fix it. I've told you that I never stopped loving you. When you said you loved me too, we made a choice. We are going to spend the rest of our lives together.

We have a daughter and we have a son. We have grandchildren. I can say that because I have loved both Olivia and Tommy as if they were my own since they were born. You know that I consider Tommy's kids my grands. Knowing Olivia is my biological daughter is a wonderful feeling but in essence little has changed. My love for her exists just the same but on a deeper level knowing that the love between the two of us created her. Believe me, it's an exceptional feeling.

That being said, what's happening now is about us, me and you. It's just as exceptional. We've wasted a lot of time. We can't fix everything in a day, a week, a month, or even a year but right now this time is about us. We are going to marry, love each other, and be joyous. I want to put joy back in your life Tessa. I want your life filled with happiness."

"Oh Jimmy, what have I done to still have your love and devotion? I can hardly believe that you have forgiven my lies and deception. I'm so amazed at you being so kind and forgiving. Sometimes I wake-up and see you beside me and still I worry that you aren't real."

"I'm real Tessa. You will learn that the relationship that you had with Thomas Pope was an anomaly. Most men aren't like him. I'm not like him. You'll see. I realize we're taking a giant step forward missing some baby steps in between but we are grabbing our joy and happiness right now. It may be ass-backwards bypassing therapists and all that for now. Remember you and I started out unconventional but we still ended up at this place. I love you, Tessa. I'm so glad you're here with me. This is our new beginning."

"Yes, it is; and I can't wait. I love you, James Lockheed."

Olivia only had one more hour to go and her shift would be over. What an afternoon she had shared yesterday with her parents. Her mother had told the story of her life with Thomas Pope and it had been harrowing. Of course it could've been even worse. Some victims of domestic abuse aren't lucky enough to even tell their stories. Her thoughts swirled back to so many incidents that occurred on Overton Place.

Her memories were being revived in stages. They were very painful because Olivia had a photographic memory. She was shaking her head at her apparent naivete. Her mother was being abused right in front of her and she did nothing! She had asked questions and her mother had brushed them aside. Her mother also hid her pain and abuse. Knowing that she had been complicit in what had gone on in her "parent's" marriage stunned her. As a child she probably had little recourse but as an adult why had she not acted?

She had left for America almost nine years ago as a teen. In her heart she had known what Thomas Pope was and she sensed the unease in the marriage. Even with Tessa telling her she was content and that Thomas wasn't all bad, she had a duty to act. Still her mother hid the vilest part of her marriage from everyone. Olivia had thought her mother only suffered the indignity of a philandering and adulterous husband with a vicious penchant for verbal abuse. The fact that Thomas Pope was a notorious physical abuser had stunned her. She wanted to think she was gracious with a big loving and forgiving heart but could she forgive Thomas Pope? She wasn't sure she could. She wasn't sure she could ever forgive him for his treatment of her mother.

She and Fitz had discussed her mother's revelation about her life with Thomas Pope. He was deeply appalled. Still, he had never once tried to influence her decisions about the current upheaval in her family. He had only told her to follow her best judgment and remember who she was and how she had lived her life. He knew that her heart would be tied to any decision she would make in reference to this family dilemma. She had listened to him and she had put aside her disillusion about the lie she had lived throughout her life. She had been hurt and confused but she had opened her heart to hearing the truth.

Listening to her mother give the unsavory details of her warped marriage broke her heart. As her mother had said she wasn't a naïve girl when she went to the marriage bed but she was ill-used by Thomas Pope. She was shown no consideration, none at all. True Thomas Pope was duped into believing he had a "virgin" bride, still from what she'd learned from her mother the man hadn't shown her a moment of compassion, ever.

When she thought of her first time she felt such sorrow for her mother. Fitz hadn't even known she was a virgin yet he had treated her as gently as he possibly could under the circumstances. He had already begun the sex act when she told him she had never been with a man. He had been shocked to his core but he had stopped and fully intended not to go on. She wouldn't let him. She rendered her virginity to a night of discovery, bliss and overwhelming joy. Thinking of her first night with Fitz made her wish she was at home right now!

Now that she fully understood the workings of the sexual realm, she realized that Fitz had complete mastery of his body and hers. He would've foregone the natural conclusion of the act but for his consideration of her. Her mother hadn't known any consideration of her wants and needs during the entire marriage. Then she'd had one complete and blissful night. The night she had conceived a daughter with a man not her husband. When Olivia had gotten up from her seat to embrace her mother after she had heard the full story and the truth, she was so angry at Thomas Pope. Her mother deserved better. She deserved a daughter that would embrace her with love and compassion.

Uncle Jim had made it clear that Tessa had been through enough. He wouldn't allow her any more pain from anyone. Including her own daughter. Olivia had lifted her haze of anger long before she invited her mother and father over for brunch. Life was too short. She had found love and happiness and she wanted her mother to be free of her past and to move on with her life. Olivia would not add any more complications to her mother pulling herself out of the abyss she had lived in with Thomas Pope. All those years she had been a "buffer" in the doomed relationship had been a waste. Hopefully there was still time for her mother and Uncle Jim, her real father.

They were right now headed to Las Vegas to marry. Two of the people that she loved most in this world were getting married. She was very happy about it. They deserved some happiness after all the two of them had been through. Fitz was working closely with them hoping to whisk her out to Vegas for the ceremony. It seemed like mission impossible to her. Vegas was on the other side of the country. She was working everyday twelve hours a day during this cycle!

Even though the situation with her parents had essentially been resolved. Fitz was still going to spend the next week in Boston. Drey had gotten him two weeks off! He intended to spend it with her. He knew how much attending the marriage of her parents would mean to her. If it could be done, he would arrange it. Olivia was slowly coming into the realization that her life wasn't going to fit the exact mold she had mapped out for it. For sure helping people was her calling. She was destined to be a healer but she was also destined to be the mate of Fitzgerald Grant and the mother of his children! In her heart she knew that one day sooner rather than later she was going to have to reprioritize her life.

In another hour she would be home and he would be waiting. As she had worked through this thing with her mother, she and Fitz had foregone intimacy. She had been trying to process the news. All of her energy had been geared toward that end. Finally, the haze from all the upheaval she had felt had been lifted. She missed him. She was eager to get home. Memories of them together were flashing in her mind. She wanted him and the sweet release he brought to her body.

She headed back to the ED from the breakroom. She was flushed and she knew it. Those images she had conjured up were X-rated. Fitz told her that she actually blushed when she was in the mood. If he said it, it must be true. She shook her head to clear it of the images. She walked into the ED. It appeared calm. Walking over to the patient portal to see what was on deck she encountered the charge nurse.

"There you are Dr. Pope. Dr. Jamerson wanted you to attend him in bed ten. There's an interesting cardiac that just came in. A fifteen-year-old, possible MI. Are you okay Dr. Pope? You look flushed."

"I'm okay Shelia. Thanks for asking."

Olivia entered bed ten. The fifteen-year-old was pale as a ghost.

James and Tess had just checked into the Bellagio. It was a magnificent place. From the outside inward, the place was fantastical. The casinos back on the island paled compared to this one. The place was alive and pulsating at the seams at four o'clock in the morning. It was true, Las Vegas never sleeps. They walked through a casino bustling with activity to the check-in desk. James had been here several times before. A friend of his was high up the rung of operations here. His friend was from the Caymans and had made his life here in America. They entered into the line reserved for VIPs.

When James had first opened his resort and casino Freddy had been his mentor and guide. James had often come to Vegas to unwind as well as for business. His purpose was different this time and he was thrilled about it. Finally, he and Tessa were where they belonged, together. They were staying in a penthouse suite and Freddy was going to help them with their wedding plans. His original plan was to marry on arrival. That plan was on standby waiting for Fitzgerald Grant to let him know when and if he could get Olivia out here. He suspected that he would.

Of course, it had squelched his plans to marry Tessa this morning and have the marriage well consummated before noon! He wasn't going to lie. He would love to have his daughter at their wedding. Knowing how much it would mean to Tessa, how could he not? However, he had been celibate for a long time, too long. He had taken this particular vow for a reason. He wanted to express his love and devotion to Tessa. Because he hadn't stepped up and claimed her thirty years ago, she had been through hell. He should have married her a long time ago. He wouldn't go as far to say he had dishonored her all those years ago but he had taken her innocence.

He loved her as much as he ever did. This time she would be his wife when they made love. It was important to him. Tessa at first didn't understand where he was coming from. Finally, she did. She was waiting patiently and so was he! Hopefully, Grant would call with good news shortly.

"This suite is marvelous Jimmy. You can afford such opulence?"

"I can but I did have help from a friend. Are you tired?"

"I think I am. I know I am but Jimmy I can't sleep knowing that Las Vegas is down there. Have you seen that view? What in the world? Those lights on the other casinos, they're magnificent. I've always thought you had the most fabulous casino in the world. You were inspired by what you saw here, weren't you?"

"I was. Anyone would be drawn to such spectacle, it's only natural. You must have something to keep them interested once you've drawn them in. Nothing can compare to Las Vegas entertainment. It's the most profound in the industry. On a much smaller scale I've tried to emulate what I've seen here. I've succeeded to a large degree. My casinos are two of the most successful and profitable in the Caribbean.

I have Freddy to thank for that. He's a great guy Tessa. He's going to be my best man. He has a real clergyman on standby to marry us. I think you're going to like him."

"I know I will. Has Fitz given any indication of his plans? I know Tommy is getting here this evening. He won't be able to hang out here forever. Hopefully our plans to be married tomorrow at noon will stand. I very much want our daughter to be here with us as well, but James we've waited so long. I know what you've gone through trying to keep your vow to me…"

"Tessa, if Grant can get her here he will. If we have to amend our plans a bit, we will. I know how much you want Olivia here. Tommy will be here later today. That gives us a chance to tell him about us. He knows there's something between us already. Things are moving along a bit slowly but I'd wait for you forever. Surely, you realize that by now."

"I have. You waited for me for more than thirty years. I'm so glad you never gave up on me even when you should have. If you had moved on without me, I would be devastated. I realize that I truly had no right to be but I would've been. I've been so jealous over the years when you were involved with other women. I know I had no right to be but you were mine in my heart."

"Tessa my involvement with those other women including Etta were all very superficial. They weren't real. They were very unfair relationships because those women weren't you. To be honest I entered those relationships knowing that they were going nowhere. To a lesser degree I regret my actions but I really had no choice. You were my choice, Tessa. You always have been."

"I can imagine how you felt being involved with someone that you know you hadn't any business having an involvement in the first place. We haven't been stellar in how we've led our lives. We've definitely made wrong decisions and involved people that deserved better from us. Even your old friend and my ex-husband Thomas Pope deserved better. We're different people now Jimmy. Hopefully, there will be no more bad decisions for us. I can't wait to marry you and put our lives on the track it should've been on years ago. I love you, Jimmy."

"I love you too. Fitz is working on getting Olivia here tomorrow morning. We're still on the schedule for noon. I'm hoping everything works out."

"You know how much I would love to have Olivia witness our commitment but Jimmy we can't keep waiting for our new beginning. I want us to be married and get on with our lives. With Olivia's schedule it's very doubtful she will get here. I don't want to put our marriage off! We're going back to Boston at some point before we return to the Caymans. We can interact with Olivia then."

"I don't want to put it off either Sweetheart. Grant says he may be able to work it out without Olivia jeopardizing her medical situation. The man lives in a different world Tessa. He knows people from all facets of life. Those he doesn't know, his parents or his grandfather does. He's going to get back to us sometime today. I hope it's with news we want to hear!"

What's Fitz doing sitting up front with Robbie? He should be home in bed waiting for her. Olivia hoped everything is okay. Their lives were where they should be for the most part. Mother and Uncle Jim were off to Vegas to be married. Now the man she's had on her mind her entire shift was picking her up, in a car. A car that she has made passionate love with said man more than once. Had he been thinking of her too? Had he been imagining the passion between them. She knew for a fact that over these past nine months that sometimes they had the same vision. She smiled as the car stopped at the curb.

Fitz got out of the car and welcomed her into his arms. He felt strong and vibrant. He smelled like Fitz. A combination of his shampoo, body wash, and a whisk of his cologne filled her nostrils. She pulled back from the embrace and smiled up at him. Her smile dimmed just a bit. She knew her man. There was a look of concern on his face.

"What's wrong Fitz? You look worried.'

"Let's get inside. We can talk on the way home."

"Okay, but tell me what's wrong."

"It's about your parents wedding."

The couple sat down in the back seat holding hands while looking at the other. Olivia didn't want Fitz to stress over this wedding. She considered Fitz her knight in shining armor. He was her superman with super powers. She had felt like that since day one of meeting him. He could get her to Las Vegas if anyone could. However, she wasn't expecting miracles! If it was too complicated, she could understand that.

"I know how much it would mean to you to be in Vegas but I've run into some complications. I talked to the senior pilot. I had already done some research on flight times myself. He verified what I found out. It's going to take a minimum of five hours, maximum of six to get us to Vegas. The minimum time is with the largest and most efficient jet in our fleet and a tailwind at our back. For some reason I thought the trip from here was much shorter. If we are in the air by eight, we will arrive in plenty of time to make the noontime nuptials, Vegas time.

The problem is getting you back. As it is right now, even with an hour turnaround time, I couldn't get you back to Boston by the start of your shift. Realistically, leaving at one-thirty or two Vegas time won't cut it. The earliest we would get back to Logan would be ten-thirty or eleven o'clock at night. It's a dilemma, Olivia. I know you want to be there."

"Of course I do, but if it's near impossible, I just won't go."

"I looked into other options Olivia."

"There are other options other than taking a jet there?"

"Flying low and fast is our only option as far as transportation goes but we can change the dynamics of the situation."

"We can?"

"We can. You can."

"How?"

"Upon returning you would be several hours late for your shift. It's a dilemma in some aspects and in others it isn't. Leaving at one-thirty Vegas time is four-thirty our time. It could be nine or ten o'clock before we landed at Logan. You've already told me that interns or residents can't change the schedule. Surely there are some exceptions. Can't you exchange some hours with another resident? Or can you compensate another resident for their time. Is any of that possible? I know you don't want to do anything that would affect your residency. What do you think?"

"I know it's frowned upon for first year residents to attempt to change the schedule. I'm only months into this rotation. I would prefer not to make waves. However, I want to attend my parent's marriage. I think I would need to discuss it with the Chief Resident and possibly the attending ED physician to see if they would even allow it. I think I could persuade one of the three doctors on the AM staff rotating with me to exchange the hours. Technically we wouldn't be gaining any hours with a duty exchange. None of us can be in the ED more than eighteen hours.

I think it could work Fitz. Dr. Ellington, that's on day-shift opposite me, he and I were in med school together. We are friends. If I can get the green light from the powers that be; I think he would help me."

"Are the people you need to contact are they available right now, this morning?"

"They still should be in the building. It could take a while Fitz. Robbie can't stay parked here."

"Let me and Robbie worry about that. Go and see if what we're thinking about is possible."

"Fitz, I don't want to lie. I feel sort of foolish asking for time off to go to Las Vegas. Even if it's for my parent's wedding. It seems callous."

'But it's not being callous, and your reasons aren't any of their concern. Find out from the Chief Resident if the switch is possible. If it is, he will tell you how to do it. If your fellow doctor agrees to help you, you're under no obligation to be exact as to your reason for the exchange."

"You sound like a lawyer Fitz."

"I am a lawyer, Olivia. Giving you good sound advice."

"Alright, let me find out where I stand with this. I'll be back as soon as I can."

"Take your time Olivia. We'll be right here."

It was easier than Olivia thought it be. She first went to the small office of the Chief Resident. He was still there going over paperwork. She went straight to the point. A family situation had come up and she needed time off tomorrow to address the issue. The issue would have her out of town for a few hours. She would miss the beginning hours of her shift. She hoped to do a duty exchange with her relief. She anticipated being back at her post well before midnight. If her fellow doctor was able to help her, it would only involve an exchange of a few hours. The Chief Resident didn't have a problem with an exchange. There was simple paperwork to be signed by the parties involved. He would notify the attending in the ED.

Dr. Ellington, Douglas, was willing to help her out. He would stay over until she got in Tuesday night and she would stand in for him for the same hours on Wednesday morning. It was all settled then. She turned in the signed paperwork. She was going to make it to her parent's wedding. The thought of it made her very happy. She was headed back to the front entrance when she saw Fitz' car sitting in the exact spot as when she went back inside the hospital. She walked outside. Robbie came around and opened the door for her.

Fitz was inside talking on the phone. He looked up at her and mouthed "one minute." She sat down relieved that she was going to see her parents be married. Her brother would there. As for Sandy, she wasn't sure. She was smiling inside and out. She was going to be spending a minimum of ten hours in the air with Fitzgerald Grant. Never in her wildest dreams would she forget her initiation into the Mile High Club. To take to the skies with Fitz again, just the two of them, made her close her eyes and her legs.

Fitz finished his phone call and turned to her. "So, how did it go? Any problems?"

"None. Tomorrow morning after I shower and dress we can head to Las Vegas. I'll pack before I go in tonight."

"Sounds great. Let's get you home so you can get out of your work clothes. Are you hungry?"

"Not for food. I'm hungry for you Mr. Grant. Will you join me for my morning shower?"

"I most certainly will, Dr. Pope." He reached out for her hand and entwined it with his. He brought her hand to his lips and placed the sweetest of kisses there. "I love you girl!"

"Fitz, you and Robbie stayed parked here for more than forty minutes. Didn't you get ticketed?"

"We did. Twice."

"Oh, my goodness! I'm so sorry."

"Don't worry about it, okay? Sometimes in the city, we get more than that during that length of time. It's no big deal. Let's get you home.

"You park anywhere you want to, don't you Fitz?"

"I do. It's not purposeful or habitual though. In the city because of my practice, sometimes it's just a matter of convenience and necessity."

"You didn't have to explain. I know you don't do it just because you can. As you have told me and I'm beginning to understand very well, you are a very rich and powerful man. You use your riches to enhance your life and others. All that you do is never done gratuitously. You're a very good man, Fitzgerald Thomas Grant. I'm so lucky that you found me and want to share your life with me. I love you."

The sexual energy on the ride home was swirling in the car. They continued to hold hands but neither one of them made a move toward intimacy. Sex anywhere between these two brought out the heat! This morning what they both needed couldn't be found in the backseat of an expensive town car. With the touch of a button, they could have complete privacy. Robbie could take the scenic route home. She was pretty sure it would be okay if they did make love before she showered.

Olivia thought of Dr. Thomas Pope coming in from work and making his young daughter wait to welcome home until he "washed the hospital and his patients" from him. Mentally, she knew that this habit of hers was ingrained in her by that man. At this point she wanted no part of Thomas Pope nor his medical legacy. However, it was a good policy "deconning" after work. Also, it was a very short ride home.

They discussed a few more things about the plans for tomorrow morning and they were home. Olivia headed straight for the bathroom. Fitz stopped in the bedroom.

"You haven't forgotten you're going to join me, have you?"

"Not a chance. I'll be right there."

Olivia had gotten "the hospital" off of her. She was rinsing and she waiting. She felt him come up behind her. He reached around her and pulled her close. The steamy hot water splashed on their already heated bodies. Each one of his hands surrounded a perfect breast while his thumbs grazed back and forth across her nipples. They instantly hardened and she pushed back against him long and hard against her buttocks. He whispered in her ear.

"Girl, I want to fuck you so badly. I've missed you, Livvy. So damned much. It's been too long."

"Yes, it has." She turned in his arms. She stood on her tip toes and pulled him close for a kiss. It was a long and sensual kiss. Tongues dueled, hands roamed, and fires burned. Fitz backed them out of the sluicing water until Olivia's back was against the shower wall. His powerful body moved against hers. His hands on her buttocks molding her to him. They ended the kiss looking in each other's eyes.

"Hi." He said, worshipping her with eyes.

"Hi." She said back, her eyes ablaze with fire!

"Into my arms Livvy, wrap your legs around me, and hold on tight."

Olivia knew the drill. She followed his commands. She held on; her arms and legs locked around him. Her eyes were trained on Fitz, her entire body anticipatory. The position had placed him squarely at her entrance. He used one hand to position himself where he needed to be. She was wet and slick. He moved in until the bulbous head found its target. The little in and out motion he was doing flicked against her nubbin again and again. Olivia purred and hissed in his ear. Fitz had lowered his head to her breasts and began feasting upon them. The feasting went straight to her core!

"Oh my god Fitz! Please don't stop." There was no way he would.

Olivia braced her back against wall as she felt the pressure build. Her eyes closed. He felt so damned good. She was about to explode. Her body had begun to move in tandem to his. He wasn't even inside of her and she was about to scream! She opened her eyes looking for that sea of blue. He would be watching her. She cried out his name as her orgasm struck her. With one well practiced move he slid inside of her to the hilt. Her body convulsed around him. He hissed at the exquisite pleasure he felt. He began swift powerful thrusts that enhanced her orgasmic bliss. She was lost in passion. Fitz held her pinned against the wall and began to lose himself in her. The little death had claimed her. It was now his turn.

Her breath came out in little puffs as she came back to him. She opened her eyes and smiled. Fitz changed the tempo. He was now slowly gliding in and out of her creating unbelievable friction. Her body was responding to him with rekindled fire. Fitz was a man on a mission, his movements designed to thrill. She started to move with him. That was what he wanted. That was what he needed! He was intent on finding his own release but not without Olivia sharing it with him.

"Lock in livvy. Come with me this time."

The count was Olivia five and Fitz two before their morning of lovemaking ended. It was wonderful and glorious and they told each other so.

"I love you Olivia, so much. Thanks for an invigorating morning. We've been at this for more than an hour. I know you have to be exhausted. Would you like some breakfast or would you prefer just to get some rest?"

"I'm fine Fitz really. I wouldn't change a thing about this morning. I'm not hungry but I am tired. I was thinking of falling asleep in your arms."

"Sweet Baby, you were up all night, came home, and still made me the happiest man on the planet. You get to sleep as long as you want. I'll make sure you're up and ready for work. Cook will take care of your dinner and snacks. You will need to pack your overnight bag. Your wedding attire, a change of clothing for the trip back home, and your clothes for work will be all you need. We'll go straight from the tarmac to Mass General when we return home.

Tomorrow morning, we will leave for Vegas right after you leave the hospital. You can shower and sleep on the plane. I don't anticipate any delays, but you never know. Does that sound like a plan?"

"It sounds like a plan. I keep forgetting that you have all the amenities of home on the plane. Are we traveling with a crew or with just the captain and co-captain?"

"Because it's the larger jet at least one attendant is required. I hope you don't mind?"

"Of course I don't mind. I was hoping for some alone time for just the two of us in the cabin. It allowed us so much privacy before and I had thought…"

"Olivia, we'll be flying the larger jet. It will allow us privacy no matter what. We have the family lounge, our sleeping quarters, and our own bath; all of them are private. Surely you know that I intent to take full advantage of traveling the friendly skies with you. Your introduction into the Mile High Club produced some of the best memories of my life. If, you are up to it of course. I Intend to make love with you for hours in the friendly skies.

"I should've known that you had thought of everything. Indeed, making love high in the skies with you are sacred memories. I can't wait. Fitz, this trip to Las Vegas is going to be so special. My real parents are going to marry and I get to spent unprecedented time with you. I love it! I love you!"

"Ditto. Now let's get you to bed."