*Raven* They had only just entered his house, when he had her pressed up against the door, peeling off her jacket, and then kissed her to within an inch of her life. As always his kiss made her quite dizzy and she melted into him, her hands were in his hair and his hands ran down on her thighs lifting her up, she folded her legs around him. The way he was kissing her and the way his hands were caressing her made her forget everything else, feeling the well known need for him, making her slip into another mindset, one where she needed him to take care of her. "Do you trust me baby ?" He was looking at her, his beautiful eyes very dark right now, making sure she was in on what he had in mind. She bit her lip and looked up at him, her hands running over his chest. "Yes I do, you are my teddy bear, and you would never hurt me". He carried her into the bed and gently laid her down, pulling off his pants and shirts before climbing up next to her. She kissed him passionately, then

*Jayce* They had arrived at the private luxury island off Mexico's coast the same day at noon and now he waited for Raven, outside their hut on the terrace over the water. It was made ready for a romantic dinner for two, and he was wearing dress pants, shirt and vest, but he had dropped the jacket, it was simply too hot. He had to admit he was quite nervous, he had no idea what she would say to this, he was really hoping that he was not completely wrong here. "You look extraordinarily beautiful my love". He said, smiling as she stepped out of the cabin, and he meant it, she was in a simple summer dress and her long black hair fell like silk down her back. She had no make-up on and this was how he found her most beautiful. She smiled at him and gave him a quick gentle kiss. "Thank you darling, you also look quite dashing". He pulled her chair out for her and she sat down. "This place is amazing Jayce, but I shudder to think of how much money you have had to pay". "Don't worry a

A little more than four years later *Raven* "Jayce what on earth have you bought pregnancy tests for ?" She was unpacking the commodities after he had been out shopping and was now looking confused at the package. He stuck his head out into the kitchen, a 6-month baby in his arm pulling his hair. "I think you should take it darling ... I have a feeling. “Gabriel, stop pulling on daddys hair". "But no, I can't be ... I mean after all you are sterilised". After four children, two of them twins in 4 years she had chosen to say stop and Jayce had agreed to get sterilised. He carefully removes the little boy's hand from his hair and looks almost apologetic at her. "I know, but I have an inkling that my sperm may have missed the message ... sorry but you are showing all the signs of being pregnant”. And she knows he's right, her period has not come back after she had the twins six months ago, but yes all the signs are there and she sends him a despairing glance before she takes the p

*Annabelle* I knock on the door to Terry's trailer and hear him tell me to come on in. I open the door and walk inside. "Hi Terry, I wondered if you needed a hand...". "Oh hi Annie". He says smiling. He is only wearing his ever present black jeans. His chiseled chest bare. "I thought it might be someone from the wardrobe. But if it's no bother, I prefer having my assistant helping me with the costume". "Sure, no problem". I say trying to keep my eyes away from his bare chest. "I am here to tend to whatever needs you have". A smirk slid over Terry's face, his eyes sparkling in a mischievous way. "So where are you from Annie ? Is it a slight Canadian accent I can hear ?" "You have a good ear for accents". I tell him, being rather impressed, most people can't hear. "I was born in Canada, but moved to LA when I was 22, so that's 15 years now". There is a knock on the door and I hurry over to open. The wardrobe assistant carries in his costume and he sends her a sweet smile. "If you

2 weeks later *Sam* "That took you long enough". I look up as Annabelle walks into the hotel apartment. She had stayed as Terry needed her help. She smiles at me. "Sorry babe, you know Terry, he can be so ... demanding at times. I better catch a shower". "Hug me first". I say walking over to her. Why am I doing this, torturing myself ? I kind of know … I mean I am not dumb, but I ignore it, pretend not to know that she is fucking Terry. "Okay then". She is a bit reluctant, but she hugs me, kissing me softly. She smells of Terry and of ... sex. How can she think I won't notice ? But for some reason this does really weird things to me, and I feel my body respond, imagining what Terry did to her, wondering if she is sore. And before I realize I have her pressed against the wall, kissing her hard and demanding. She breaks the kiss. "Sam ... I need a shower". "Shower can wait ... I can't". I refuse to let her go, on the other hand she is not really trying to get away. "I can't wait