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❝ I just,❞ What did she say? She didn't want pity. She also didn't want to be a burden. ❝ I don't think I'm the right one for you, for her. ❞
The test results had come back, she had the same anomaly in her that her mother did. It would only be a matter of time, months, days, who knew, before she began succumb to the same symptoms. Before she began to forget them, herself. She refused to be a burden to them. They deserved better.
❝ I'll still be around to help when you need me but I just- ❞ God, how she wanted to stay and build her own sort of family but what was the point if she'd become a burden to them the way her's had to her and her brother. With tears welting in her eyes she turned from him, choked up she finished as she began to pack her things. ❝ I just have to go. ❞

"Jesus fucking Christ, woman." Declan ran a desperate hand down his face - an even more exasperated sigh following. They'd grown so close after the adoption of his niece finalized. Every moment spent together - every laugh shared, it all made Declan realize there really was more to life than the bullshit he knew. "Where is this coming from? There's no way you switched up this fast."

The words were said jokingly. While she had at first scoffed at Ivy's idea, they had more money than they knew what to do with these days with all the last job they had been hired to do. the thought of the old days, trying to see just how much she could get away with was enticing. It sounded fun.
Fun it was. In between shots, flirting and pretending to not be able to play pool for some cash on the side, she proved, more to herself than anything, that she was still really good at what she knew. Had it not been for that idiot with notifications on his bank app alerting him about suspicious activity on his account, they might have taken a lot more home.

As she began to near the city limits, they weren't stupid enough to do this close to home she couldn't help but chuckle at Ivy's trip suggestion. ❝ And here I thought you wanted to fund a little girls trip. Some bonding time. ❞ She knew how the two felt about each other. Tiptoeing across the house when they thought she was asleep into each others rooms. ❝ Well, wherever we go, just make sure that Mr. Greyson books two rooms, one for me and one for you two. ❞
At Ivy's question, she let out a hearty laugh. Her stepmother had dragged her all over the world since she was eight, and with what they did for a living they went so many places, what had she not seen? ❝ Well, I've been to Spain, but there this place there I didn't see when I was there. Alcazar. It's beautiful from the pictures I've seen and I've been dying to get to see in person. What do you say? ❞ She gave Ivy a small glimpse before focusing on the road before her again. ❝ A little romantic getaway for you two, a little sightseeing for me. Mr. Greyson would approve, don't you think? ❞
Chuckling, he grabbed her hand and kissed it. ❝ I only do it because I know how much you love to watch me walk away. ❞ The years that they had spent together both professionally and romantically, were things he had taken for granted for a while now. Something he had to reconcile and learn that he couldn't continue to do that. Not with everything that had happened. Almost losing Sage, almost losing Elizabeth, again, even AJ, when he and Ashley's position was compromised.
No. He wouldn't take any of them for granted anymore. ❝ Of course, I mean it, darling. ❞ Laughing at the thought of the team being their goofballs, ones that they seemed to share custody of now. ❝ You tell me what you want and I'll round up the goofballs, I'll make it happen. ❞
The moment was tender, soft and it caught him unguarded when she reversed their positions. But it wasn't unwelcomed and when she teased him like that. Already feeling himself get hard at the prospect of going again, he grinned up just as deviously, hands on her hips. ❝ And how do you expect we do that? ❞
"Well, you do have quite the nice arse." Arse sounded strange his her American accent, but she knew it made him smile. "And you do insist on going in first, I can't help but look." Fingers tracing his jaw, she could spend eternity looking in his eyes. She felt safe and loved, she felt she was home. And home was anywhere as long as it was in his arms.
"You don't mean that." But the look he gave her as he said showed he did. "How would we? Just barge into the nearest registry office with our goofballs as witnesses?" She almost giggled at the idea, Rafe complaining it wasn't in some fancy venue. Elizabeth and Ashley her bridesmaids. Ashley determined to catch the bouquet so she could have that themed wedding she kept dreaming of. "Or would we, take it fancy? You in a tuxedo, me in white dress, walking down the aisle." She smiled at the idea, before hooking her legs over and rolling so she was seated quite nicely on his lap.
"Last night was the best yet. How about we try and top it?" A mischievous glint in her eyes as she slowly circled her hips, grind against him tantalisingly slow, her intent to arouse him, made her clench with need as she leaned forward to kiss him.

(feat. Olly and Liz )
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