*Zac*
"I should be hitting the gym.. this body is not looking like this from just doing bedroom gymnastics". I mumble against Dahlia's stomach, were my head is currently resting quite comfortably.

She combs her fingers through my hair, making me hum lightly. "Are you certain ? Because I am pretty sure we just burned around a million calories and worked out every muscle in the body".

"Well I am definitely sore in places I didn't even know existed". I chuckle. "But I still don't think it's gonna cut it".

"We could always do another round". She pulls at my hair, making me move up were she can kiss me hungrily.

I chuckle again when she ends the kiss. "Damn woman, do you ever get enough ?"

"Of you my love ? Oh never.. definitely never ever enough". Her hands are running over my chest.

"I am starting to believe you". My hands running down over her soft skin. Honestly I don't think I could ever get enough of her perfection either.

Her hands are now caressing my biceps sensually. "Actually if I had my way I would just tie you to this bed and keep you here forever".

"You do know that this body would definately not keep looking like this if you keep me tired to the bed right". I nipple down her neck. "I would end up fat and you would have to go find a new younger man".

Her fingers trail along my muscles. "Oh I do like these.. I do love this hot, strong body.. but you know what ? I love this more..". She places her hand on my heart. "And I love this more". She slowly run her hand over my head. "I wouldn't care if you got fat, I would still want you".

"Aww". I gently cup her face and kiss her deeply before saying. "I love you so much darling, and I can't wait for us to have another little princess".

"I am sorry it isn't a boy this time my love". She say, caressing my cheek.

I shake my head. "Don't be, I love all my girls. I would love the baby no matter what sex it has".

"I know, me too.. but I would still have loved a miniature Zac". She say softly.

"Well, maybe next time right ?" I kiss her again, wondering what I have done in an earlier life to deserve her.

Her phone starts ringing and she grabs it. "Oh it's Maddie, I better take it"

"Hmm". I busy myself with kissing down her neck as she takes the call, not really listening before she suddenly pushes me away and sit up.

"Oh God no Mads. I am so sorry for you and Tom. Tell me if there is anything at all we can do". She looks about to burst into tears.

I get a sinking feeling. Something bad has definitely happened. And I quickly get up and get dressed, wondering what it is.

A few tears run down Dahlia's cheeks and I literally start to get nervous here. Her voice very emotional. "Of course sweetie, we will be there. Yeah I am sure Zac can get time of to go to a funeral".

Funeral ? Oh shit who died ?

"What happened love ? Who died?" I hurry over to Dahlia as soon as she hangs up, pulling her into my lap, as I can see she is about to cry for real.

She sniffles and snuggle into me. "Their baby.. Maddie had finally gotten pregnant. They wanted to wait for the 12 weeks scan to say anything. But turned out the baby was sick and yesterday she had an spontaneous abortion".

"Oh God no". I fold my arms tighter around her. "They must be absolutely devastated".

"They are.. Maddie is worried about Tom". She rests her head on my shoulder. "He .. he insisted on holding the baby and refused to give her away before Maddie promised him they would have a funeral".

I know how much Tom wants kids, I can only imagine how crushed he is. He might seem strong but he really is quite sensitive. "Wouldn't you normally have a funeral".

"No.. a baby born that young is.. normally considered medical waste and discharged as that". Her hand instinctively go to her stomach.

"They throw out the babies ?" I feel bile rise in my throat and as she nod I move her off my lap and hurry out into the bathroom, throwing up.

Dahlia show up, handing me a cool damp cloth. "Are you okay Zac ?"

"Yeah.. no.. I don't know". I dry of my face. "I feel so bad for them. And.. well me and Tom kind of talked about kids and such when we were in London. He must be absolutely crushed. And the thought that babies are... I just can't".

*Dahlia*
"Do you want to stay here while I go to the funeral ?" I look at Zac. He is such a sensitive and gentle soul behind all those big muscles and the making fun.

He shakes his head. "No I'll go. I want to be there for them and for you".

"Of course you do". I have the sweetest most caring husband in the World, no contest needed.

"I can't even imagine how I would feel if it happened to us". He wrapped his arms around my from behind, his hands on my growing stomach. "I am not sure I could handle it".

I reach up to place my hand on his cheek. "I truly hope we will never have to go through that. I feel so sorry for them. I know Maddie has wanted so badly to get pregnant".

He starts leaving small kisses on my neck, it's loving and in some way a protective gesture. "I love you so much baby, and I pray every day that we won't have more drama. That we won't have any bad heartbreak in our lives. I just want a nice life with my wonderful family".

"Me too Zac.. me too". I turn in his arms, giving him a soft kiss and then resting my head against his broad chest. He always makes me feel so safe.