"It all started on a dark and stormy night. A beautiful princess, redheaded princess had been kidnapped by evil sorcerers and was to be sacrificed to a giant dragon. Princess Rachel thought she was going to die. She'd given up all hope of ever surviving, but then, out of nowhere, the charming, handsome, and absolutely brilliant Prince Chris came riding along on his trusty steed. And he drew his sword and faced the dragon and the evil sorcerers..."

"Chris, what are you doing?"

Chris stared, whipping around in surprise to find his wife standing in the doorway of the nursery. She had her arms folded over her chest and her eyebrows in an expression of bemusement and curiosity. Gosh! She was beautiful, Chris thought as his heart skipped a beat.

Her lips were quirked into a slightly teasing smile, the smile that he simply loved.

"Rachel," he said, a sheepish look in his eyes. "I... ah... I didn't see you there."

He took a few shuffling steps away from the crib, his gaze darting back and forth between his wife and infant son named Alexander after his grandfather.

Of course, they really were not given a choice in that, courtesy Alice who demanded her great-grandson be named after her loving husband. They were seemingly happy to oblige. 

"Hm... I gathered as much," Rachel replied, still smiling. "But you didn't answer my question, Chris. What are you doing?" Her eyes flicked to the clock on the wall of the nursery as her smile turned into a frown. "It's long past Alex's bedtime."

Chris nodded and glanced down at his son. The boy was gazing up at him with wide violet eyes, clearly hanging on every word uttered. His expression was one of rapture, as though the story Chris was telling was the most important thing he had ever heard. They both were his life, he was nothing without them.

Of course, Alex was only a few months old, so it was entirely possible that Chris was just imagining all of this.

"I'm telling Alex about how we met," Chris replied, lifting his chin in a defiant manner. "I figured it was important for him to know how his mother and father fell in love," he winked at her losing himself in her sweet beauty.

At this, Rachel's expression turned from one of disapproval to one of complete bewilderment. "I see," she said slowly, chewing her lip thoughtfully. "And your recollection is that we met when you were saving me from a dragon?"

"And evil sorcerers," Chris said pointedly. "Don't forget the evil sorcerers." Rachel continued to stare at him, and he sighed. "I just wanted to spice things up a little," he said with a shrug. "All the great stories involve dragons and damsels in distress..."

"Do I look like a damsel in distress, Chris?" Rachel asked sharply.

"No, no," Chris said hurriedly, backtracking as best he could. "I just wanted Alex to really enjoy the story, so..."

"So you felt it was necessary to make yourself the hero?" Rachel pressed, eyes narrowing.

"What? No!" Chris protested immediately. Then he paused and said smugly, "Well... yes. But not really. I mean, face it Rach, the prince always saves the princess. “

"Really, how about we tell it my way and you can be the brave knight in distress," Rachel said sarcastically.

Chris growled as he turned and put his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him, "you know right now, you sound so sexy. Ma’am lead me on, I will follow you everywhere," he whispered caressing her earlobe with his tongue.

Rachel laughed lightly, and shook her head and wrapped her arms around him tightly, resting her head on his chest. He returned the embrace automatically, and bent down to kiss the top of her head.

"You're going to question everything I say, aren't you?" Chris grumbled good-naturedly.

Rachel smirked and stood on her tiptoes so that she could press a kiss against his lips. "Yes. And yet you love me anyway."

"I do," Chris agreed, his voice somewhat muffled by her lips as he tried to mold her more into him.

Rachel finally broke off the kiss and laughed as Chris glared at her, pulled away from him. "I love you, too," she said seriously.

Rachel stepped away from him and walked over to the crib. She bent down and ran a hand lightly through her son's black hair, and said, "And I love you, too, Alex. You and Daddy are the most important people in the world for me, and I would do anything for you." Then she straightened and said in a brisk tone, "But your father is a horrible liar and he never once saved me from a dragon."

"Hey!" Chris said in a huff. "Make him sleep now and I will show you the real story," he added wiggling his eyebrows.

Rachel giggled and blushed as she slid off the stool and took Alex into own arms. "Alright then, I will," she said.

She paused for a moment, gathering her thoughts as her mind zoomed on her family, she was indeed lucky to have them in her life, her husband and their son. He was the exact version of Chris. She loved their mini Chris; she loved Alex with all her heart.

Alex reached up with one chubby hand and wrapped his fingers around her hair.

"He likes redheads, remember you marry a red-head only," Chris said as he leaned over to give a high-five to his son.

Rachel rolled her eyes and carefully disentangled her hair from Alex's fingers and said, "That's very nice, Alex, but mama would like her hair to stay attached to her head."

"Killjoy," Chris muttered under his breath.

Rachel slanted a glare in his direction, then smiled at Alex and said, "Your daddy is a meanie but you’re my cutie pie.”

"Yes, that he is and I am a meanie who is just going to show you how naughty you have been," Chris agreed as he sent a seductive look over at Rachel and she blushed.

“Give him to me, let me try, I simply can’t wait anymore,” he groaned as he reached over and took Alex from Rachel's arms. Alex didn't seem particularly thrilled to be forced to let go of Rachel's hair, but he soon replaced the loss of the red strands by grabbing onto Chris' hair and pulling it sharply.

Chris winced, and Rachel giggled. "Kill joy."

"Funny," Chris replied sending a scowl at Rachel as he looked at Alex and said, "Sleep, my son. I have to show your mum some wonderful stars tonight." Rachel laughed shaking her head in amusement.

She couldn’t believe, she was married, was a mother and so utterly content in her life. She had everything she wanted. She was happy, Chris loved her and cherished her and that is all she ever wanted. A responsible, caring, loving husband. She cooed happily. 

He carefully dislodged his hair from Alex's hands and then bounced the infant up and down in his arms. Alex looked up at him and opened and closed his mouth several times, as though trying to make some kind of noise.

Chris wrinkled his nose,” Why isn’t he sleeping?”

Rachel hid a grin behind one hand.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Chris said as he laid Alex in his arms and cuddled him, swaying slightly with him.

Soon, Alex was sound sleep. Chris took hold of Rachel’s hand and picked up Alex’s baby monitor as he guided her towards their room.

“You know, we have to visit your parents tomorrow?” Rachel said as she inched closer to him leaning down so that she could take hold of his already loosened tie.

“I know, we have to invite them for your fiftieth hotel’s grand opening, how can I forget that. But, right now, I think you’re simply trying to seduce me,” Chris said as he sat down raking his eyes over his wife’s gorgeous body.

“You’re so smart,” Rachel laughed as she slid into his lap and with one tug on the tie had his mouth on hers.

Chris’s hands closed over her breasts, and when she shifted to straddle him, his hands moved around to cup her cute bottom.

He touched his lips to her cheeks, her brow, then those lovely blue eyes watched him as he unbuttoned her shirt. With the shirt open, he trailed a fingertip along her collar bone, then down over the swell of her breasts. Just a graze as it set her skin humming.

“Are you cold, Rachel,” he asked when she trembled.

“No.”

”God! I love them,” he snuggled his head into the delectable mounds and lightly fanned her chest with his fingers.

He smiled as he nudged the shirt off her shoulders, his thumbs skimming over the lacy cups of her bra.

“I love you,” Chris chimed as he traced his fingers down her torso, up again, leaving paths of shimmering sensation in its wake. He skimmed a hand down to her breast and forced a moan through her lips as his thumb scraped over her nipple. She felt a deep tug inside of her, an echo of shock and pleasure.

Rachel moaned breathless,” Chris, more.”

Her moans seem to make Chris go crazy with need. He took off his shirt as waves of raw desire hit him forcefully and let his hand slid, over her hip, his fingers trailing toward her centre, brushing, awakening her as the room filled with her pleasing moans. Her fingers dug into her as she gave in to her wild urges.

She reached for him and took his mouth in a desperate kiss as Chris slid a finger down, gliding over her, into her.

Rachel’s body shuddered and shone, it ached and sighed. She loved him, she loved it. When at last he slipped into her, they moaned together. Chris heard her sigh, murmur. The flavor of her filled him, threatened o drive him completely mad.

He took her mouth and her tongue tangled with his in avid dance as she arched her back.

“I l-love you, Chris,” Rachel gasped.

“Rachel, I love you so much, you're without a doubt my sensual temptation,” Chris replied as they let themselves drown in pure pleasure, happiness and love. 

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