"What the fuck do you eat here? All that's in here is health shit," Michael said standing with his head in the fridge, at that moment Ryan walked into the room. He was freshly showered after his workout with trunks and no shirt on and sat down at the end of the wrap around breakfast bar.

"If you're going to complain about my food, then get your own," Ryan joked, I couldn't help but let out a laugh. I walked between Ryan's spread legs and placed a chaste kiss on his lips, he wrapped his arms around me in a bear hug and instead of letting me go he pulled me into his lap, and began to nuzzle my neck.

"Asshole," Michael replied, "Well if there's no good food I'm ordering in."

"Seriously babe? You can't go one day without junk?" Ann complained.

"Michael the good food is hidden in the pantry," I laughed.

"Thank Jesus," Michael replied walking out with cookies, chips and my personal stash of gummy bears and sour gummy worms, he opened the fridge passed beer around and handed Ann a juice.

"Who put that food in the pantry and how did you know about it?" Ryan asked curiously.

"I cannot reveal my sources, all I can say is she obviously loves me more," I smirked. We heard the front door open, Ryan's arms instinctively tightened protectively around my waist, as the footsteps got closer.

"Momma M!!!" Michael hollered, scooping Marie up into a big hug, "Ann come here, meet Momma M, Momma this is my fiancé Ann."

"Nice to meet you," Ann said holding out her hand.

"Oh not dear, you're family and we're a hugging family!" Marie let out a laugh and held out her arms as Ann gave her a hug. She looked to Ryan and myself and back to Michael. She placed her hand on my check as a small tear fell she started, "It's so glad to have all of you kids back together. I've waited for this day for years."

"Well I'm thankful for the food you brought, if not for you I wouldn't have anything to eat here," Michael laughed an awkward laugh while trying to lighten the mood.

My grin turned into a full blown smile as Marie let out a heartfelt laugh. "Well I couldn't very well let my future daughter in law starve, and you and I both know her craving for junk will never change, but neither will the fact that I have to hide it all from Ryan," She turned to Ryan and asked "Why aren't you feeding your guests?"

"Ma, he's not a guest!" Ryan cried.

"Oh hush it! As long as I'm around you'll treat your guests with respect, now all of you go get ready," Marie replied shooing us all away, "Go on now and get ready and we'll go out for a proper dinner."

Ann took my hand and lead me up the stairs to the bedroom Ryan and I shared and ushered me into the closet, "We've got to find you a smoking outfit if you're going out to dinner with your fiancé and future mother in law. Go ahead get naked and put on some of this lingerie I saw earlier, its hot hot hot!"

I saw her eyeing a long flowy yet simple Grecian maxi dress. "Ann I told you, were not announcing our engagement yet, and anything you find that you want to wear go ahead and try it on, lord knows there's no way I can ever wear all these clothes."

"Mila, I don't think we can wear the same size anymore," she pouted

"You're not even showing yet, you just look a little puffy so wear it," I picked up the dress and held it next to her, "You know you want to...."

"Fine but only after we find you something to wear," she said clearly giving in to my persuasion. I slipped on the matching lingerie set and I heard a low whistle, I turned to see Ryan standing there in the door admiring what I didn't have on.

"Well that's my cue to leave," Ann whispered slipping out of the closet, dress in hand.

Ryan stalked over to me his eyes never leaving my body. "You look....." he stopped, suddenly at a loss for words.

"Are you going to finish that sentence, or just leave me hanging?"

"How bout I show you," he said placing his hands under my ass, bringing my mouth to his. He carried me over to the chaise and lay down so I was straddling him, causing me to feel his hard on beneath me. I rocked my hips against his, I felt myself shudder when my clit made contact with his clothed cock. His hand came up to cup my cheek pulling me into a kiss that told me how much he needed me, as his fingers moved into my hair. His tongue teased its way into my mouth for a dance that was as old as time. I reached between us and untied his trunks and stuck my hand inside to stroke him. His teeth sunk into my lip causing me to let out a strangled gasp. He reached between us and moved my thong to the side and moved his thumb to my clit as he thrust a finger slowly inside of me. I moved my hands to his chest letting my nails dig into his perfectly tanned skin. He curled his fingers and brushed my spot, then drew his fingers away, moving his wet fingers up to my clit, teasing me. I cried out and pushed myself down harder on his fingers; my eyes sought his and wordlessly begged for release. "This is what you do to me, you drive me mad. All I want to do is be inside of you twenty-four hours a day. You make me forget that there are other people in this world beside me and you. I don't care about anything else when you're around. Just you and me and this," he whispered, as he leisurely thrust up into me. Inch by inch he was slowly driving me into insanity. I began to scrape my teeth along his neck until finally he was all the way in when he slowly started to move. I sat up and removed my bra, and his mouth immediately went to my left nipple, slowly sucking and biting as he rolled my other nipple between his fingers. I turned my head and looked into the mirror, with every thrust I saw I heard a low sexy moan. I saw his cock sliding out of my body, until only the tip was left inside me then with a slow powerful thrust, disappear inside me; he did this again and again, driving me to the brink of madness. I let out a low groan as I watched him thrust up inside of me. He continued thrusting and turned my face to look at him, "Does it turn you on to watch me make love to you?"

"Yes," I breathed.

"Stand up and take your panties off," he sat up and turned facing the mirror as I stood and obeyed, "Spread your legs over mine, your back to my chest." My eyes met his in the mirror, "Ready?"

"Always," I tore my eyes from his in the mirror to watch him slowly enter me. The sight was beyond erotic. His hands went to my nipples, pinching and squeezing, I covered one hand with mine and lead it to my clit to watch him, circle it.

I let out a low moan as his tongue began tracing my ear, "Who knew you were so kinky?" he whispered in my ear, "What else do you like?" When I didn't answer him his mouth began to move down my neck kissing as sucking as he moved lower.

"Faster," I cried, as he continued, his slow onslaught of torture.

"Oh no baby, I need this slow." If he wouldn't go faster I would meet him thrust for thrust, I thought moving my hands down to his thighs. His mouth was in the spot where my shoulder and neck met, he bit down hard causing me to cry out at the same time I started to clench around his cock as I felt myself start to build toward an orgasm. "Biting, what else babe? Tell me," he growled, I couldn't think of anything but his assault on my clit, my thighs started to shake when he removed his thumb from my clit bringing it to my mouth, "Taste." I took his thumb in my mouth and swirled my tongue around as if it was his cock, I knew he was close when he started to thrust harder. I started to clench muscles that I didn't even know I had causing myself to tighten around him. I didn't think he could get any harder but somehow he did. I continued to work myself down on his cock squeezing and releasing as I did. His hands went to my thighs spreading them wider. I followed his eyes to where our bodies met, the view pushed me over the edge, I threw my head back on his shoulder and my toes curled as I began to lose myself into oblivion. My whole body was shaking with the intensity of my orgasm when I heard him scream my name, as he shot his release inside of me

*****

"That was intense," Ryan said as I came to, i noticed I was splayed out on his chest. "I don't think I could ever love anything as much as I love you," he whispered against my hair.

I raised myself up and put my mouth on his, "I love you so much it scares me."

"Why do you say that?" he asked.

"We've got to get ready, everyone will be wondering where we are," I said standing up.

"They already know what we're doing, I'm sure of it," Ryan laughed, "But don't try to change the subject, why does it scare you?"

"Ryan please don't." I said walking over and pulling out another set of lingerie.

"Tell me," he pushed. When I didn't answer he walked over in only his boxers, and turned me around to face him, he lifted my chin to look at him, "You know you can tell me anything."

"I'm afraid that one day you'll realize that you're in a league of your own and I'm just me, and you...."

"You don't honestly ever think I would leave you, do you?"

"One day you might get tired of me, or you might find someone prettier," I whispered, I looked down afraid to look him in the eye.

Ryan leaned against the small island of drawers that were in the middle of the closet, he took my hand and pulled me to him, his hand moved to my cheek. "Mila, there is nothing, in this world that will ever make me change my mind, it's always been you, it will always be you. There is no way I could ever love anything in this world more than I love you."

I turned and took his head in my hands and placed my lips on his. "Don't ever change the way you are," I whispered.

"I don't plan to," he laughed and smacked my ass, "Now put some clothes on so we can go get food!"

*****

At the bottom of the staircase, Marie, Michael, and Ann were waiting for us, as we walked down hand in hand. As we got into the car I couldn't concentrate on anything that was said, I was too busy thinking about what Ryan had said earlier.

"Mila snap out of it," Ann said as we pulled up in front of the restaurant.

"What?" I said.

"I asked if you wanted me to hold onto your ring so no one will inside can leak that were engaged," Ryan said.

"Yeah that's fine," I replied sliding my ring off and handing it to him.

"Are you ok?" Ryan asked as we stepped out of the SUV.

"Yeah just a little nauseous," I whispered.

"Are you getting sick?" he asked with a look of concern on his face.

"No, I think I just need sleep," I replied with a smile, as we all walked into the steak house. I turned to Ann in a panic, "I'm not dressed up enough for this." I was wearing a long sleeve all over lace romper that was backless with shorts.

"You look fine, besides it's not like there's someone here taking your picture," Ann replied with a laugh as we were seated. The hour passed quickly as we ate and caught up with Momma M. She told us how she was volunteering at a shelter, and how she had found purpose. Marie wanted to know every aspect of my life and how dad was doing back home. I was on my third glass of wine, when Thomas leaned over and whispered into his ear.

I placed my hand on Ryan's thigh as I leaned into him, "What's going on?"

"It's nothing," he replied.

"You can tell me anything," I replied repeating the same words he did earlier.

"The paparazzi is waiting for us outside, but it's ok we can go out the back. Thomas already cleared it with the staff."

I sat quietly and thought it over before replying, "No we need to go out the front, I have to get used to this."

"Get used to what, Mila?" Michael asked, as the table suddenly went quiet.

"The paparazzi are out front waiting on us all to come out," Ryan answered. I drained my third glass of wine.

"It's just camera's, you'll be ok. They just want to see who Ryan is with," Marie soothed, taking my hand in hers.

"I'll be ok," I assured, giving her a tight smile, "By the way Michael and Ann have news for you." If looks could kill, I would be dead from the look Michael gave me.

"And what's this news?" Marie asked excitedly.

"You can't tell anyone, Momma M, only Mila and Ryan know," Michael stated.

"Oh you know me I can hid a secret from the devil himself," Marie laughed

"Ann is pregnant."

"I'm going to be a grandma!" Marie said quietly, as she tried to control her happiness.

"We're going to take a separate car home," Ryan said quickly, "Stay as long as you want they have my card, but I want to get out of here before more press comes." Ryan held out his hand and I quickly said my goodbyes. When we got to the door Thomas was waiting, Ryan turned to me, "Just keep your head down and don't respond to anything they say." His grip on my hand tightened as door was opened. The flashing lights began to blind me and the questions began.

"Ryan are you ready for the season opener?"

"I'm always ready," Ryan replied curtly.

"Mila, how was dinner with Ryan's mom?"

I looked up at the man and smiled, before I answered his question, "It was lovely." Ryan put his arm around me, as the crowd surrounded us just before we got to the car, and continued their onslaught of questions.

"Ryan do you think you'll be ready for the rematch against the Vikings in the second game?"

"Of course, and this time we won't be losing," Ryan laughed, causing the paparazzi to follow suit.

"Ryan what is your response, to the rumors that Brooke is pregnant?"

"No comment," he replied.

"Mila, how's it feel to be the mistress to break up the happy couple?"

Ryan's hand tightened around me as he tried to make our way to the car, as he opened the door I turned, "If they were happy, I wouldn't be here." I waved just as Thomas shut my door, and got in the front.

"Are you ok?" Ryan asked as he turned my way.

"I shoudnt have said anything," I replied burying my face in my hands.

Ryan took my hand and slid my ring back on my finger, "You did great, and it'll die down soon. Trust me." He placed a soft kiss on my lips, as the driver drove away.