Mr. Hollingsworth.

Epilogue (part two): Little Demon Spawns.

I actually started my own business, and surprisingly, it's such a big deal, it even rivals Alexander's industry giant. We work together now, and we always find time for each other. We swore not to be a business couple that never talked to each other.

We've been married for two years now, but every time I walked into our house, I still smiled when I saw him there. Today I had something else on my mind. I've been feeling nauseous, and I don't think that it's a fever exactly. When I walked into the house, and saw him sitting on the couch I gave him a small smile, not a big grin. That's what tipped him off. "You alright?" He asked, I smiled a little wider, "Tired is all." I fibbed, stepping out of my sleek black pumps. Alexander stared at me suspiously, but before he could ask anything, I stepped into the bathroom.

A few minutes later, I stepped out, heart beating fast. "Babe, come on. What's bothering you?" He was obviously confused at the now ear splitting grin on my face. I pulled out a white plastic stick, with a positive sign on it. "Alexander, I'm pregnant."

His eyes widened, and he actually squealed, and lifted me off my feet, spinning me around in circles.

(five years later)

Alexander and I sat on the couch, both in our pajamas, both with messed up hair, both exhausted. "Toddlers are like demon spawns sent fresh out of hell." He complained, rubbing his temples. We'd finally gotten our two kids, Lucy and Daniel to sleep. They're a little... energetic.

I grinned, wrapping my fingers through his. "Yeah, but they're our little demon spawns." I teased, Alexander leaned over, and kissed me. But it wasn't just a peck. He pushed me against the couch, and we were basically making out. "Alexander Isaac Hollingsworth!" I hissed, he raised a brow, "Don't use your mom tone with me young lady." He taunted back, I rolled my eyes at him using his dad tone. "There are kids in the house." I snapped, he grinned, surprising me with another kiss. "They're asleep. Now it's time for us to have our fun." He threw me easily over his shoulder, and I let out a loose laughter as he darted to our room.

We moved back into my old family house after having it renovated. Thought it'd be a good environment for the kids. We worked from home. "Alexander!" I hissed in laughter as he tossed me onto the bed, and started kissing me.

Soon he laid down next to me, "I'd kiss you more, but sadly our little demon spawns basically sucked out my energy." He said, I smiled, and kissed his lips. "That's too bad," I taunted, running my hand down his chest.

"Because I'm not tired."

I whispered seductively in his ear, that made his eyes snap open. Smirking, I rolled back over, his arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me against him. "You're going to flirt with me like that and then go to sleep?" He demanded, I shrugged playfully. "You said you were too tired." I answered, feigning innocence. In response he kissed me, pulling me even closer. I kissed him back with just as much strength, and I started unbuttoning his shirt, and he slid off my top. We pressed against eachother.

"I will never be to tired for you Ms. Jones." He taunted in between kisses. I laughed in response as we kept kissing.
Even though we did have our rough patches, we stayed happy.

I know this is going to be extremely cliche and sappy, and it'll probably be so sweet it'll turn bitter while you read it, but I can't help myself.

Alexander, I, and our little demon spawns, lived happily ever after.