Josephine began to get worse and worse again. Stevie could hear bumps and bangs coming from upstairs so she went to investigate

Walking upstairs she went to the source of the sound finding it to be coming from Noah's room, flinging the door open she saw his soft toys spinning around, and her son levitated a couple of inches from his mattress

"Noah!" She ran and grabbed him, he'd been fascinated with his toys moving that he wasn't crying

"Baby, boy!" She sobbed as she ran from the room and down the stairs

"Lindsey!" She shouted and he came through the door, spotting Noah in her arms and her state then thinking the worst

"Noah! What's wrong with him?!"

"He was...his toys were flying and he was levitating! I need to get him out of this house Lindsey!" She cried hysterically

"We aren't going to fucking let her win!" Lindsey shouted, pushing past her up the stairs. "Stay here" he yelled down. She nodded and he ran up to his son's room. "Come on bitch, where the fuck are you?!"

"Fletcher...." a low voice said. Moment later, a woman appeared with disheveled, dirty hair and a blood stained dress.

"Stay the hell away from my son. Don't you dare touch him!"

"The little tyke was enjoying himself."

"He's a month old!"

"We would have had beautiful children" Josephine snaked around him and Lindsey could feel her touch. It made his skin crawl. "You're so handsome, Fletcher. I miss you so much. Come to my side."

"No thank you. It's hot enough in California without going to hell with you."

Josephine chuckled. "So witty!"

"Listen, lady, you're dead and I think you should go into the light or whatever the fuck Stevie says to help spirits."

"There is no light, Fletcher, only you and me." She tried to kiss him and he swiped through her, angering her. "I'm going to take that baby from you and your little whore! I'm going to cause you as much pain as you've caused me"

"I haven't done anything to you. You leave my family alone or--"

"Or what. Silly, silly boy! You can't do anything. I have the power now, not you" With that, she disappeared and Lindsey stomped back down the stairs.

"What happened?"

"She threatened to take him from us..."

"Okay that's it, I'm going to a hotel!" She started getting his bits and pieces together

"No, we need to stay and show her that we aren't scared..."

"Well I am scared!" She bellowed "I'm not staying here to practically hand my son to her on a silver plater!" 

"That's not what we're doing, we're just showing her she won't win."

"Well I'm being the better parent here and taking my one month old innocent child out of the line of fire!"

"That's not fair..." he fought back

"It is fair because you want us to stay! You obviously don't care about our son's safety enough! Now I'm going to a hotel!"

"Stephanie, you know I love him. I love you too but we can't run when things get touch. That bitch isn't even alive. How can she do that much damage?"

"We're seen her tricks and the damage she's done. I saw her pick him up and spin his toys. How can we do anything to her? We can't file a restraining order on a spirit. I can't do this anymore! You stand with me or against me!" Stevie said, wincing slightly as she grabbed low on her stomach.

"Look at you. You're stressing yourself out and you're overexerting yourself. We've just had a baby!"

"You're not helping! I just want to leave."

"Then when can we ever come back?" Stevie thoughts a moment. "Let's stay, baby. Go upstairs and rest. Take a nap with our little man and I will try to keep everyone calm, even the ghosts."

"Promise me you will be thinking about going though."

"I will, I promise"

"Thank you" Stevie leaned forward and kissed Lindsey with their son in her arms.

Walking upstairs Stevie laid down on the bed, pulling his Moses basket so it was right next to the bed

"Mommy will keep you safe the best I can!" She said laying on her side and holding his finger

"We will protect him Steph, I promise you!" Lindsey assured her

"Alright, baby I'm tired so I'm going to get some sleep" She told Lindsey and snuggled down under the covers

Lindsey had been watching his wife sleep for a few minuets, her dress had moved up and was exposing her underwear, exciting Lindsey, moving his son to the adjoining room but leaving the door open, Lindsey crawled up from the bottom of the bed and gently pushed his wife's thighs open, checking she was still asleep he moved her underwear to the side and placed his mouth over her, lapping at her softly

Stevie opened one eye, quickly closing it again as Lindsey looked up at her from below. She smiled to herself as soon as she knew he looked away, spreading her thighs even more. Lindsey's tongue brought her closer and closer to the edge and Stevie had to bite the inside of her cheek to quiet her moans. He looked at her once more, carefully sliding her panties off. He tossed them to the floor, and crawled back down to her flower, spreading her petals carefully. She was so wet on her own, Lindsey doing is job so well. He licked and sucked her engorged clit, putting a finger inside of her. Her walls hugged it immediately and she allowed herself to moan his name in a breathy, dreamily romantic voice. Lindsey looked up at her angelic face, hoping she was dreaming about what he was doing to her. He continued to work her up until suddenly, she came forcefully. Her back ached off the bed, her full breasts pointed toward the sky with erect nipples.

"Oh, oh, Linds!" Stevie moaned, coming down from her high. Lindsey smiled against her, still lapping at her juices. He kissed up her body, nipping and sucking at the soft skin below her ear. Stevie allowed herself to open her eyes and gave him a lustful look.

"Did I wake you?" he asked and she shook her head. "You tasted delicious."

"Thank you" she said softly. "Do you wanna this time?"

"Do I wanna what?"

"Don't make me say it." She blushed, feeling shy.

"Then yes, if that's okay" he said, kissing her again.

"Be gentle."

"You haven't asked me to be gentle in a while."

"Well, I'm asking now. I'm still healing."

"I know, honey."

"I'm ready, if you are." She kissed him passionately and he steadied himself above her. He pressed the head of his hardened member to her entrance.

"Tell me if I hurt you"

He slowly pushed inside, only keeping the tip of himself inside

"This okay?"

"Perfect..." she sighed as he entered the rest of the way

"God you still feel amazing..." Lindsey said as he slowly thrust his hips, Stevie moaning as he brushed her walls softly

"You can go a bit faster I'm alright!" She urged as he moved a little faster, reaching his head down to take her breast into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the bead

"Yes Linds!" She said desperately, pulling him a little closer by his behind as he continued to make love to her

"Keep going..." she said almost there, he reached between them and brushed her clit a few times with his thumb and she suddenly started to convulse, her climax taking her over

"Yessssss..." she screamed as he groaned and emptied himself completely inside her, her walls milking him of every last drop

"Oh god, Steph..." Lindsey moaned.

"Thank you, that was beautiful" Stevie said in a state of bliss. He chuckled and kissed her, rolling off to lay at her side.

"I think we needed that"

"I think so too" Stevie said trying to catch her breath.

"Maybe we should go to a hotel. It would all give us a little peace of mind."

"No, we can stay. Like you said, when would we know if it was okay to come back? Josephine is still here for some reason."

"I'd like to find out why fast and get her the hell out of our home."

"Me too." Stevie said. Lindsey kissed her and settled down next to her. Just as they were about to drift off, the baby cried. "Wh-where...?"

"I took him to the other room. I will be right back, you stay."

"Thanks, Linds."

"No problem."

Walking into the room next door he walked over to Noah's basket, looking in his son was staring at him, but the onesie he was in was covered in blood

"Shit..." he said quietly checking all over Noah and finding no wounds he checked for Stevie and quickly stripped him down and changed him into another one, throwing the dirty one in the laundry quickly

Walking back into the bedroom with their son he handed the baby over to Stevie "Here we go mama!"

"Any problems?" She asked her husband

"Nope not a single one, just had to change his diaper that's all." He lied not wanting to tell his wife the truth about the sick games that the malevolent spirit continued to play