It was middle of October.

Lukas was in New York with her and he was going to Norway tomorrow. He'd be gone on a company retreat for three weeks.

The fact that he wouldn't see her in person for three weeks seemed to make him pent up with frustration. He was relentless today and she had lost count how many times he had fucked her. But she didn't particularly mind.

Currently, they were in her bed and he was on top of her. He was between her legs as he thrusted into her harshly. Her legs were literally shaking from the last orgasm but he just kept going.

And it didn't take long with his brutal pace for her to come again. Her toes curled and her back arched as her muscles slightly spasmed from the overload of pleasure she was experiencing in such a short amount of time.

"Lukas, please," she pleaded.

She didn't know how much more of this she could take. And it was her little plea that did him in. He thrusted into her a couple more times before he came inside of her but he was wearing a condom.

He let out a low moan as he rested his head in the crook of her shoulder. He pulled out of her but still rested there before he started to kiss the skin of her neck that still wore his necklace. In fact, it was the only thing she wore which turned him on each time he saw it hanging between her breasts.

"I'm going to miss you so fucking much," he muttered as he continued to place soft kisses on her neck.

"It's only three weeks. I'm sure you'll be busy," she panted.

"Too long," he whined and he kissed her once more before he got up to go discard the condom.

Then he came back and laid next to her before pulling her into his arms. She leaned back against his chest as he spoke, "And I'm tired of fucking doing this back and forth between Sweden and here."

"So what?" she furrowed her eyebrows. "You're tired of coming to see me?"

            "No. Fuck no," he clarified immediately. "I'm trying to ask you to move in with me."

             It made more sense for her to move to Sweden than him to New York. Gojo had an actual physical location in Sweden and her fashion company didn't even have one. She just made designs that then got sent to warehouses to be made and it was still a private company so she never needed to advise board members or anything.

          She ran everything all by herself and then hired her own models for fashion shows. It was all very simple stuff. Her oil company since she wasn't CEO anymore, she only ever went to board meetings which she could just fly to New York for.

            She turned slightly to look at him, "You want me to move in with you?"

         "I don't like being apart from you. Like when we're apart I constantly think about being with you again," he twirled a finger next to his head to indicate he went over it in his head again and again. "Like I..."

          He shrugged like it wasn't a big deal, "I just miss you and I don't want to miss you anymore."

          She thought about it for a moment before she smiled, "Yes."

          "Yes?" his eyes lit up.

          "After the retreat, I'll move in with you," she said. "Yes."

            He smiled softly before pulled her in for a kiss. Then he rested his forehead against hers as he pouted, "Now three weeks will be even longer."

            She giggled before she promised, "I'll make it better for you."

             "How?"

            "You'll see."

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Lukas thought Rose made it both better and worse. What she did only made him crave to see her more.

Rose sent him a nude picture.

It was the first time she'd ever tried to engage in phone sex. But she was quite excited about it just for reaction Lukas would have.

He had immediately texted her back: i'm in a meeting

She sent him another picture in a different angle as she replied: so you don't want naked pictures of me on your phone?

Lukas immediately halted the meeting as he interrupted whoever was talking, "Yeah, that's fucking great but let's take like a ten minute break. Yeah, so everyone like...fucking disperse."

In a couple of minutes after everyone had left the room, he immediately called her with FaceTime. She had a teasing smile as she answered and gave him a full view, "Yes?"

"I sent everyone away for ten minutes," he said eagerly.

She giggled before she said seductively, "So what do you want me to do? Play with myself?"

She moved her hand to between her legs and started to rub her clit. She adjusted the phone so he could see everything.

"Fuck," he said and she could see his arm moving beside him which clued her into the fact he was jerking himself off. It made her smile.

Then she moved her hand downwards to place a finger inside of her. He groaned as he watched her start to fuck herself with her own fingers.

"I don't know if I like it," she said with a little frown. "It only feels good when you do it."

He grunted at that and he could feel himself come undone. He quickly grabbed a tissue and let his cum spill into it. She had stopped what she was doing as he did so.

Then he grinned before he turned the camera around to the napkin as he joked, "All for you."

She giggled a bit before she turned to lay on her stomach as he went to throw the napkin away before he asked, "Did you...at all?"

She knew what he was trying to ask. If she had got off like he did. She shook her head, "It's okay, though. I only tried this for you."

"You're so fucking perfect," he grinned.

"I believe you've told me that quite a few times," she smiled.

"Cause it's fucking true."

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A couple of days later, she was talking to Lukas. It was evening where he was but it was only just after the morning here in New York. She was laying in bed after puking all morning.

"Are you okay? Do you want me to fucking skip this to come see you?" he said obsessively worried. "I think I should skip it."

"Lukas, you'd only get yourself sick," she advised. "No. I'll be fine."

"I don't know," he said apprehensively. "You just don't fucking look good."

"So I'm not beautiful on my death bed?" she joked.

"You're always fucking beautiful but you know what I mean," Lukas said. "And, please, don't fucking joke about dying. I don't...I don't fucking like it."

"I'll be fine, Lukas," she said before she stared at him softly through the phone as he seemed to get really tense once she made that joke. "And okay. No death jokes."

He seemed to relax before he asked worriedly, "Are you going to the doctor, though?"

"No, Lukas," she smiled in amusement. "I feel like I'm getting better so it was probably just something I ate...."

It was not something she ate.

She felt sick every morning and puked her guts out for a whole week. Lukas didn't know as she didn't take FaceTime calls from him anymore; she was planning a surprise for him. But she had lied and told him she was fine when he asked.

And after a week, the nausea started to subside so she thought she was okay but her breasts felt sore. One day when she went to get something out from under the bathroom counter she saw her box of pads and she realized she was late.

Then things became really clear and she wondered why she didn't see it when she had this happen before. At first, she had about hyperventilated just because what happened last time she was pregnant but then she calmed herself.

She wanted to make sure she was actually pregnant so she went and got a test. She actually got three and they all came back positive. She wondered how she got pregnant but she assumed the condom broke when they had sex before he left for Norway.

She had paced the floor of her bathroom multiple times and ignored calls from Lukas. She was still coming to grips with the fact that she was pregnant before she even thought about how she felt about it.

The truth was she was scared because the last time she had been pregnant had been with Jack. It had been so long ago but the incident still scarred her. She had lost the baby that Christmas Eve night that she still remembered so acutely and after that she never wanted to have kids with Jack again.

But Lukas was a new person in her life and there hadn't been any scarring yet. She wasn't sure if there ever would be. There was no incident and she felt sure of Lukas.

Then she started to feel a bit excited. Because she had always wanted kids and the idea of raising one made her feel blissful but with Jack she had pushed that desire away. And now she was finally able to feel it again...and she was happy.

She finally called Lukas.

"You've been ignoring me," he whined. "Can I really not see you?"

"No," she denied as she continued to speak with him on speaker. "But I...I have to tell you something. I'd like to do it in person but...I just I'm kind of scared and I don't want to wait."

"Okay," he said a bit apprehensively.

She was silent for a moment before she just blurted it out, "I'm pregnant."

She could practically hear his grin through the phone, "I fucked a baby into you?"

She rolled her eyes but she had a small smile, "Yes, Lukas."

"Is it a boy?"

"Oh my god. Lukas. It's way too early for that."

He hummed joyfully, "I want a boy."

"So you're...you're happy about it?" she asked nervously.

"Why wouldn't I be fucking happy about it?" he questioned.

She smiled for a moment before she warned, "You know we're raising it together."

"Yes, yes. I know," he said before he mused again. "Do you think it'll be a boy?"

She shook her head at how stuck he was on her having a boy so she asked, "What if it's a girl?"

He made a little noise of disapproval before he said confidently, "It'll be a boy."

She merely giggled before she said, "If it is, I'm dressing him up in cute little outfits. I already have the best designs in my head."

He chuckled before he said softly, "You'll be such a good mom."

She smiled widely at that. When she went to bed that night, she fell asleep with a fucking smile on her face. The future couldn't have looked more happy.

AN: and that is a wrap on part 2. You guys probably didn't think I could do it in 2 days but I did. I'm so proud of myself.

So anyways part 3 will be season 4 and SO much drama. The tailgate party alone will blow all of your minds. But sadly I start clinicals this week for this nursing semester and the clinical packets alone are so time-consuming. So updates are gonna be slow. I don't know when I'll update next but maybe next week. Maybe. I do know for sure I'll return to updates when clinicals are over which is the middle/end of February. I know that's awhile but I can't help it