Sullivan unlocked the door and they went inside the house.
"So..." Ginger smirked looking at him.
"I'm no longer under house arrest then."
"No." Sullivan said leaning against the stair banister."You can choose to stay or leave." He whispered sadly.
Ginger walked up to him placed her hands on either side of his cheeks and softly kissed him.
"I'm not going anywhere." She hummed rubbing his hair.
"But what will people say!" Sullivan protested.
"I don't care." She said holding his hand."Besides we'll be married next week." She smiled.
"I forgot!" Laughed Sullivan kissing her neck.
"Tom I'm really tired, can we just cuddle tonight please." She said feeling slightly guilty.
"Of course darling." He said gently picking her up and carrying her to the living room.
Sullivan sat down on the sofa with Ginger sitting on his lap.
He gently rocked her back and forth whispering sweet things in her ear.
"This is nice." She said softly, closing her eyes and resting her head on his chest.
"Your gonna be a great father Tom."
Sullivan smiled at the thought of it and relaxed back into the chair.
Ginger turned round and started to gently pull of his tie.
"What are you up to cheeky." He smirked.
"Cuddles are better with tops of." She muttered.
Sullivan chuckled and took of his shirt.
Ginger rested her head on his chest again running her hands through his hair.
"Do you wanna go upstairs?" He said softly .
Ginger nodded and he carried her upstairs and laid her down in the bed. He got under the covers next to her and pulled the blankets over there head.Ginger turned over having her back to him. Sullivan put his arm over her shoulder holding her hand and kissing her back lightly.
"I love you." She muttered quietly.
"I love you to cheeky." He chuckled.
Knock knock knock
Dad why are you here?
No stop! Don't take me away, I want to stay
Ginger woke up screaming, waking up Sullivan to.
"Ginger it's ok!" He said tightly hugging her."It was just a dream."
"Just a dream." She whispered in his chest.
Just then the doorbell went.
"who is it this late in the night?" Tom asked confused, getting up.
"Don't answer it." Stuttered Ginger nervously.
"Darling I have to." Sullivan said getting dressed and going downstairs.
Ginger waited holding her breath until she heard a man shout.
"WHERE IS SHE!"
YOU ARE READING
Is It Love?
RomanceGinger Clark is a young journalist and doesn't let anything get in her way. When she comes to Kembleford for the latest story she meets the stubborn police officer inspector Sullivan. Will it be love or is she just using him to get her story? This i...
