A Surprise Visit

[geniusmccoy]

It was twenty-five days from the twins' first birthday. Slightly coinciding with that was Henry's incredible busyness, making work weeks longer and time off pretty non-existent. Which he was sure Rebecca didn't appreciate, but at least this time around he didn't forgot about intercourse. When the both of them weren't too tired

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[spinonmyturret]

Rebecca hadn't expected to hear her actual name shouted through the door. Especially not by an English voice. Especially not by that voice.

She looked at Henry and opened her mouth to say something, but the knocking came again so she got up and went to the door.

"Fucking shut up, Jason. You'll wake the girls and everyone else in the neighbourhood." She hissed as she pulled the door open.

[geniusmccoy]

Why was there a person in front of their door yelling Rebecca's name? Why was it a male person?

He couldn't even ask because she was already gone, and he put the girls back in their beds before finding a robe and his glasses. This man better had a very good excuse to bother them, especially on their weekend off.

"Who is this?" Henry put a hand on Rebecca's shoulder. "And why is he here?" In our lives?

[spinonmyturret]

"Henry, Jason. Jason, my husband Henry." Rebecca said, waving a hand between them as the tall rangy man grinned his way into the hallway, closing the door behind him. "Jason and I go way back to the old days." She clarified knowing Henry would understand that to mean her mercenary days. She lifted her chin. "And I have no clue why he's here." She raised an eyebrow at Jason and the grin faltered on his face.

Jason ran a hand through his hair nervously. "You could say I was in the neighbourhood?" He tried and then sighed. "Okay I need some help getting in touch with Marcus."

Rebecca nodded. "You need an out." She said and Jason visibly deflated with relief, nodding.

"I swear I'll be gone in a day. Two at the most." He said, looking between her and Henry.

[geniusmccoy]

"What?"

Was this man seriously implying that he was going to stay here? In there home? "No." He didn't know this man, only knew there was absolutely no good news involved, and wouldn't allow that near his family. "If Rebecca can have stashes, I'm sure you have some financial safety net you can fall back on as well. Get a hotel room."

"He can have breakfast here", he added to Rebecca. "After that I want him out."