Whitney was able to be transferred to a hospital in Los Angeles. Teresa brought the kids down to see Whitney every day. Whitney had been there for four months. She hated it she just wanted to go home. The doctor would run periodic weekly tests on Whitney and the baby just to make sure everything was ok. Every test came out normal. Whitney was eight months pregnant. Randy was coming to see her tomorrow she couldn't wait. She was getting to go to sleep when her hospital phone rang.

"Hello?" She said.

"Hi baby."

"Hi Randy."

"How do you feel?"

"I wanna go home."

"I know." "Are all your tests still coming back normal?"

"Yeah."

"Good." "How's Mollie?"

"She misses her daddy."

"I miss her to."

"How long do have off starting tomorrow?"

"A week."

"Good."

"I'm gonna stay with you at the hospital."

"You should stay at home with the kids."

"I'm gonna help them with there school work and get them dinner and stuff but at night I wanna stay with you and Mollie."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah."

"Ok." "I know something I wanna do when you come home."

"If it's the same thing I wanna do I don't think we're allowed to do that in the hospital." Whitney laughed.

"No not that."

"So you haven't thought about it at all?"

"Of course I have it's been four months I'm going crazy." "It's just not what I meant."

"What did you mean?"

"I wanna get married."

"What?"

"When you come home I wanna get married."

"Baby you're in the hospital how are we gonna do that?"

"I'll ask if it'll be alright to leave."

"It'll only be for long enough for us to get married." "When I was being transferred I saw the cutest little chapel right down the street from here."

"I don't want you to have a small wedding." "You deserve better then that."

"I don't care about any of that material stuff." "That's not important." "I just want to marry you." "We only need something small, something that involves you, me and the kids."

"Are you sure that's what you want?"

"Yes."

"Ok let's do it."

"I wanna write our own vows."

"I'm not good at that kind of thing."

"Honey whatever you say will be fine."

"Ok I'll think of something."

"I'm tired I'm gonna go to bed."

"Ok I love you."

"I love you to."

"Bye."

"Bye."

The next morning at 10:00 am Randy walked into Whitney's room.

"Hey." He said. She looked over.

"Hey." He went over to her they kissed. "I missed you."

"I missed you to." He rubbed her stomach. "Hi Mollie, daddy's back." He felt her kick. "I'm glad to see you to."

"The doctor said I could leave so we could get married."

"Great."

"I talked to Susan she's buying me a dress today."

"Do the kids know we're getting married this week?"

"No I'm telling them when they come here after school."

"What about a honeymoon?"

"We can have that after I have Mollie."

"After this break my schedule gets pretty tight." "I don't think we can go anywhere for awhile."

"We don't need to go anywhere." "We just need us, no kids and our bedroom."

A few hours later the kids got there.

"Hey guys we have something to tell you." Whitney said. "Randy and I are getting married this week."

"Do we get to see it?" Lauren asked.

"Of course everyone gets to come." "Randy's gonna take you all shopping for nice clothes."

Three days later they were at the chapel. It was time for them to share there vows. Randy was first.

"Whitney, when I first met you I thought I was just helping a stranger." "I never planned to get close to you." "You became my best friend." "Then, one day that friendship turned to love." "A deeper love then I knew I was capable of feeling." "Then you gave me a beautiful son, you're giving me a beautiful daughter and I love Cory, Lauren and Amanda like there my own." "I love you and I will forever."

"Randy, when we met you saved my life." "I know now that it was fate that you did." "It's taken us a long time to get here." "Even when I wasn't so sure about us, you always were." "I know with a hundred percent certainty you're the one for me." "I love you."

They exchanged rings.

"Randy do you take Whitney to you be your wife?" The minister asked.

"I do."

"Whitney do you take Randy to be your husband?"

"I do." She said.

"By the power invested in me, by the state of California I now pronounce you man and wife." "You may now kiss the bride." They kissed. They were walking up the aisle.

"Uh-oh." Whitney said.

"What?"

"My water just broke."

"Oh shit."

They hurried back to the hospital. The doctor checked her.

"Whitney on the next contraction you need to push." The doctor said.

"Here comes another one." She said. She pushed. "Ohhh it hurts!"

"You're doing good baby." Randy said.

She pushed nine more times.

"Ok Whitney I see the head." The doctor said. "Just one more good push. She pushed. A few seconds later she heard the baby crying.

She woke up a few hours later. She saw Randy holding Mollie.

"Look Mollie, mommy's up." He said. "Let's go say hi." He handed her to Whitney.

"Hi Mollie I'm glad you're finally here." "You came on mommy and daddy's wedding day." "You're the best wedding present I could ask for." "I love you."

"She's so beautiful."

"Yes she is."

"I love you, Mrs. Orton."

"I love you to." They kissed.

Thirty years later

The kids were all grown now. Everyone expect Mollie had kids of there own. Cory and Dylan both worked for the WWE. Lauren and Amanda were professional dancers and Mollie was a police officer. After six years with no sign of Greg, Randy legally adopted Cory, Lauren and Amanda. They had there last name changed to his and call him dad. Whitney had retired and so had Randy. Whitney was sixty-six now and Randy was sixty-nine. They were all meeting to celebrate Mollie's thirtieth birthday. They were at a restaurant.

"Mom, dad." Cory said. "I know that we're all here to celebrate Mollie's birthday but we all know there something else to celebrate today to."

The waiter brought out a cake that said. "Happy thirtieth mom and dad."

"You guys you didn't have to do this." Randy said.

"Come on dad you didn't think we'd forget yours and mom's anniversary do you?"

"This is so nice." Whitney said. Randy looked at Whitney.

"I still love you as much as I did then."

"I love you to." They kissed.

That's it I hope you liked it. I'm glad so many people supported the story, thank you. It's very flattering to have over two-hundred reviews I'm still debating whether or not to finish "Tempted."