Katie's eyes gazed back into Oliver's. His arms were wrapped around her waist, making them look literally joined at the hip. A camera flashed and a man shouted, "Great! Kathryn, just lean in a little closer. Oliver, hold her tighter! Even I could break out of that!" Katie laughed as Oliver rolled his eyes. She whispered,

"Just a little bit longer, then he'll leave. Did you really think that if you were a cover article, they wouldn't need our picture?" Oliver sighed and said,

"It didn't cross my mind." Katie grinned again and whispered,

"Imagine how bad it will be when you become a father." Oliver grinned and kissed her. Just then, the photographer snapped the camera, immortalizing their kiss. He looked up and said,

"Perfect! That should be good! Thank you very much Oliver, Kathryn." Katie smiled. As soon as the photographer was out the door, Oliver had Katie pressed against the wall, kissing her fiercely.

"Oliver! The man is barely out the door; do you really think he won't set up some cameras before he leaves?" Oliver leapt back from her, racing to the windows to check. The man was gone, and not a single camera in sight. Oliver turned back and said,

"Katie… I've been holding you for the past hour, thinking about what I would do to you when we finished…"

"Well you can't do any of that unless you catch me!" She took off, racing from room to room in their big house. Oliver followed, easily catching her. Katie tried to wriggle free, but no such thing was possible when dealing with a lustful Oliver Wood. Oliver did everything he had thought up and more, Katie enjoying every minute of it.