"Mom are you and Dad sure you're okay with taking care of the kids?"

Topanga smiles as she watched her oldest daughter get ready for her date. "Maybe you should have asked us that before we arrived at your home."

Rose placed her earrings in her ear and turned to smile at her Mom. "I'm just worried."

"You forget that I raised four kids myself."

"Four?"

"Yeah. You, Riley, Auggie, and your Dad."

She chuckles. "And you deserve a reward for that," she turns to her Mom with a diamond necklace in her hand.

Topanga gently takes it from her and helps her place it on her neck, she backs up and looks Rose up and down. "You look beautiful."

She did look beautiful. Rose was wearing a red long sleeve velvet dress with a slit down the side.

"Don't cry Mom," Rose tells her Mom.

"I'm not gonna cry."

"You have the same look in your eye that you did on my wedding day," she places a pair of black heels on.

Topanga went to say something when the door to the bedroom opened and two toddlers ran in.

Wren held on to Mateo as he led the two of them over to their Mother. "Mommy you lwook pweddy," Wren says. "Righd Teo?"

Mateo nods furiously. "You do mommy."

She places a kiss on both of their cheeks leaving red lipstick stains. "Thank you, babies. Now, what as you running in here like that."

"Daddy an gwanpa said huwwy up!" Wren responds. "You'we gonna miss dinnew. Why can'd we go do dinnew widh you?"

Topanga picks her up from the back. "Don't you wanna spend time with Grandpa and Grandma?" seh blows a raspberry on Wren's stomach causing her to let out a joyous laugh.

"Gwandma sdop!" Wren squeals reaching for her Mom. "Mommy help!"

Rose chuckles and picks up Mateo. "Mom you better stop before she pees on herself, she's had a lot of juice today." she heads for the door with Mateo in her arms.

Topanga instantly stops and follows Rose out of the room and down the spiral staircase.

"Whoa!" Maximo gaps as his wife walks over to him. He turns to the toddler in his arms. "Doesn't Mommy look beautiful?"

Liam giggles and reaches for his Mom. "Mommy! Mommy!"

Rose places a kiss on his cheek and smiles at Maximo. "You look handsome." Maximo was "Ready?"

"I'm the one that has been waiting for you, remember."

Rose sticks her tongue out and turns to her parents. She passes Wren to her father. "Are you guys sure you got this."

Corey turns to his wife. "She does remember we raised her right." Topanga coughs. "Okay you raised her." he turns back to his daughter. "We're fifty not dead Rose. I'm sure we can handle a five-year-old-"

"Gwanpa me'm five an a half," Wren protest, patting him on the cheek.

"Excuse me a five and a half year old, a two-year-old, a one-year-old, and a two month," he pauses. "Maybe we can't handle that."

Rose rolls his eyes at him while Maximo rocks a tired Liam. "Sienna has been put to bed she should sleep until we get back home, if she wakes up that means her diaper is full or she needs feeding. I have five bottles pumped for her, she should not drink more than five ounces. As soon as we leave Liam needs to be put to bed." As if he understood what his Mommy was saying he let out a huge yawn. "Mateo and Wren need to be in bed by 8pm. No later."

Topanga and Corey share a look. It was like this every time they came down from New York to visit. Corey found it funny how like Topanga Rose is when it comes to her babies.

Maximo gives them an understanding look and passes Liam to them. He walks back to his wife and places a kiss on her temple. "They got this Rose." he starts leading her out of the house.

Rose sighs and relents. "Wait let me get my last kisses in." she kisses all three kids goodnight before walking back to him.

He links arms with her and leads her out of the house and into the car, holding the door open for him.

________

They two of them walk into Le Colibri d'Arôme, walking up to the concierge desk, where a clean-cut waiter stands.

"Hello we have reservations for two under Ish-Shalom," Maximo tells him, wrapping an arm around Rose's waist.

"Ah, we've been expecting you. Follow me." the waiter leads them to a table right in the center of the restaurant. Maximo pulls the chair out for Rose to sit, pushing it back in once she was seated than sat at the seat across from her.

"Thank you for choosing this establishment for this evening. Please enjoy a fine selection of fine dishes and some very Valentine's day entertainment." the waiter tells them.

The waiter places two-course menus in front of them, pours the both of them flutes of champagne, and bows before he walks away.

Rose raises an eyebrow at Maximo has she opens the menu. "Special entertainment? What did you do?"

Maximo gives her a playful smile. "Nothing. Just know we're gonna have a special night. Anyway, what are you gonna order?"

She looks through the menu. "I think I'll have the shrimp scampi and a rose petal vodka."

"Not too much of that or else you might not be able to walk out of here."

"Than you can just carry me out of here can't you?"

He smirks at her. "We could do that."

The waiter reappears to take their orders.

"I'll have a smothered filet mignon and young lust. A rose petal vodka and a plate of shrimp scampi for the lady," Maximo tells him.

"Great choices sir," the waiter bows, taking their menus with him.

Maximo turns his head back to Rose and takes hold of his flute. "Before he comes back with our food I want to make a toast."

"Hmm-hmm."

"To you. You're my heart, a beautiful person inside and out. You've gotten me through some rough times, and I'm thrilled you've stuck with me for 16 years."

"To you, the most amazing person I've ever meet. I wouldn't want to share this romantic evening every year with anyone else in the world." They clink their glasses together, and then Maximo leans across the table and presses his lips firmly to hers.

"Happy Valentines Day Rose."

"Happy Valentines Day."

A short while later, the waiter reappears and lays down their main courses. "One plate of smothered filet mignon, a young lust, a plate of shrimp scampi and a rose petal vodka, enjoy." the waitress bows and walks away.

Rose hums in joy as she takes a bite of her meal.

"Delicious?"

She nods and moans again. "Delicious."

After a while, the waiter comes by with a Chantal's New York Cheesecake and two espressos for dessert. "Pardon the intrusion but you entertainment for the evening is ready."

"Great," Maximo nods.

"What is going on?" Rose asks her as a well-dressed woman walks up to them.

"Just watch," he tells her.

The sound of a violin and piano filled the air as the woman sung, her voice beautiful.

"J'en vois des qui se donnent. Donnent des bijoux dans le cou. C'est beau mais quand même. Ce ne sont que des cailloux. Des pierres qui vous roulent. Roulent et qui vous coulent sur les joues. J'aime mieux que tu m'aimes. Sans dépenser des sous."

Maximo smiles at Rose softly, he brushes her hair behind her ear and then holds her hand across the table while the singer sings her aria.

Maximo held on to a tipsy Rose as he led her into the hotel room, he had reserved for the night. The enter the suite to find the place decked out in candles and rose petals. Two full wine glasses waiting on the table.

"You're not having any more of this," he tells her downing two glasses.

She giggles at him. She looks around the room and smiles. "This is just... amazing. You really went all out."

"Nothing but the best for you," he responds pulling her close. He kisses her deeply, winning his arms around her waist and holding her tight.

He eased her dress off and let out a low growl.

"You like," she whispers.

She was wearing a two-piece red bustier set. Her beauty was intoxicating, flickering candles gave her skin a soft satin glow.

"Love it," he pulls her unto the bed, while she pulled off his clothes off, she played with his nipples causing him to moan before reaching down.

He grew even harder in her hands, she pumped the hard flesh, urging it to action. A little fluid leaked from the tip and she used it to lubricate the shaft.

Reaching for her he unclasped the bra with one hand tearing off her thong with the other. He flipped her over and pushed her higher on the bed so that she was leaning on the bed frame.

He slides his finger inside of her, his fingers stroked her, sending her into shivers of ecstasy.

He pushed a second finger to her and looked down into her lust filled eyes. "Ready?"

She moans. "I need you now."

He teased her folds a bit more, coating himself in her wetness before his erection slid across the damp curls between her legs.

Her breath came in soft pants, gasping with each measured thrust. Friction on friction, they pummeled each other to the edge, they came together in shuddering waves.

He collapsed into the tangle of her slender limbs. She raised her head to look into his brown eyes. Reaching up he brushed his lips to hers.

He places a kiss on her temple. "Good Valentine's day."

Rose smiles up at him and places a kiss on his lips. "Great Valentine's day."

"Wanna go again?" he asks after a while.

She giggles. "I thought you would never ask."

________

A/N: I'm not that good at writing sex scenes, but I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter anyway. Happy Valentine's day.

Ages:

Topanga - 50 (Friday, February 1, 1980)

Corey - 50 (Tuesday, June 24, 1980)

Maximo - 30 ( January 27, 2000)

Rose - 28 (December 8, 2001)

Wren- 5 (July 10, 2024)

Mateo - 2 (April 17, 2027)

Liam - 13 months (January 1st, 2029)

Sienna - 2 months (December 31, 2029)