Patrick and Robin open their new house and walk around. Before they move in, they wanted to paint the rooms and do everything right. They had been to Wyndhams earlier to pick out furniture and to Home Depot to pick out paint swatches. Robin twirled around in the foyer of the house, very happy. "Oh Patrick, I love it. This is such a wonderful gift. I can't believe you surprised me like this."

Patrick picked her up and twirled her around, kissing her soundly. "Anything for you. You have made me life so happy. I had been going from one woman to another before I met you." Patrick kissed her again, "You have taught me how to love again."

Robin smiled and kissed him again, "You have taught me to love again as well and not to take life so serious." She slid down his body and walked through the rooms with the swatches. "So what do you think of these colors? I like yellow for the kitchen, it's just a matter of shade. What do you think?"

"I think I will let you choose the colors. This is your department babe," Patrick smiled.

"I also think a light sage green will match the green couch we got and the creme colored chairs for the living rooms. With the rug and the hardwood floors it will look good. For our bedroom, I think a light maroon to match the bedspread. What to you think?" Robin continued.

"Speaking of bedrooms," Patrick grabbed her hand and led her towards the stairs, "I want to go take a look again. I am forgetting what it looks like."

Robin willingly followed along, "You forget a bedroom? That will be the day." She walked behind him and followed him into the large master bedroom with the soft, thick rug.

Patrick pulls Robin into the bedroom and kisses her. He playfully protests and swats his arm. "Patrick, we have to pick the colors." Patrick tightens his arms around her and kisses her thouroughly. "Patrick!" She feebly protests.

"What?" Patrick said, leaning down to unbutton her shirt. Her cupped her breast and kissed the top of her breast. He popped her breast out of her bra so he could suck on her nipple. "I like this color Robin. It's the perfect shade of pink for this room, it will match perfectly."

"Hmmmm." Robin's eyes were glazed over as she gave in to his caresses. Her hands moved slowly over his chest and she pulled him down onto the rug. They quickly got rid of their clothes and started to devour each other. Patrick rolled over on his back, put a condom on and lifted Robin up by her hips so that she could manuever herself on his shaft. She started moving up and down and clutched him inside her. His hands rubbed her nipples until they raised up into tight buds in his hands. Both of them gasped and moaned with each movement.She arched her back and her hair fell down her back as she rode him hard. Faster and faster she rode until they both came together. Robin slumped down on Patrick's chest, completely satisfied, "Oh Patrick, that was so good."

"Well, now we can cross off christening this place off of things we have to do the first day." Patrick drawled. He laughed and Robin joined in, kissing him soundly. Patrick wrapped his arms around Robin and whispered, "I love you.

"I love you too."

'What in the dang nabbit is that noise?" Edward yelled at the top of the stairs as the security alarm went off. "For God's sake, someone turn that off!"

Tracy joined her father at the stairs and peered down into the darkness. "Is Brenda here? Maybe her loser boyfriend is trying to break in."

Edward whipped around, "You don't think that scoundrel Corinithos would break in here, would you?"

"For Heaven's sake Father," Alan said, tying his bathrobe, "I am sure the alarm can be explained. See, there goes the phone. Who knows the code? I can't remember it. Monica, do you know it?"

Monica yawned, "No, when the mansion was given to me, I wasn't given the alarm code. This is the first time it's gone off." The four of them looked at each other. "Well, is someone going to get the phone?" An exasperated Monica exclaimed.

"As you constantly remind us, this house is yours. You get the phone. Now that I am awake, I may have a drink." Tracy said, sweeping past everyone.

Edward tried to stop her as Monica went to answer the phone, "Tracy are you crazy? We could have burgulars in here." Edward yelled at Monica, "Tell them we want Commissioner Scorpio here on the double. We will wait right here. Where are Ned and Brenda anyway."

"The baby was crying. I saw Ned go in Brenda's room. The commissioner is on his way." Monica stated. "And Edward is right, we shouldn't go anywhere because God knows with us, if we try to go downstairs one of us will fall down the stairs."

There was a noise below them and a light went on. Dillion was standing there, having come in through the French doors. "What is going on?" he cried. "I was taking a walk outside and heard noises. The whole neighborhood could hear."

Tracy looked at Edward, "We have neighbors?"

"The alarm is going off. The police are on their way." Alan bellowed over the noise. "No one knows the code."

Dillion walked up to the alarm and punched some numbers in, silencing the alarm. "Finally!" Tracy said, beginning to walk down the stairs. Unfortuately, Edward had also started down the stairs and stepped on the back of her bathrobe. Tracy slipped a couple stairs and fell on her butt. There was a pounding on the door and Dillion opened it. In front of him was Robert, who was staring at Tracy. Her legs were going in two different directions and she looked like she was about to slide down the stairs.

"Well, it's not the first time a woman has thrown herself at my feet, but the first time a Quartermaine has. What seems to be the trouble here? I understand your burglar alarm was going off?" Robert smirked.

Edward helped Tracy get up and Edward, Tracy, Alan and Monica walked down the stairs. "Where is the commissioner? I specifically asked for him, not his scoundrel of a brother." Edward blustered.

"Ah, but I am the commissioner. My brother is taking a vacation."

Monica smiled compassionately, "Understandable."

Robert grinned, "My officers are looking around the estate right now. Is it all right if they check out the rooms in case someone did break in? Tracy, do you want me to check out your room? I will be happy to do so."

"Go to hell." Tracy said, sipping her gin.

After a few minutes, Taggert came in and reported that it was just a misfire in the system, that everything on the grounds and in the mansion were secure. "Edward, we will post someone here for the night to watch out, just in case." Robert told the Quartermaine patriarch.

"Good, good. Thank you Scorpio." Edward said, turning to go back upstairs, Alan and Monica following.

"Like I said Tracy, my offer still is open. I will gladly watch your room." Robert glanced at her and smiled sideways.

Tracy walked up to him and threw her gin in his face.

~Next time

Jax is faced with a personal tragedy as Carly makes wedding prepartions

Brenda is accosted by Ric