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PP2 The New Legacy

"I expect you to be in bed by eleven unless we say it is okay. Also, if we are going to sleep before eleven, you will be too." Pieter added, looking at Beca. Beca didn't mind the rules too much. She would have to remind herself to tell them where she was going, but other than that, everything was fine.


"Okay, I'm fine with those."
 
Kommissar nodded and smiled. "Good. Make sure to follow those rules, and it should be fine." She looked at Pieter. "I'm not too sure about the topic of punishment. You may need to discuss it with her."
 
"There will be punishments for breaking these rules. Depending on how badly you break them, there may or may not be warnings. We can discuss what punishments will be given when we get to that." Pieter said. Beca nodded and looked down a bit. She didn't know what to do next.
 
Kommissar watched the two before furrowing her brow in thought. "Whenever you go out, there will be a curfew. This means you will have to come back on time each night. We don't intend to make it too early, but sometimes, you might not be able to be to stay out too late."
 
"Okay... When it comes to my boyfriend...Is it okay if I sleep over at his house?" Beca asked quietly. She felt like such a little kid, but she didn't dislike it.
 
"I think I should get back to the house now. I'll start bringing some of my stuff here tomorrow and then we can actually...start everything." Beca said, standing up from where she was sitting.
 
Beca smiled and left the hotel. She took her time getting home to the Bellas house, thinking over her decisions.


Pieter smiled and kissed his wife softly. "We should be going to bed leibe."
 
Kommissar nodded and moved to the bed. When Pieter lay down next her, she cuddled up to him. She kissed him gently before starting to nod off. "Good night, liebe."
 
"Leibe, the shower is open if you want to take one." Pieter said as he started to dry his hair.


"Beca should be here in a few hours."
 
Pieter sat and watched tv as Kommissar showered and his hair dried. He didn't want to eat uet because he wasn't hungry and he was thinking about taking the two women out for lunch.
 
Kommissar finished in the shower and quickly got dressed, and dried her hair. When she had got her have dry, she made it up in a messy ponytail and put on minimal makeup. Once she was done, she joined her husband.
 
"Are you happy, leibe? I know we haven't officially started anything yet, but I want to make sure you feel that we are doing the right thing." Pieter asked, putting his arm around Kommissar's shoulders.
 
Kommissar nodded and leaned into him. "I'm very happy. It feels like the right thing, and if you think it is too, then we should go forward with it."
 
Pieter smiled and kissed his wife softly before relaxing again. In the end, they sat and watched tv until they heard a knock at the door. Pieter smiled and opened the door.


"Hello, little mouse."


Beca smiled softly and looked up at the man as she walked into the hotel room that would be her home.


"Hi." she greeted, rolling a suitcase in.
 
"I told them that I'm going to be staying with my boyfriend for the rest of the school year. They had no problem." Beca said, putting her suitcase next to the bed.
 
Deciding that that moment was as good as a moment as ever to start, Beca smiled brightly. Her baby fat was obvious in her cheeks and it made her look adorable. "Thank you! Should I unpack my suitcase now Mommy?" The name was a bit unnatural on her tongue but it didn't sound bad.


Pieter grinned as Beca fell into her roll. The girl was going to do just fine. "Your mother can help you to unpack and I will make reservations for lunch."
 
Kommissar nodded and smiled, standing up. "We have a spare room. I can show you where it is and help you unpack." She smiled. She had made sure everything was ready for the girl to arrive.
 
As Kommissar passed him, Pieter pulled the woman into a gentle kiss. When he let go, he walked towards the kitchen part of their room to make the reservation.


Beca followed Kommissar happily. She forced herself to relax and just go with it. If she didn't like it, she could always tell them.
 

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