An affair to forget

Summary: Prue and Cole are having an affair, so what happens when Prue gets pregnant? Will the Power of Three suffer? Will I ever tell you? You gotta read to find out!

A/N: ppl kept asking me how the whole Pr/C thing started, so I redid this chapter and told ya!

Disclaimer: Man, I keep forgetting these things. I do not own this story.

Chapter 1- P3

Music blared as Phoebe and Cole walked down the steps of P3. As always, the place was packed. Even more so tonight because Piper had managed to book Brand New. The pair pushed their way to the VIP area where Prue and Leo sat.

"Hey guys, where's Piper?" Phoebe asked as they sat down.

"She's at the bar." Leo answered.

A waitress walked up and set a mineral water and a beer in front of Phoebe and Cole.

"Thanks Nancy," Phoebe told the waitress, she nodded.

Piper walked up and sat down, exhausted.

"When did you guys get here?" Piper asked as she leaned up against Leo.

"A minute or two ago," Cole spoke up. He glanced over at Prue and she shot him a quick smile, which he returned, no one else seemed to notice.

"Um, I'm gonna go to the restroom." Prue announced as she stood up and scurried off.

After a minute when Prue didn't return Cole spoke up.

"I need the bathroom, that beer went straight through me." He said and got up.

"Okay baby," Phoebe said.

Cole quickly walked off and turned to the hallway with the bathrooms. He knocked twice on the door marked 'Women' a second later Prue stuck her head out.

"It's about time!" She said in a hoarse whisper as she pulled him in by his shirt.

"I'm sorry but I didn't want anyone to get suspicious." Cole replied as Prue continued to pull him till they were in the last stall.

"Better late than never," Prue muttered.

Cole pushed Prue up against the wall as he ran his hands over her bare back. Their mouths' meshing together tongues fighting each other in the age-old battle of love and lust. Prue grabbed his ass, pulling him closer to her and feeling his arousal. Cole started sucking on her neck as he massaged her breast. Prue moaned, letting him know it was working for her. Suddenly they heard the door open.

"Prue honey, you in here?" Phoebe's voice asked.

Prue straightened her hair and walked out to see her sister standing by the sinks. This was one of the rare times Prue was glad Cole could shimmer. She walked up next to Phoebe and started washing her hands.

"Sorry Phoebes I didn't realize I was in here for so long." Prue apologized, averting her gaze.

Phoebe looked closely at her.

"Prue you're flushed, are you feeling alright?"

Prue looked into the mirror. Phoebe was right, her face was red, her hair was still a bit messy, and her breathing was a little uneven.

"Uh, yea, my stomach's been kind of messed up lately." Prue lied. It killed her knowing she was lying to Phoebe about something so petty, but what was she supposed to say? 'Oh I'm fine, your boyfriend and I were just making out. And by the way, we've been having an affair for the past month and a half! Could you hand me a paper towel please?' Like that would ever work.

"Do you want me to drive you home?" Phoebe offered as they walked back out into the noisy club. 'Sic Transit Gloria' is playing.

"Thanks anyway but I'm starting to feel better."

When they made it back to the VIP area Cole was sitting there with Leo and Piper.

"There you are! What took you so long?" Phoebe asked as she sat down next to Cole.

"I wasn't feeling too well, must've been something I ate." Cole fibbed.

"Hmm maybe you and Prue are getting sick." Phoebe thought out loud.

"Maybe," Prue and Cole exchanged another secret glance.

For the rest of the night Cole and Prue couldn't stop sneaking glimpses at one another. They wanted each other so badly, and just the rush of sneaking around made it all the more amazing.

Leo had got called away right in the middle of Piper's favorite song, so she decided just to go home after Phoebe promised to close up. Suddenly Phoebe's pager went off.

"Crap, it's work, I gotta take this."

"I understand," Cole told her and watched her walk away.

Five minutes later she walked back up. A troubled look on her face.

"Elise needs my help with something important. I didn't quite get it because she was talking so fast but I really have to go." Phoebe ranted. Cole stuck his hands up.

"Say no more, don't worry about me, I'll hang out with Prue." Cole assured her.

Phoebe raised an eyebrow. "Alright, just no fighting, promise?"

"Scout's honor," Cole put a hand over his heart and grinned.

Phoebe smiled. "I'll go tell Prue to close up then."

Cole nodded. "See you at home," He kissed her and she walked over to Prue.

Cole just couldn't figure it out. Phoebe was smart, funny, drop dead gorgeous, and his. He was living every man's dream, yet that just wasn't enough for him. No, he needed more, he needed Prue. Prue was who he really loved from the start, sure at first they hated each others guts, and Prue thought Phoebe could do better. That was basically the only reason Cole stayed with Phoebe, just to spite Prue. Then, that night after Piper and Leo's wedding, Prue and Cole agreed to clean up, and after Phoebe had gone up to bed, the two of them got to talking. Prue was feeling down because of what happened and a little envious because she felt she was supposed to be the first to get married. Cole tried to comfort her and one thing led to another and the next thing they knew they were in Prue's room having sex…Cole hadn't been able to get her out of his head since, and he didn't want to.

He strolled over to where Prue was sitting over at the bar.

She turned and faced him.

"Isn't it an odd coincidence that Phoebe's boss paged her when she did?"

"C'mon, you and I both know there's no such thing as coincidences." Cole replied a mischievous gleam in his eye.

"Cole, you are a horrible person!" Prue mocked as she lightly slapped him on the chest.

"Well you'll just have to punish me then, won't you?" He whispered as he leaned in and lightly kissed her on the lips. Prue pulled away.

"Not here, why don't we go somewhere a little more secluded?" Prue suggested.

Cole cocked an eyebrow and the two got up and left.