I DO NOT OWN PRIVATE PRACTICE. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS. THE FOLLOWING IS STRICTLY FAN FICTION.

Addison didn't know how she got to his house. All she knew was that she was standing at his front door staring into his eyes. He smiled as he took her hand, "I'm glad you came."

She smiled at him as he began to kiss her. Suddenly she was in Noah's arms as he lifted her onto the table and began to kiss her.

He kissed her passionately as he slowly unbuttoned her shirt, never once releasing the grip he held on her body. As soon as her shirt was unbuttoned, she ripped his off as he carried her over to his bed, whispering her name in his ear, "Addison…"

She sighed as she laid down on the bed and he laid on top of her kissing her. She had wanted nothing more, in a really long time, than she wanted this right now. Every thought in her head disappeared and only he occupied her mind.

She groaned when he kissed her neck as she said his name in return, "Noah…"

"Addison, I have to tell you something," he heaved, trying to catch his breath between all of the excitement. "I love you."

She sighed as she kissed him. She had no response.

* * *

Violet sighed as she walked to door when she heard the doorbell ring. She opened the door as Charlotte entered carrying a stack of envelopes.

"I stopped by Cooper's today to grab his mail seeing as how he never goes to his place, and I grabbed yours seeing as how you are to lazy to get it," Charlotte sighed as she handed Violet her letters.

Violet grinned as took them from her and began to flip through the letters until she stopped at one that caught her attention while Charlotte took off her coat, "Charlotte, help yourself to food in the fridge. I will be back."

"Where are you going?"

"To my room."

"If you are feeling sick, let me know."

Violet nodded, "thanks I will."

Violet entered her bedroom and closed the door, she quickly ripped open the letter and took a deep breath as she nervously read the results of the paternity test she got. She didn't want to know, she really didn't. But the thing was she was convinced in the long run it may be better to know who the father is and it would give them a chance to be involved. She hoped it was Sheldon, no Pete, no. She didn't know. She didn't want to hurt either of their feelings. One of them she would have to let down and the other surprise. Suddenly she read the name and began to cry. Now she knew. There was no secret. She was happy they were the father, but she didn't want to hurt the other one.

"Violet? Are you okay? I hear crying?" she heard the blonde southern woman ask through the door.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Violet said as she wiped her nose and hid the letter.

* * *

Sam sighed as he noticed he received a new email from his old university roommate Morgan Heller. He grinned as he opened it up and began to read it. Apparently Morgan was in town and planning to drop by Oceanside for a visit.

Sam and Morgan had lost touch a few years back but apparently Morgan kept his email. Sam quickly sent his response, telling him that he would be expecting him and that the clinic opened up at nine.

Morgan's response after that was that he would be there between nine and nine thirty. Sam grinned as he leaned back in his chair and sipped a glass of wine. It would be good for them to catch up again.