AN: Here it is. I decided not to make a sequel, but transforming this into a multi-chapter fic (not very long, though). I did it, just because I had some ideas for this that couldn't fit in a sequel… Unless I made a sequel of the sequel of the sequel…LOL

I'd like to say that I do condone cheating, above everything. It's a behaviour I can't stand or forgive. But I guess that's exactly the reason why I decided to write something like this and to explore Haley cheating. It's not her usual behaviour and I do know it's OOC, but as long as Naley don't cheat on each other, I really don't mind…

I know the first chapter was narrated by Haley and it was completely about Haley's POV and in this one I want to show Nathan's too, because I feel like we don't really know his intentions and I want to make that clear. But I'm torn: I love writing in Haley's POV but, like I said, I also want to show Nathan's. That's why in this chapter I'll just be a present narrator. In the end, tell me which narration you prefer, please!

Rated M for language and explicit scenes.

And thank you all for the wonderful reviews, you have no idea how important they are! I hope you like it and please keep reviewing! =)

Orange. Blue. Green. Black. Brown. Silver. Red. Purple… It's been two weeks since Haley had that particular encounter with Nathan Scott. Two weeks and there she was… Lying in her bed, next to her husband, thinking in the mind blowing orgasm Nathan had given her. It had been like a rainbow: she had been in cloud number nine and the fire rockets she'd seen had been of all the colours she could think of. She still had the hots for him, somehow, he wouldn't get out of her head. Michael returned home the day after she had sex with Nathan. She had cried and cried… She just wasn't sure of the reason why she was crying. A part of her told her it was from the cheating bitch she now was. Another part was telling her those tears were there because she'd been cold to Nathan. She made him believe she used him for sex. And a part of her told her it hadn't been just about sex. And that was exactly her problem, right there: she had all these freaking parts of her telling her different things! What the hell? With all the desperation, she looked at the clock: 4 am. She definitely had to get some sleep. Who am I kidding? I don't sleep properly for two weeks now…

"Honey!" Haley was in the kitchen preparing some pancakes for breakfast when she heard Michael call her. "Haley?"

"Kitchen." where else? Michael entered the room and looked passionately at her. He loved his wife and knew he was the luckiest bastard in the world. She had an amazing heart, she was cute, sweet, hot and faithful. He really was a lucky bastard. And she was his, just his.

"Oh you're here. Listen, you do remember that talk we had about Jamie, don't you?" We had? Why don't you try 'you had'? Not even the passionate looks he was giving her made a difference, it was like he was just a friend or worse than that, a stranger. But no… Michael was still her husband and she loved him, she had to try and fix her mistakes. But then again, had it really been a mistake? Oh God, this is killing me!

"Sure. That ridiculous talk about hiring someone to teach Jamie? I just don't get why we can't put him in some school for those purposes…" Michael had come with that stupid idea when he came back home last week and now he was bringing it up again.

"Honey, I spend weeks in LA and I know you have a lot of work to do, taking care of Jamie, preparing your classes, dealing with music… If we had someone coming here and teaching him, it would be easier for you! You wouldn't have to go and pick him up and all that stuff…" Haley could be so stubborn! Couldn't she just see he was trying to make amends for his constant absence? He had been working like hell, because this was a crucial moment for them: if he continued working like that, he would be promoted and that way, he could have more money to sustain his two treasures: Haley and Jamie. Haley just seemed different. "What's wrong with you?" he sweetly asked, hugging her from behind. Haley frozed, a loud alarm in her head telling her to stop him and get away from him. She didn't want this. Or did she? Damn it! Even though she was confused like hell, she let him keep hugging her. After all, he was her husband.

"I don't know what you're talking about…" she said bitterly, while turning one of the pancakes.

"Yes you do, Haley. Ever since I came back two weeks ago, you've been strange. You seem cold and distant…" Touché. "What's wrong?" Haley stopped everything she was doing and turned around to face him.

"I'm just… tired." Here we go. "You're always gone, Michael! I don't care if you earn more money or not, I want you to be near us! Don't you understand that? Or are you greed enough to think money is more important than family?"

"Money is important to sustain a family, Haley!"

"Yes, it is! I know that! But you talk like we're living under a bridge and we are not! We're perfectly okay with money, Michael!... With or without your promotion!"

"Well, we'll be better with my promotion!" they were both yelling at each other now, something they had never done.

"For what? When you die, the money is not going with you! And the only thing you'll regret is missing your son's growth!" Michael was shocked. What had gotten into her? He was sacrificing his ass for her and for Jamie! In that moment, he knew it, he had to say it.

"Well, you don't seem to be missing me that much…" Haley looked at him with her eyebrows quirked. What the hell did he mean with that? "I know what you did." She froze again, starting to tremble. Every portion of her body was trembling. How did he know she had sex with Nathan? How did he find out? Did Nathan tell him? And why was he just reacting now? "I know you've been refusing me. I know you haven't been enjoying my kisses and I know you haven't been enjoying sex with me. When you don't refuse me, there is." She sighed with relief, he was talking about that. Jeez, I was about to die…

"I haven't refused you!" no, she was not right in this one and she knew it. It just… after being with Nathan, Michael seemed SOOO boring and unattractive and small and… oh, I have to stop! The night he came back from LA, he started kissing her and taking off her clothes. Obviously her first instinct was to slap him, but she realized that maybe having sex with Michael would make her feel less of a cheater and she gave in. She had regretted it so much… It had been terrible, horrible, creepy, horrendous! She didn't feel absolutely anything. It was like she'd been anaesthetised. Nothing compared to Nathan and how he had made her feel. So, ever since then, she'd been refusing sex with Michael, saying she was too tired or not in the mood. She looked like a horrible person: refusing sex just because it wasn't good. Well, that's not the reason why she had been refusing it. She'd been refusing it because she didn't feel anything, except one thing: she was cheating on Nathan. Somehow, in some other level, she felt like that. And all this confusion in her head made her sick. She wanted Nathan, wanted to see him, wanted to fuck him. She wanted everything with him. Not Michael. And clearly I have to stop saying this!

"You have. God, I love you, Haley. And I just want what's best for our family…" she gripped her face with both hands and leaned to kiss her on the lips. Yuck! Let go of me! Was the only thing Haley was thinking. She broke the kiss and moved away from him. "See? This is exactly what I'm talking about!" she didn't want this, she didn't want to go on with this conversation.

"What did you want to say to me about Jamie, anyways?" Michael felt desperate too. What was he doing wrong? I mean, a guy works hard like hell for his family and is the villain? He decided to give her some time, they had to talk about it later.

"I made some phone calls and his personal teacher arrives today. He'll be having dinner with us…" Haley looked disbelieved at him. He made such an important decision without telling her? She closed her eyes, shook her head and ignored it. She was done with fights for today.

"Okay." Was all that she managed to say.

"Haley, please forgive me. Whatever I've been doing wrong... You know I only have to go to LA for a couple more weeks. Then it's over. I just… I'm leaving tomorrow and I don't want to spend the days I'm with you fighting…" he hugged her before she could have any reaction. "Let's just forget this?" he looked into her eyes and she immediately compared his to Nathan's. Another win for Nathan… I really have to stop this!

She knew forgetting things was not the solution, but just like she'd been doing with Michael for the last weeks, she let it go and hugged him back.

"Baby, how do I look?" Michael asked her, showing up at their living room, dressed in his black suit.

"You look good." But Nathan would look better… Stop!

"What about me, momma?" Jamie asked, joining them in the living room. Just like his father, he was wearing a black tuxedo.

"You look handsome, sweetie!" she replied back, adjusting his little dark blue tie.

"We have to create a great impression. I don't know this guy, but they say he's one of the bests!" Impressions, impressions, impressions… Why were they so important to him? Haley tried to ignore his comment and the fact he didn't even tell her if she was beautiful or not. She was wearing a black dress, showing a bit of cleavage. It was classy, not slutty and she looked absolutely stunning. "Aren't you excited, Jamie? This guy will teach you all the tricks!"

"Sweet!" their son said with a huge smile on his face.

"If I knew he was going to be late, I had started doing dinner…" she tediously said, looking at the clock.

"He's not late. I told him to come by 8:30 PM… What are you doing for dinner?"

"Chicken. Is that honourable enough of his mouth or should I go get a lobster?" she sarcastically asked him. Michael looked at her and before he could answer, the doorbell rang. The three of them walked towards the door and with one swift motion, Michael opened it. Haley's jaw dropped. Shit! What was he doing here?

"Hello. Is this the Bennett residence?" Nathan asked, never taking his eyes off of Haley. She looked so hot his entire blood travelled south. Control yourself, Nathan. Haley was still in shock and she kept looking at Nathan with her mouth doing a big O. He looked so hot, he was wearing a light blue shirt, a pair of dark jeans and some snickers. Practical. That's how she loved men. Not giving a shit about events and status. Her heart beat increased magnificently and she felt her blood boiling, her eyes were probably darker right now. It was like Nathan was a piece of meat. And he actually was… And a gorgeous one too.

"Yes. Come on in, please." Michael moved out of the door to let Nathan pass. When he did it, passing right by Haley, she felt that wonderful cologne of his. The cologne she kept thinking about when they met at Tric. So yummy!, that's what she had thought. And it was still true. While he passed by her, he looked at her, doing that half a smirk of his. God, do me now!

"I'm Michael Bennett. You must be Nathan Scott." Michael said clasping Nathan's hand. "This is my son, Jamie." Nathan leaned down towards Jamie and gave him a fist bump.

"How are you man? It's nice to meet you. Are you ready to become a pro basketball player?" Nathan was so adorable with her son that Haley found herself getting even more turned on by the sight. Which was plain wrong, considering her husband and son were in the same room… So Nathan was the basketball teacher/coach Michael had been talking about… How the World is small!

"And this is my wife, Haley." Nathan stood up and got himself right in front of Haley. She was so beautiful, so gorgeous... That dress was born for her. He hadn't thought about anything else but her since that amazing day they had. She was one hell of a woman and when they had sex, it was like heaven for him. Never in his entire life had he felt like that. It was not about sex to him, it was so much more than that. He felt the connection he had been looking for a while now, he felt happy. Normally, he would just fuck her and don't give a shit about her next morning. But with Haley, it had been impossible. He never believed in love at first sight, but now he did. All he wanted to do was kill this Michael guy and marry her. God, she was just something else!

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Haley." He greeted, emphasizing the word 'pleasure' once again. Just like he had done when they were dancing at Tric. He was smirking again and she just hoped to God Michael hadn't noticed.

Nathan kept looking intently at her and then looked at Michael… Poor guy, if only he knew Nathan had fucked his wife senseless while he was away…

"Now that we're all introduced, why don't we sit to talk about everything?" Michael proposed, making Nathan's gaze leave Haley.

"Actually, I have this sort of ritual. I prefer watching the student, in this case, Jamie doing some free throws and making some plays to see what his level is. I do believe it's not sitting on a couch that we'll see that." Haley smiled, there was the guy she loved. Sort of. Maybe. She just had no idea of her feelings for Nathan!

Michael was impressed with Nathan's reaction. First, he was wearing such practical clothes that he felt ridiculous in that tux…

"Oh… Yeah, okay! Sure! Jamie and I are just going to change clothes. We can't really play with this…" the room was filled with laughter, everybody laughing with Michael's comment. "Honey, take Mr. Scott to the living room." Michael said, before disappearing with Jamie to the second floor. Nathan kept looking at them until they were completely out of sight. He looked breathlessly at Haley and almost ran in her direction

"Nathan, what are you doi-" he was already kissing her, both hands holding her face. The kiss was so hungry, he felt desperate, what he dreamt for this moment to happen again… She felt just like him, she had wanted to kiss him for so long… Kissing him, tasting him, fucking him, everything with him! She plunged her tongue inside his mouth as deep as she could and she swear she heard him moan. That felt so right, so good. God, what a kiss could do to both of them! He kissed her, lightly biting her tongue. She decided to play with him and moved her tongue from one side to the other of his mouth making him chase her. She was one hell of a kisser!

"What is this?" as soon as they heard Michael's voice, they broke the kiss and looked to the stairs where they found… no one. "Jamie, what is this?" only some seconds after that, Jamie came running down the stairs, Michael following him.

"This is my Lebron bracelet!" the little boy said showing it to Nathan. "Do you like it, coach?" Nathan was still trying to regain some composure. He sure needed it after the earth shattering kiss he had just shared with Haley.

"Huh… Yeah! Yeah, I like it!" Haley kept looking at him with the most overwhelmed look. How did he do it? How could he do it? A kiss from Nathan meant more for her than sex with her husband…

"You two still in here?" Michael asked putting his arm around Haley, making Nathan turn inside. That creep… Haley was so focused on Nathan that she didn't even notice Michael's arm around her or his question.

"Huh?" she said sort of awakening from her hypnosis mode.

"You could have taken Mr. Scott to the living room, honey." I swear to God that if he calls her' honey' one more time, I'll… Control, Nathan. Control.

"I was showing him the photos…" Haley lied and their eyes locked. This was turning him on, the fact that she lied to her husband because of him…

"Okay, then. Shall we go?" Michael suggested guiding them outside to the little basketball court they had.

"You guys go, I'll be here preparing dinner…" Nathan looked at her with a disappointed expression. Why wasn't she going? He wanted her to be near him… Now was her time to smirk at him and just like in the first day they met, she felt the urge to flirt with him, even if Michael was there. She was smart and knew that what she and Nathan would see as flirting, Michael would see kindness… ", is there anything in this house you would like to eat?" Oh boy, there she was again. She was the sexiest little thing! And was she openly flirting with him in front of her husband? Nice! Of course there was someone he would like to eat and that was exactly what he wanted to answer, but he had to be smarter than that… He wanted to smirk at her but noticed Michael was looking at them and he was… smiling? That dude must be blind!

Michael was so proud of his wife right now. Minutes ago she was cursing Mr. Scott's supposed delay. Now she was being the kindest person, asking him if there was anything he'd like to eat… His wife was really sweet and that made him smile.

"Well, I can say there's nothing I'd like to eat…" Michael heard Nathan and he laughed. He didn't really understand but he laughed because Haley and Nathan were both laughing like crazy so he just joined them, not wanting them to think he was dumb and hadn't understood the joke. Michael and Jamie went outside and Nathan could now smirk at Haley all he wanted and that's exactly what he did. Haley melted, she didn't know what Nathan had, but she was just spontaneous around him so he sent her kiss with her lips, making him placing one of his genuine smiles. God, she loved that smile! Not wanting to make Michael and Jamie wait, Nathan walked outside and saw the pool. The pool. Oh my God, what had happened in that pool sent him shivers to his body… Trying to stay focused on his job and why he was there, Nathan grabbed Jamie's basketball and made the shot, a perfect shot.

"Whoa! That was awesome!" Jamie yelled.

Haley was watching everything from the kitchen's window, watching Nathan play with Jamie and Michael. God, he was so great! He looked like a rock star in the field! Too bad she had to make dinner; otherwise she would stay there, with a napkin right by her side to clean all the drool…

"Salt. Corianders. Origans…"

"It smells great." Haley stopped looking at her recipe and raised her gaze, only to find Nathan staring at her. Michael and Jamie were still playing outside. "Do you need some help?" she felt all warm inside, he was always so sweet and she had to mention that.

"Thanks. You're always so sweet…" she lovely said to him who was now right in front her, with her hands in his.

"Don't you mean sweat?" he asked her with a grin on his face pointing at the huge aureole behind his arm-pit. That's what she loved about him: he wasn't afraid or ashamed of showing her who he truly was. He was spontaneous, never thought too much about what he was going to say, worried that people wouldn't like him. He was always so genuine.

"Okay, that too!" she laughed against his chest. She was so giddy, she looked like a teenager with her hormones all over the place. She felt happy with Nathan by her side; she felt safe, protected.

"I'm so happy to see you again, Haley. I know things didn't end up well last time, but I couldn't take it anymore…" He said hugging her, they couldn't do too much, Michael and Jamie were outside and they could come inside any minute.

"I want to apologize, Nathan. I was confused back then and I still am, but I want you to know that it wasn't just about… sex" she whispered that last part, not wanting to take chances. She really felt the need to be honest with him and that was the truth.

"I always knew that." He reassured her, giving her a gentle squeeze to the hand. "I love being here with you-"

"But?" she cut his words.

"But I really need to drink some water…" he looked desperate and she laughed like crazy before picking up a glass and filling it for him.

"Here you have." She looked at him with such desire that he had to remember where he was and who was outside.

"Thank you." Besides thanking her verbally, he pulled a string of hair behind her ears. She closed her eyes, just feeling his soft fingertips on her skin. "I should get going." His hand ran from her face, down her arm till it reached her hand, slowly letting go of her.

"Bye." She whispered still absolutely amazed with everything he made her feel: great, wanted, sexy. As soon as he walked outside, she didn't resist and peaked through the window once again.

"This is delicious, Haley!" Nathan greeted her food while they were eating dinner. Nathan was sitting right by Haley's side, Jamie in front of him and Michael in front of her.

"I think it's a bit salty…" Michael muttered. Who did that son of a… easy, think he was?

"It is not, I assure you that. And would you do any better?" Nathan couldn't control himself and asked bitterly, making everyone at the table look shocked at him. "I'm sorry, it's just this is really good and Haley had a lot of work preparing this. I'm sorry." He said realizing how bitter he had been towards Michael and, after all, and much for his dismay, he was his boss… He looked at Haley by the corner of his eye and he noticed she was smiling.

She just wanted to feed Nathan with kisses, he had been so sweet after Michael's comment. She was used to it, Michael would never tell her the food was great, but she appreciated Nathan so much for stand up for her…

"I'll go get the dessert." Haley said, getting up from the chair and walking towards the kitchen.

"I know Haley's a great cooker, I just think the chicken is a little salty… I wasn't insulting her skills. I know her." Michael replied to Nathan's extremely inadequate comment.

"Okay." Haley had just left and he was already missing her, he was feeling alone and now Michael was looking at him like he was an alien… He then felt his cell phone vibrating and, discretely, he took it out of his pocket. 'Thank you. That actually kind of turned me on…' it could only be a text from Haley. He smirked at the screen and just in the next moment, Haley came back with the pudding in her hands. She had that naughty smile that he loved on her face. She was so going to be rewarded with that…

"Momma, can I go play outside?" Jamie asked when he realized the dessert was being served.

"And don't you want pudding?"

"I like pudding, but I like basketball more…" they all laughed and Haley told Jamie to go."

"So, Nathan, how did you become a basketball coach?" Michael asked Nathan after Jamie went outside.

"Huh, I've always loved basketball. I played during high school and college but I had an injury in my knee and I didn't play for three years." While Haley was hearing Nathan talk, she felt his right hand caressing her left leg. Oh my God! It was travelling to her centre now. Oh Lord! And he was doing all this while he kept talking! "During that time, I became a coach. If I couldn't play, I could make other play." She trembled when his fingers entered, having to put down her spoon. She closed her eyes and sighed. She was so going to kill him! OH!

"Are you feeling okay, Haley?" Michael asked her concerned noticing how she was all nervous and trembling all of a sudden. Haley opened her eyes and tried to avoid looking at Michael so he couldn't tell what was really happening to her.

"Yes, Haley. Are you feeling okay?" Nathan asked looking mischievously at her and increasing his speed. She trembled once again. Oh fuck!

"I'M GREAT!" she responded trying to hold herself from moaning Nathan's name. Oh my God, she was so close!

"Okay, you don't need to yell, honey." Michael stated and Nathan just wanted to laugh at the scenario. He was finger fucking her while dinner, her husband right in front of her! Nathan continued pressing her and needing something to hold onto, Haley grabbed her spoon and ate a piece of pudding. Just then she felt her orgasm.

"OH MY GOD, NATHAN!" Nathan quickly took his fingers out of her. She had moaned so loud that he had to do it. He was certain Michael was going to look under the table, there was no way that was anything else but an orgasm. Even the most innocent person could tell. Michael looked shocked at Haley, just like Nathan. He knew that girl had some lungs but that had been just… whoa! Oh God, what have I done? "THIS PUDDING IS DELICIOUS, YOU REALLY SHOULD TRY!" she screamed once again, trying to use the same tone so that Michael would think she'd moaned because of the pudding.

He was looking seriously at his wife and then started laughing like a crazy man.

"Jeez, Haley. Did you need to moan like that because of a pudding?" Nathan started laughing too, that guy was really blind.

"Momma, are you okay? I heard you scream…" Jamie entered the kitchen with the basketball in his hands, looking worriedly at his mom. Haley quickly got up and placed a kiss on his son's head.

"I'm okay, sweetie. Excuse me." She quickly left the kitchen and crawled up the stairs. Nathan didn't know what to think. Was she angry with him? He was just rewarding her for that sexy text… Yeah, touching her when her husband was there might have not been the best option but by the way she screamed, he was sure she had loved it… Before he could carry on with his thoughts, he felt the vibration of his cell phone again: 'I don't care what's the excuse you'll give but get that sexy ass up here. NOW!'

Nope. She wasn't angry at all

He had to find some lame excuse to go upstairs and an idea just lighted in his head. He ate another piece of pudding.

"Ouch!" he screamed.

"Are you okay? What happened?" Michael asked, looking weirdly at him.

"I bit myself! Can I use a bathroom?" he asked, always covering his lip so Michael couldn't tell he was lying.

"Upstairs, second door on the left." Michael hadn't even finished and Nathan was already getting up, eager to meet Haley.

"Thanks." He crawled the stairs running, he could already feel the bulge in his pants. God, this girl was going to be the death of him… He was trying to find her somewhere in the hallway when he felt two hands on his right arm, pulling him inside to a bathroom. Haley closed the door and literally attacked him, kissing him fiercely, her tongue licking his lips.

"You're a jerk, you know that? But that was so fucking sexy and good, baby…" she pulled him against the door, unbuttoning his shirt, making circles with her tongue on his neck. "Take me." She whispered hotly in his ear. And that was his undone, he cupped her breasts and kissed her back, turning her around and pinning her against the door. He started pulling his dress up. That had to go away. "We don't have time for that…" she said between kisses. "Just do it." She said unbuckling his belt, unbuttoning his jeans and pulling down the zipper. He ran his tongue through her mouth when he felt her hands pulling his cock of his jeans and placing it at her entrance. She didn't even pull his jeans down, there was no time for that. He looked at her, he wanted to make sure she wanted this, he could never force her doing anything she didn't want. They've only seen each other three times but she already know that look so she just nodded, letting him it was okay. More than okay. He entered her and placed a kiss on her nose while doing it.

"You have to be quiet, baby." He warned her, already marvelled with everything he was making her feel. God, she felt so good, he had wanted to be like this so many times during the last two weeks. "Oh, baby, you're so tight…" he whispered in her ear, feeling her fingernails scratching his back while he moved in and out of her.

"Nathan!" she was feeling him again and it felt so great, so amazing. She could be like that forever. All the things he was making her feel, all the adrenaline running through her veins. She was fucking another man when her husband was just one floor distance. She knew she was about to come and screaming was not even an option. Nathan thrusted her harder and they both reached their climax. Haley biting Nathan's shoulder and he did the same on hers. Their breathing was erratic and they rested their foreheads against each other.

"You're so special to me, Nathan…" Haley confessed, kissing him again. God, what she just felt was indescribable. Nathan couldn't help but smile at her words. He'd been wanting to hear her say something about him for a long time and she just did it. He hugged her as hard as he could, careful not to crush her. She was so tiny and fragile and he was so big and rough…

"I never felt like this about anyone, Haley." She smiled, radiant with what he had just said. She now knew what she felt for Nathan Scott was not only lust and desire. Oh, it was so much more than that. "What are you thinking?" he asked her, looking at her thinking expression.

"Who will go downstairs first?"

AN 2: Good? Bad? Is it what you expected?