Considering I think Mark already creeps me since he stole Sixteen Cities and went and stuck em on OTH after I FOUND THEM & FELL IN LOVE, Im hoping he creeps this FF. If so…

Dear Mark,

Don't you EVER interrupt Naley like that again! Let me show you how its done :) ...

Chapter 10

*Knock knock*

"Come in" Brooke hollered from the bedroom. She was busy preparing for her night with Julian. The room was lined with candles that had yet to be lit but incents burned strong in anticipation for her husband. She was burning his favourite, "Sandlewood." She wasn't huge on the auroma but this was his night and she was going to make it special.

Dylan was playing rather quietly inside his playpen which was placed at the center on the living room so it was insight at all times.

"Aunt Brooke!" Jamie yelled before immediately racing over to see Dylan.

As soon as baby Baker saw Jamie Scott his face lit up and he goo-ed excitedly.

Using all the strength his chubby little legs and arms had, he reached up to grab the edge of the playpen and pulled himself to a standing position. He attempted to reach for Jamie but lost his balance and plopped backwards landing on his butt.

Before his eyes had time to well with tears Jamie crouched down and started making silly faces at him through the clear mesh of Dylan's safety cell.

"He's so good with him" Brooke said to Deb as she walked out from the bedroom and was met with the bounding of her godson and her son. She couldn't help but smile.

"Yeah, he's going to be an awesome big brother" Deb added.

"Let's go Grandm - Nanny Deb." Jamie said as he stood up off the floor.

Brooke gathered Dylan's necesitties for the night and placed them in a designer bag, handed it to Deb then smothered both Jamie & Dylan in kisses before ushering them out the door.

"Bye Aunt Brooke, tell Uncle Julian I said hi. And don't worry, I will help Nanny Deb take care of the baby."

"Thanks Jimmy Jam. Bye buddy, love you. Oh, and Deb?"

"Yes honey?"

"Thanks."

With that, Brooke was now baby free and eagerly awaiting Julian's return home.

Back at the Scott house Haley had sent Nathan to the grocery store. He was completely baffled as to how she went from "crazy frisky" to being in dyer need of chocolate ice cream so fast but he knew better than to argue with a pregnant Haley James Scott. Hell, he knew better than to argue with her in general but a pregnant and FRISKY Haley – no arguments. Her wish was his command.

"Hales" he called out as he placed the ice cream on the counter and turned to open the cupboard to get some bowls. As soon as he turned around he froze. His mouth went dry. His mind went blank.

In front of him stood his wife wearing nothing but one of his old jerseys.

"Hales …" his voice trailed off as he tried to concentrate on forming a sentence.

"Don't worry about the ice cream. I suddenly have a craving for something else. We can just get to that later."

Was she crazy? She was talking as if everything was completely normal. As if she hadn't told him she was frisky then showed up wearing barely anything. He did exactly as he was told and then turned back to face her perfect … everything. He watched as she turned her back on him and began walking towards the back door. "Come with me" she said over her shoulder.

He had been so captivated by the sway of her hips he almost forgot how to walk but with the distance between them growing he quickly remembered and caught up to her just as she opened the door and stepped out onto the patio.

He snapped back to reality when he realized they were now standing down by his basketball net. She picked up the ball, "This is a little game I like to call Make any shot and do whatever you want to me."

"I like this game."

"I figured you might" Then she checked him the ball. Let the game begin.

Brooke racked her brain. What could she do to make this visit to Brooke's spa particularly memorable? Then it dawned on her. They should finish something they never had the chance to finish a few months ago. She scurried off to get ready.

"Oh man am I sore! Is Brooke's spa open by any chance?" Julian said jokingly as he walked in their front door. Then just like Nathan, he froze.

"Only if you have a coupon" Brooke said huskily. She was wearing her Grease 2 outfit again. "I'm assuming you have one?"

"Hell yes. I'll get my jacket, lock the doors this time babe."

She lightly slapped his behind as she had the last time he had run off to get that sexy leather.

"Ready for my greased lightning?" He slid inot the kitchen only to find it empty. "Brooke?"

"In here."

He followed her voice to the bedroom. She was standing at the end of the bed, still in her Grease 2 attire.

"Welcome to Brooke's spa. If you would lie down I can begin with a nice long back rub."

"I don't need a back rub right now" he said before moving towards her and capturing her face with his palms and kissing her. He pushed he back gently so they landed gently on the bed.

"Now, don't make me ask this again, are you ready for my greased lightning?"

"I've been ready." She giggled.

"Good." He sat up and ripped off his jacket.

God he loved this girl.

"Hales, in case you forgot, I made it to the NBA … twice. I'm going to get to do whatever I want to you. I can make any shot. There's no challenge to this so called game."

"Are you complaining Nathan Scott?" she bit her lip seductively.

"Nope." He shot the ball with one hand and before the swoosh sound of the ball ripping through the mesh was heard their lips were connected.

Separating for air Nathan whispered "Babe its chilly out here, wanna take this inside."

"Mhm" she moaned as she felt his hot breath against her neck.

Nathan scooped her into his arms and took her inside.

"Brooke, you still awake?"

"Barely. Why husband?"

"Do you remember when I told you that you make sad look beautiful?"

"Mhm .."

"I just thought you should know that as true as that is, you make happy look breath-taking. I love you."

"I love you too." She snuggled up closer to his chest and drifted off to sleep.

"Thank you for my life Brooke Baker." He kissed the top of her hair and then closed his eyes and joined her in slumber.

Haley was currently sleeping in a similar position, cuddled up to Nathan's chest. His hand rested on her tiny baby bump and he buried his nose in her hair. He wondered if there'd ever be a day when her every breath didn't amaze him. Then he remembered that the ice cream was still on the counter. He'd have a mess to clean in the morning but it didn't bother him one bit.

First attempt at hotness? Fail ? Pass? Let me know whatcha think!