the next two chapters are dedicated specially to liz, that asked for more, but also for the rest of the readers, because they're not less, and they keep me on writing this fic, thanks guies ( and girls) you rock \o/

"Now I understand why you asked the medium size Ryan muttered watching Calleigh eat a huge slice of pizza in just a few seconds."

"Hey, like I said, this is my favorite pizza, so half of it is mine."

"I know."

"Just warning."

"o.k."

"hey Calleigh, isn't pizza in the not to eat list?"

"Maybe, but so is ice cream, and I ate it before."

"Cal…"

Everyone stared at him wide eyed.

"What?"

"You called her Cal."

"I did?"

"Yeah."

"Oh, well, Calleigh is just too long." Eric defended blushing

"B.s, totally b.s."

"Hey guys?"

"Yes?"

"It stopped raining."

"It must be some kind of signal."

"Yes."

"Guys, it's still raining." Speedle pointed dropping his head.

"Oh."

"My bad."

"Whatever, let's watch the movie."

"Wow, where's your pizza?"

"Ate it."

"Already!?"

"Yeah."

"You didn't ate a thing but Chinese yesterday, you didn't ate a thing for the last weeks."

"Therefore I'm hungry today."

"Wait up a sec, what do you mean she hasn't eaten in weeks."

"I ate."

"Yes Calleigh, very little, even the doctor complained about your weight."

"You have to take care of yourself Cal, and take care of this kid."

"I know." She said a bit surprised at his outburst

"Then why haven't you eaten hum?"

"Aren't you all protective."

"I… it's just that… this might be my kid."

"It is your kid, I'm a hundred percent sure."

"How can you know?"

"Because it was conceived the first time we…"

"It was?"

"You didn't know?"

"I forgot."

"God Eric, you're such a guy."

"What? I forget things."

"You can't forget these kind of things!"

Calleigh laughed making them stare at her.

"What?" she managed between laughs.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Your look, you still worrying about the baby…"

"She's crazy."

"I love you, you know that?" Calleigh asked in a death serious tune.

"Cal…"

"Simple answer Eric yes or no, I'm not asking if you love me, I'm pretty sure you don't, but I still love you, do you realize that? Do you notice? Do you know it Eric?"

"I…"

"Calleigh."

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said this, forget I ever said a word, I'm going to my room, sorry I ruined your night. She mumbled walking away."

"Dude that was…"

"She was serious."

"You sound surprised."

"I am."

"Go talk to her Delko, she has something to tell you, and you have a few things to tell her too."

"Cal?"

"Yes."

"Are you crying."

"No."

"You're the worst liar I've met my whole life you know?"

"Yes."

He laid next to her looking at the ceiling like they had done so many times. It brought a smile to his lips.

"I found it hard to believe that you love me. Sorry."

"I know."

"I love you."

"w-what?"

"Yeah, stupid isn't it?"

"Ah…"

"I love you, but you hurt me, big time Calleigh."

"I know, and I'm truly sorry, I doesn't change a thing, but I am."

"Answer me please."

"o.k."

"you say you love me, but you cheated on me."

"That wasn't a question."

"No, it wasn't, what I meant was… how do you expect me to believe you love me after you had sex with someone else, after you betrayed me and you didn't even had the guts to tell me?"

"I don't know, all I know is that I do, I love you, it's stupid, I don't even deserve you."

"Would it help if I told you I cheated on you too?"

"You did? She asked her voice trembling."

"You mad?"

"I cheated on you too right? I have no reason to complain."

"You're stupid Cal."

"Sorry?"

"You're stupid, just because you cheated on someone doesn't mean that if that someone cheats on you it makes it o.k."

"I don't see where you're going."

"I cheated on you, when I say that, do you believe me?"

"No."

"Why?"

"You love me, cheating means you don't love me. Unless you lied to me and you don't love me."

"I didn't, I do love you, I really love you. But if that's your answer, I ask, if you say I didn't cheated on you because I love you, then if you cheated on me, you can't love me."

"It's… it's different."

"How so?"

"Never mind, it isn't, just forget it."

"No."

"No?"

"No. I never asked you a thing about it, we never actually talked about our… breakup?"

"I think the term applies."

"We never talked about it."

"No."

"When? Where? Why?"

"A week after the game, the one when I cracked my rib, it was about mid-night."

"Must have hurt hum?"

"It hurt when we did it."

"It hurt." He repeated "Why then?"

"I didn't meant to."

"It's not the first time I hear that."

"It was in his place I think, I've never been in his place before or after so I can't tell for sure."

"You sound like if you had no idea of what you were doing."

"I had, I had a very live idea."

"Why? And don't say you didn't meant to."

"I can't answer that, sorry."

"Why?"

"I just said…"

"No he cut why can't you answer?"

"It's… pride I guess."

"Were you drunk?"

"No! you know how I feel about getting drunk."

"I do, I had to ask."

"I wasn't drugged either, before you ask."

"Then what? You just bumped into which other and were like, oh, you look hot tonight, let's have sex?"

"No, nothing like that."

"Then how?"

"Sorry."

"What you can't answer that either?"

"No."

"That's bull shit. You don't want to say, and seriously I don't see a reason why and I don't know why, but speed knows."

"It slid, I didn't meant to tell him, he just… he kept asking, and it came out."

"So, if I keep asking, will you tell me?"

"No, not again, not with you."

"Why? Why Calleigh? Why?"

"Because I know you, and you would do something about it."

"So? Is that a bad thing?"

"Yes, it would be."

"So I would react in a bad way, you are too proud to tell me, which means that is something that somehow embarrasses you, and Speed knows."

"Yes."

"Why Joe?"

"It wasn't me who chose the person Eric, be happy that it was just him."

"You could've done it with someone else then?"

"I would rather die to do it, I would rather die to do it again."

"Would you rather die to do it in the first place?"

"Yes."

"And yet you're still alive."

"Yeah, things don't always work the way you want."

"What do you mean?"

"Just what I said."

He stared at her fighting the urge to turn her face at his.

"So let me see if I get it, you didn't want to o it but you did, you still love me and you're hiding whatever it is because you're ashamed of it."

"Yes, that's' pretty much it."

"You know I can make Speedle spill it all out right?"

"I would rather you not to."

"How bad would I react?"

"Pretty bad."

"From one to ten."

"A minimum of 7."

"That is bad."

"Yeah."

"I'll figure it out Cal, I will and when that day comes, I hope I understand all this, and perhaps we can get back together."

"y-you want that?"

"Sure, I miss making love to you, you were great you know? Fucking great Cal."

"Shut up."

"Why?"

"I'm pregnant, and you were fucking great too. "

"How can you tell, you can't compare."

"No?"

"Well, you got Joe."

"You were the best Eric, really fucking great."

"Yeah. Our bodies tangled, you crying my name, moaning, going over the edge."

"Shut up, I want to get your clothes off right now."

"Do it."

"What?"

"Do it. They say is great."

"I cheated on you, aren't you mad at me anymore?"

"Oh, I am, lot less, but I am."

"So what would be just a good fuck?"

"No, you could be reconciliation sex."

"Shut up, I'm getting tight right now."

Eric rolled over putting his hand inside of her pants and panties, his finger teasing around her clit, hand over her mouth to muffle the moans that she was making.

"Excuse me for a second."

"Eric got up making Calleigh whimper a bit but he smiled winking as he got out of the room."

"Hey guys, can you get out please?"

"What, why?"

"Hum… we wanted to talk privet, and we know you can hear us so…"

"What are you talking about?"

"We're making peace with which other."

"o.k., we're out, take as long as you want, call us as soon as we can get back."

"Thank you."

They rushed out of the house as Eric rushed to Calleigh's room.

"Wow, that was cool."

"Humhm, so, where were we?"

"Naked with you inside of me."

"You wish."

"Fulfill that please."

"One question first."

"Yes?"

"Would I be mad at you or Joe?"

"Joe, definitely Joe."

"What would I do about you?"

"I don't know, hug me I guess, be all protective like always."

He sat again chuckling when Calleigh 's legs surrounded him "accidently" gazing between his legs.

"Really subtle."

"What?" She asked innocently.

"You're going to pay for that."

"Can't wait."

"Oh, you'll have to."

"Damn."

"Yeah, damn." He whispered at her hear making her shiver and moan when his fingers went back to where they were left.

"You know Cal, with you pregnant we don't have to be careful, we can get rough, we can get wild, we can get soft, and better of them all, no condom needed."

She swallowed hard pulling him close as the wetness rushed to her core making Eric smile and pull his fingers away chuckling at Calleigh's whimper and pout.

"You really thought I wouldn't have my sweet time?" He said slowly pulling her shirt out raising an eyebrow at her black lace bra.

"This is new."

"I'm getting pregnant boobs, this one is one of the few that still fit me."

He laughed and started to kiss his way down to her lace covered breasts. He reached under her wanting to unhook her bra, and once he found the clasp, with one practiced movement, he got rid of the interfering article of clothing. He slowly worked his tong on each nipple, loving the moans and purrs that escaped Calleigh's lips, her legs pulling him to her. As he moved further south, he kissed a soft trail throw her skin smiling as the Calleigh twitched at his touch pulling him closer and closer as he went south, getting closer to where he wanted him but he decided to torture her a bit longer by pausing at her navel.

"You are so beautiful." he said, loving the soft cries of pleasure she was making in response.

He reached her core again, but didn't touch it. He wanted to tease her before giving to her desire. He proceeded to caress the insides of her thighs traveling all the way to her knee and back with lingering kisses.

"Please." She begged arching her back.

"Cal Cal Cal… pay back, remember?"

"I'm carrying your kid, doesn't that count?"

"No."

"You're mean."

"And you're wet, really wet."

She cried out when his finger touched her again.

"You know, if I remember, your top is 3 right?"

"Three?"

"Yes, three times you got over the edge in one night."

"You count?"

"Oh yeah., and let me tell you this, tonight three won't even be close to the number of times I'll you over the edge tonight."

Just get inside of me already please."

"Nope."

"Er"

She cut the name with another cry when he sucked a bit in her breasts surprised when he felt them harder than usual.

"What?"

"Just that I love your pregnant boobs."

"This is torture."

"Don't I know it."

"You're such a" she was cut again staring to moan as his fingers rubbed her wet and tight core, circling her clit hard driving her loser to the edge.

"f-faster."

He slowed down to a tortuous pace leaning more cover her kissing her lips.

"I'm g-going to…"

"I know babe, c'mon."

"n-no, you inside now."

"Oh no."

She grabbed his bulge making him moan loudly.

"Cal."

"Take them off."

"What?"

"The clothes."

He grinned pulling her pants off and then her underwear.

"You're right, it's easier this way."

She grabbed him tight her fingers sinking on his back as she trembled.

"Eric…"

"Cum, cum to me babe."

She started to answer but when he inserted a tip of his finger inside of her se just lost it and cum hard crying out his name.

"One gone, and I'm not even naked yet." He whispered.

"p-please."

"What?"

"Get your clothes off."

"Nuhum."

"Eric."

He unhooked her legs from him and hugged her putting his head over her bump.