"Imagine my surprise when I come to visit my daughter to find him in her bed" O'Neill said to Sheppard in the Infirmary. O'Neill gestured to Vargas's sleeping form where Hannah had been for a good 8 hours before turning up at Sheppard's door.
"I imagine it wasn't a pleasant one Sir" Sheppard said.
"Was that a joke?"
"No Sir" Sheppard said standing a little straighter.
"I honestly don't think she could have gotten far, I gave her enough to knock her out for twelve hours at least" Beckett said.
"I want search parties" O'Neill said concerned about Hannah lying in a hallway unconscious.
"It's not necessary Sir, Lieutenant O'Neill would only go a couple of places" Sheppard said. O'Neill raised an eyebrow at her. "So it'll prolly only take a couple of hours tops for Ronon and I to find her"
"Right and maybe you know why she ran off leaving Vargas as a bed warmer?" O'Neill questioned.
"No idea sir, though I learnt that you should never sneak up on a marine when they are sleeping"
"Really?"
"McKay wasn't good at sneaking and well reflexes it happens" Sheppard said with a casual shrug O'Neill closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Right I don't want to know. Let me know when you find her. I have to go back to the negotiating table with Woolsey. I'll pretend I didn't see any of this" O'Neill said shaking his head.
"Yes Sir" Sheppard said.
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When Sheppard returned to his quarters an hour later, he was first shocked and annoyed by the sight that greeted him it soon turned to amusement as he wished he had a camera as it was truly a Kodak moment. He thought at first that O'Neill and Ronon were having some nookie on his couch as Hannah was straddling Ronon. But as he walked up closer he saw that Hannah was in a deep sleep with her head in Ronon's neck and her arms snaked around Ronon. Ronon had fallen asleep as well with his head down and his hands had disappeared into the back of Hannah's hospital gown. Sheppard now wished he had a camera even more just thinking that he could embarrass and blackmail Hannah to the ends of the Earth and back that she had been getting off in his room with his best friend. With the right angles it would look very scandalous. He mused over teasing her and storing material away for later use before he decided to leave them. He had other things to do he'd come back in a couple of hours and get Hannah back to the Infirmary. Right now she needed the sleep and the comfort more.
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Hannah roused from sleep feeling deliciously warm she slowly became aware of Ronon feeling his hands one on her shoulder and the other low on her hip underneath her clothes. She shifted closer into the warmth and intimacy of his hands and arms wrapped around her not wanting to leave the hold she was in. When she suddenly remembered that she hadn't fallen asleep in this position but here she was straddling Ronon's legs and he had sunk low on the couch to accommodate for her. It couldn't have been comfortable for him. She slowly pushed herself off him using the couch as leverage. Ronon woke up with her stirrings and his hands slipped to slightly safer territory. Placing his hands on her thighs it was a bold move that Hannah took as a 'don't move just yet'.
"uh hey" Hannah said as she yawned she was going to play it cool or as best she could though his hands weren't helping at all. They were distracting her, making her heat up as her heart started to pound a faster tempo.
"Hey" he said looking at her he looked as groggy as she felt. He looked up at her as she pushed a hand through the left of her hair. She looked jumpy but better than she had earlier. He wished she had slept longer maybe a couple of hours or more she needed it. He also wanted to have her in every possible way but knew this was the best he was going to get.
So he was going to use it to his advantage.
She looked down at him and bit her bottom lip taking a deep breath "I should probably get going and this position can't be comfortable for you" Hannah said she was about to move. But he was one step ahead and picked her up by the waist. She yelped in surprise and laid her hands on his arms to support herself. Ronon shifted himself up into a better position on the couch before resettling her on his lap so she was still straddling him.
"That better?" Hannah asked him her lips kicking up in a smile. He could see the heat in her eyes as she looked at him and knew the attraction was mutual. The argument he made about comforting her and not being anything or giving more to her went out the window.
"Much" he said looking at her slight blush that graced her cheeks. His gaze flickered down to her mouth, then up again to meet her eyes. In that moment Hannah knew that he was going to kiss her. He leaned forward slowly, giving her plenty of time to back out. But she didn't move. She couldn't move. Or maybe she just plain didn't want to move.
She felt him sigh as his lips met hers. His mouth was warm and sweet, and he kissed her
so softly. He touched her lips gently with his tongue, waiting until she granted him access
before he deepened the kiss. And even then, even as she opened herself to him, he kissed
her breathtakingly tenderly.
It was one of the sweetest kiss she'd ever shared.
He pulled back to look into her eyes, and she could feel her heart pounding. He didn't move as if now waiting for her move. He just gazed at her with a hypnotizing smouldering heat smouldering in his eyes. And this time she reached for him, wrapping her arms up around his neck, pressing herself against him. He moved forward on the couch so he sat on the edge of the couch so she could get even closer to him as she kissed him again.
This time it was pure fire. Wildly, fiercely, he was kissing her, his hot mouth gaining possession of hers, his tongue claiming hers with a breathtaking urgency.
Hannah felt his hands on her back, sweeping up and into the openings of the hospital gown and down to the curve of her bottom, pulling her closer yet again. Making sure there was nothing between them except the few layers of clothing.
And then he shifted his hips and she felt the hardness of his arousal pressing up against her. She gave a soft moan at the contact and continued to kiss him, straining to get as close to him as possible. As the kisses change into something deeper far more searing note as Ronon took lead. Hannah slid her hands under his shirt relishing the feel of his hot skin under her hands as he continued to drug her with his kisses. She wanted more, she needed to feel his skin on hers to taste him further and she was now driven by an ache she had long forgotten until now. Ronon had brought her back to life, she broke away from Ronon so she could remove the offending clothing that stood her way but stopped when a flash of light caught the corner of her eye.
She ignored it as Ronon moved his lips down the column of her neck but when it flashed again Ronon stopped. They both turned their heads to the source and saw Sheppard with a camera in hand at the door. He smiled and had the nerve to take another photo before looking down at the camera.
"You two are very photogenic" Sheppard mused as he looked at the back screen of the camera. Hannah felt like someone had thrown a cold bucket of water on her.
"Sheppard" Hannah said in shock turning into anger as she unwillingly pulled herself away from Ronon, Sheppard looked up and smiled disappeared. Hannah tried to jump up only to find her legs had pins and needles from being in the one position. She faltered and Ronon caught her before she fell. She straightened in his arms and feeling herself slowly heat up again when Sheppard stuck his head around the door.
"Oh before I forget, General O'Neill wants you to return to the Infirmary in the next couple of hours. Have fun you crazy kids" He said taking another photo and disappearing this time she and Ronon heard his footfalls in the hallway.
"You want me to go after him?" Ronon asked.
"No point he'd be at the transporter by now and then he'll stay surrounded by witnesses" Hannah said resting her head on his shoulder.
"I'm leaving" Hannah sighed matter of factorily.
"I know" Ronon said he tilted her face up to his. Seeing all the same emotions he was feeling in her eyes. She had the same thoughts the 'if onlys' and the possibilities. "I know" he repeated planting a soft kiss on her eyebrow.
"I should go before…" Hannah started but Ronon didn't let her finish the sentence as his lips captured hers in a kiss to that would sear him into her memory and soul.
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4 hours later,
"You know you could go AWOL live with the Athosians. That's where Ronon is going. Live a long happy life as a farmer's wife with loads of ankle biters" Sheppard said in a low voice as they stood in the Gate room with the first lot of people being sent back to Earth. Hannah tugged on the cuffs of her uniform for the fourth time in the last five minutes. She had rushed getting changed and hoped she didn't look too out of sorts. She still felt a little frazzled from being teased by Beckett of all people when she finally returned to the Infirmary.
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"Lieutenant O'Neill, you finally come up for air I see" Beckett teased as he caught Hannah sneaking into his office to get her uniform.
"I went for a walk" she said innocently though she felt her face go a lovely tint of pink.
"Is that what you kids call it these days?" Beckett asked innocently yet his expression was anything but innocent. Hannah wondered if it was written on face or if Sheppard decided to play a slide show for the whole expedition. Beckett stepped closer and pulled out his pen light and motioned for her step up so he could do a quick check up.
"Increased blood flow, rush of endorphins I assume you're feeling better than you were a few hours ago. Right?" Beckett asked as he checked her pupil dilations and her pulse.
"I have no idea what you're getting at" Hannah said as she blinked at the bright light of the pen.
"You had sex" Beckett sang in a cheery voice.
"We did not have se- well…I mean we almost had sex" Hannah stopped herself too late for she had already said too much and Beckett looked like he was enjoying her girlishness. She mentally smacking herself "Oh man it's really none of your business! but feel free to chat about it with Sheppard since I assume he told you" Hannah said dryly.
"and showed photos. It was my camera" Beckett said as he put his pen light away.
"Man!" Hannah said exasperated Sheppard was going to tease her to hell and back about this.
"That and who could miss that glow. Promise your secret is safe with me. Though I can only imagine if how bright you'll glow when you 'run' with him" Beckett teased Hannah who looked at him incredulously since she never expected him to tease her. Hannah groaned in frustration as she knew no matter what she was not going to live this down.
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"Hmm tempting but how do you figure I lose the armed escort?" Hannah asked keeping a calm façade as she looked at the three ancient security guards that were standing near her. Apparently when Vargas woke up he claimed she had been violent even though he didn't have a mark on him except for the puncture wound and bruise from the syringe. She smothered a small smile at the fact he had what looked like a nasty hickey. It was his fault for using a large needle. Either way she had worn out her welcome and O'Neill had decided it was best for her to return back to Earth before she ruffled anymore feathers. Helia and Vargas had bumped up the guards around Hannah to make sure she left.
"You could kick their asses I mean how much more trouble could you get into? Ronon would help you"
"Well in the perfect world that plan would go down well but in this world. I'd end up with broken bones and still back on Earth with more grievances to my name" Hannah said flatly. The Stargate opened up and the wormhole established.
Hannah turned to Sheppard and saluted him "I'll see you when you return to the SGC Sir" Hannah said.
"Yeah I can't wait to get back to Earth. You know I miss Starbucks and Walmart. I got lots of happy snaps print" Sheppard joked. Hannah gave a weary sigh shaking her head at him before turning to Teyla.
"Teyla, take care of yourself and let your people know that I wish for them longevity, happiness and not to mention excellent harvests to make loads of russ wine." Hannah said with a wide smile. Teyla gave a lyrical laugh and nodded.
"I shall have Halling put a few bottles aside for a celebration when you return. Take care" Teyla said the two women touched foreheads. Hannah turned to Ronon they looked at each other unsure of how to say goodbye.
His eyes darkened with heat as he looked down at her.
"Take care of yourself" Hannah said to him.
"You too. You still owe me a rematch" Ronon said he cupped her face with his hands and careful of her bruises stroked the sides of her face. She placed her hand on his flanks as he lowered his forehead to touch hers before pulling back only a few centimetres. Their eyes locked in a look of understanding and longing. Hannah didn't know how long they had been looking at one another but it wasn't enough but then it would never be enough.
"I have to go" she told him in a low voice he leaned in past her face and she felt his breath tickle her ear.
"Come back to me and we'll finish what we started" Ronon said in the barest of a whisper in her ear.
Ronon reluctantly stepped back from her feeling her hands slip from his sides. She gave him a coy smile and nodded not saying a word as she was escorted to the event horizon of the wormhole by two of the ancient's guards. She looked back at him one more time before stepping through.
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20 hours later, O'Neill returned to base with the last of the Atlantis expedition
"So what's going on?" O'Neill asked once the door closed to Landry's office.
"General we have come across evidence that Hannah will defect"
"Defect to where? Dairy Queen? Cause she was talking about ice cream stop on the way back to her apartment" O'Neill joked wondering they all had very sombre faces.
"Defecting to Ba'al's side" Daniel informed him. Daniel looked as though he had eaten something that didn't agree with him.
"It must be some compelling evidence" O'Neill said sounding unconvinced.
"Jack,you haven't been here" Daniel told him flat out.
"I'm not hearing or seeing any evidence Daniel" O'Neill said his ire rising as he had spent the last few hours smoothing out problems with the Ancients on Atlantis.
"Her personality has changed ever since her transfer from Atlantis. She has secretive, passive aggressive to name a few of her changed behaviours and I know for a fact she has been lying to us." Daniel said.
"Oh you do?" O'Neill asked in mock innocence.
"Yes, Hannah gave me her personal journals to read. She had been recording her dreams and what not for the past few years."
"Name a time she has lied" O'Neill said wanting to hear the whole story.
"In this office, she repeated a phone number Ba'al gave her and their agreement. She stepped on her own microchip" Mitchell said.
"She lied for months about being ok when she was having auditory hallucinations, headaches, and insomnia and hand tremors."
"She killed six of Ba'als clones with head shots not the standard procedure of subduing an escaped prisoner Sir" Mitchell continued.
"She said it was five" O'Neill corrected.
"The note on Dr Flynn's body with the gate address on it. It led to another body and to another all repeating the same theme of message of Ba'al looking forward to their future together. All the victims have something in common with Hannah." Daniel said handing O'Neill a file with all the information they had collected. He flipped through the file looking at the contents and skimming most of the pages before snapping it closed.
"This is circumstantial at best. You think she's guilty"
"Suspect something more is going"
"We should confront her and get her to explain herself" Daniel said.
"No, she hasn't done anything we wouldn't have done in her position. I seriously doubt she's going to run off with Ba'al I have a feeling she would have done it a few months ago and opted out on having brain surgery" O'Neill said.
"What do you suggest we do? we can't have her running free reign if she is a spy for Ba'al" Landry said.
"Well don't show her this for starters" O'Neill said holding up the file "Reassign her to a lower echelon team get her back out there in the galaxy low risk activities. Reconnaissance etc. Give her the opportunity to prove she is exactly the person I know her to be which not the picture you are painting with this file otherwise cut her loose she's been through enough and I for one think that if she wanted to go off with Ba'al she would have done so already" O'Neill said.
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3 weeks later, Hannah had been waiting for the axe to swoop down her and yet nothing happened. Landry had spoken to her in private only once and that was to reassign her to SG13 and to say the case on Flynn was closed and settled a downright lie. But Hannah wasn't about to try her luck. Bates had been out of reach thus limited her options until he answered his phone and email.
So she played the perfect soldier as best she could which was easy for the first week when she was given a week of R&R before starting with SG13. Major Lorne was now her new boss along with Air force Captain Hoyt. The two together were very by the book. Hoyt was as humourless straight laced and very serious man who lived and breathed everything military. He also liked to quote military protocols and standards of procedure whenever Dr Demming stepped out of line.
Which after a week got pretty old it didn't stop Demming from stepping out of line again but then he was a social misfit with no morals and an IQ to rival McKay's and an ego that could envelope the sun. He was SG13's 'Daniel' as he made himself useful as he could read and speak almost all the languages spoken in the Milky Way Galaxy, with his eidetic memory he retained an innumerable amount of knowledge and he was an avid reader which only expanded his repertoire of skills making him a very valuable member of the SGC.
They had spent their first week off world travelling to several planets in disguise as locals to keep an eye on an NID Agent. Agent Sand, he was trying to get into the Lucian Alliance. Establish a reputation for the Agent in the area to grab the attention of the Lucian alliance of a new kid on the block and also put ears to the ground about the Ori and other issues in the area. When the NID came up with the hair brain idea Landry had volunteered their team, they were given new outfits and had their dog tags and uniforms taken away. Hannah's blonde hair had been dyed to a dark brown as she would blend in more with the locals of the Galaxy when Agent Sands made a comment about her looks making her seem more innocent girl next door than ale swilling crazy assassin.
"That outfit is very fetching" Agent Sands commented as Hannah strapped her Kunai knives holster to her thigh. She was dressed in skin tight black leather pants with forest green bustier and a leather jacket. His 5ft 9 leanly built body was equally clad in a leather outfit. He had short spikey dark dirty blonde hair and grey eyes that were chillingly cold and devoid of emotion when he wasn't putting on a show for others.
"Want to swap?"She asked as she pulled the gun Vala had let her borrow from her right thigh holster double checking the gun before holstering it again.
"Where are you keeping your GDO?" Major Lorne asked he was dressed in the common wear of Lucian alliance civilians. Leather pants and baggy caftan tunics and leather vests the rest of the guys on the team were far luckier with the more breathable clothing than she was.
"In my cleavage. Where did you think Sir?" Hannah said with a smile.
"Seriously?" Sands asked eyeing her chest she smacked him in the arm.
"Eyes up Sands" she told him.
"Ok now we all remember the plan" Lorne asked for clarification and the Stargate spun into action dialling the planet for their mission that was fast becoming old and completely routine.
"Drunken debauchery with the locals" Demming said with a leery smile at Hannah. He ruffled his medium length dark brown hair making it messier as if it would get him into character.
"And you thought I was going to be a handful" Hannah quipped to Lorne. When she had been reassigned to SG13 Lorne had asked her if she was going to give him trouble and so far she had to be the easiest person on his team to deal with. As she just did as she was told not stepping out of line and not complaining when she had to dye her hair or wear uncomfortable clothes as she was now.
"Can we be serious?" Captain Hoyt asked in a droll tone as he rubbed the top of his crew cut head before replacing the cap he had been wearing.
"Sure, the mission today is to walk among the locals and cultivate contacts into the Lucian Alliance to see if we can get some space corn for Saturday night's rave…No that was last week this week we play spot the sociopath or are we the sociopaths" Demming said rocking on his feet.
"I know you're one but I prefer the role of psychopath" Hannah said she couldn't help herself to not join in on Demming's banter as she pulled on her bodice as it was tight and squeezing off her air supply slightly. She caught Sands looking at her chest again. "Seriously dude" she warned him.
"I'm a guy and by the way your cleavage is distracting. Zip up your jacket if you have an issue" He told her. Hannah took his advice and zipped the jacket to her neck. "No I still know it's there" he informed her even though he was no longer looking at her breasts Hannah shook her head chuckling at him.
"Agent Sands I know we are here to make you look good but it would be nice if you treated us with more respect" Lorne said shaking his head.
"Aye aye Sir" Demming said with a mock salute.
"Now we will rendezvous at the local tavern at 20 hundred and try not to start any fights" Lorne said looking at Hannah pointedly.
"Hey that last fight was self defence I politely asked that beast of a man to remove his hand from my ass three times I think that's a generous amount of warning" Hannah said raising her hands in surrender.
"And it made her look bad ass, and makes me envied by all for having on sexy spitfire of a girlfriend" Demming said with a tomcat smile.
"Hot Colleague or sister considering we have to same eyes and hair colour nearly the same height" Hannah corrected rolling her eyes. They had been hanging out at every dive pub making Sands out to be the next grade-A psychopath on the scene worthy of the Lucian Alliance attention without a body count.
"Sister really?" Demming asked for clarification while pretending her words wounded him.
"Oh yeah" Hannah told him as she chuckled as the worm hole established and Landry gave the go ahead.
"Move out" Lorne ordered.
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Hannah returned home around 10pm that same day, she dropped her backpack and helmet at the front door of her Apartment. The lights were on and Hannah heard the smooth sounds of Corinne Bailey Rae in the background. Hannah was wondering if she missed the signal or phone call saying 'I'm with Beckett so stay clear of the apartment for the night'. As 'Like a star' started playing on the stereo typical romance song she picked up her helmet and turned to leave when she heard a familiar male laugh.
"No way!" Laura exclaimed. Hannah closed the front door and walked to the kitchen to find Sheppard sitting at the breakfast bar with Laura in the kitchen. She was looking at something in her hands.
"Hey O'Neill how was your day?" Sheppard asked as he took a pull of his beer.
"It was alright" Hannah said placing her helmet in the dining table and shrugging out of her riding jacket. "What are you exclaiming 'no way' over?" Hannah asked taking a seat next to Sheppard at the bench.
"Someone has been a naughty girl" Laura sang held up a photo in her hand to show her. Hannah's mouth dropped open as she snatched the photo from Laura.
"You are such a pervert" Hannah told him.
"I thought it was quite tasteful" Sheppard said pulling out another copy. Hannah snatched the photo from him feeling her cheeks flame with a blush of embarrassment.
"Seriously how many of these did you print out?" Hannah asked him.
"How many do you want?" Sheppard asked with a smile.
"Not an answer" Hannah growled not liking them picking on her like this.
"Awwwh I think it's so cute. You're embarrassed. You know I was just capturing your precious moments with Ronon. Now tell me should I be preparing to be an uncle?" Sheppard asked Hannah choked on her beer.
"She has been moody of late and seriously eating a lot of waffles and ice cream" Laura said riling Hannah further. Hannah coughed trying to clear her throat to get in a few words.
"Hmm must be a girl if she hasn't got morning sickness. I hear if it's a boy it makes morning sickness hell" Sheppard said.
"Not true at least that what my mother says. But seriously Alcohol isn't good for the child" Laura said Hannah swatted Laura's hand from her beer bottle.
"I'm not pregnant, I'm moody because I've been spending my time off world in seedy ale houses with criminals and Agent Sands. Who by the way is a pig and you have been eating as many waffles if not more than me Laura" Hannah said she coughed again to clear any beer that might have gone the wrong way.
"Defensive" Laura said holding her hands up in surrender.
"It's the hormones" Sheppard said matter of factorily.
"I'll show you what my hormones will make me do to you if you keep this up" Hannah warned him.
"Sounds dirty, kind of like this photo" Sheppard said grinning as he pulled out yet another photo of Hannah and Ronon together. Laura grabbed the photo and took a look.
"Damn this is hot and also proves you are human just like the rest of us. I think this one might be fridge worthy" Laura said looking at the photo "You may have missed your calling as a photographer Sheppard" she added before Hannah snatched that photo from her hands.
"Well I think it was more Ronon and Hannah are photogenic as I just pointed the camera and took the photos. Now don't worry I rented the place upstairs so I'll be around to support you and be there for you until we can word to Ronon. Then he can come back and make an honest woman of you"
"And then you two can live happily ever after with the house and white picket fence, 2 kids…" Laura drawled.
"At least 3 kids" Sheppard interrupted Laura.
"3 kids, family sized SUV and a dog" Laura said taking Sheppard's correction smiling.
"You guys are crazy. Keep this up and I will leave the room" Hannah said.
"Ok we'll stop. But one question" Laura said
"Which is?" Hannah asked she took a pull of her beer and swallowed it quickly so she didn't choke knowing Laura it would be a good one.
"Is he you know" Laura said she raised her eyebrows suggestively. Hannah looked at her blankly as the question half finished could be anything.
"What?" Hannah asked. This time Laura went slight red in the face.
"Don't be obtuse you know what I'm asking" Laura said.
"I want you to say out loud. Cover your ears Sheppard this may blister your innocent ears" Hannah said chuckling.
"If you are going to talk about sex and Ronon I'm leaving" Sheppard said making moves to stand up.
"What you can take photos but you can't hack a little sex talk?" Hannah cooed in a teasing tone.
"Well you guys were clothed and I don't need to hear about Ronon and his… you know." Sheppard said now becoming a prude. It made Hannah and Laura burst into a fit of giggles.
"His manhood?" Hannah supplied.
"Man drill"
"Throbbing python of love"
"Joystick"
"Man root"
"Love stick"
"Long dong silver"
"Yeah Leaving now" Sheppard said getting up from his chair. "Ladies you're making me blush with your vocabulary. Thanks for the beer I'll see you round" he said as the girls continued.
"Trouser snake" Hannah called out.
"Bologna pony" Laura said as they heard the front door close.
"That's a little wrong" Hannah said scrunching her nose at Laura.
"This coming from the one who said throbbing python of love" Laura said as they cracked up laughing again. When they finally calmed down, Laura looked at Hannah with a serious look.
"What?" Hannah asked.
"It's good to see you smiling and laughing again" Laura said. Hannah leaned forward on the counter.
"Yeah, man I needed it too" Hannah said she said looking down at the photos on the bench. The photos were not exactly x rated but the moment was definitely captured. Hannah could still taste his lips and the feel of his arms pulling her close crushing her deliciously into his body. She'd give anything to be back in the Pegasus Galaxy and see where it went with Ronon than to be drinking room temperature Ale playing babysitter for an NID agent and putting up with Demming.
"You miss him aye?" Laura asked.
"Yeah, I think it's border lining on crazy to have attach to a guy I meet twice and made out with for a few hours"
"So nothing more happened?" Laura prodded innocently. She and Hannah hadn't discussed what happened between Ronon and Hannah. But then so much had been going on. Not that Hannah had forgotten she remember in exact detail every second she was with Ronon. But she preferred to keep the memories to herself and enjoy them.
"Nothing more happened" Hannah said taking a pull of her beer.
"How disappointing" Laura lamented.
"No for a few hours it was perfect. But I'm not ready to be physical with a guy. I mean I don't even know if I can separate sex from emotion" Hannah said exhaling slowly.
"If you have to think about it then you can't and there is nothing wrong with that. It's just that when you finally find that special someone again or reunite with tall dark and dangerous. You'll be like a woman in the desert dying of thirst having her first drink. Please remember to call me if you plan on disappearing for days. So I don't worry or call missing persons on you. Waffle?" Laura asked as she opened the fridge.
"Sure" Hannah answered smiling as she kicked off her boots.
"Oh and just so you know I'm going to tease you mercilessly about Ronon until you find another man or woman you might like to experiment" Laura said with an evil smile. Hannah put her head on the bench and groaned.
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