A/N: Happy Thanksgiving everyone!
Okay… as usual I will say thank you to all for the amazing comments and reviews. You guys have been awesome throughout this entire story!
Betty, Thank you so much my amazing beta! I couldn't have done it without you!
Now… You are all in for some fun… and I will leave it there.
Fun can have many meanings...
Here we go…
III
Calleigh sighed softly rolling over in bed stretching out, feeling relaxed and refreshed. Very well rested. Erotic Images filled her mind and she remembered everything from last night. Her eyes suddenly opened wide in thought.
'Horatio?'
The blonde was lying on her stomach and quickly turned to find him sound asleep beside her. She stared, her lips quickly curved into a smile. Tenderly she brushed the strands of hair off his forehead, caressing his hair back.
He moaned low, still asleep.
She gazed at the sexy redhead remembering everything. The way he wined and dined her, ran a bath for her, then caused her to shake, scream and shatter, beyond belief, with just his voice. 'That low sensual tone,' she thought as her eyes closed, still hearing him breathing softly against her ear.
Calleigh's body instantly responded and every nerve ending came alive. She wanted him again, craved him. She shook her head with a low moan and remembered what his warm, textured tongue felt like; sliding up along her back while he took her from behind hard and fast.
"The things you do to me, handsome, and you don't even know it," she whispered, gently caressing his hair in thought. Calleigh leaned in and lightly kissed his barely parted lips. "I owe you… big time," she breathed low with a sly grin.
In a feather-light caress, she let her hand slide down the side of his face, along his neck then onto his bare shoulder. She slowly continued, gliding across every defined muscle with her fingertips, seeking her own exploration then moved in closer toward his body. Calleigh opened her mouth and planted soft, warm kisses against his shoulder, moving lower, following the path of her fingers down his body.
She moaned low, feeling so aroused, so needy. She bit down on her lip craving his touch, wanting to feel the driving strength of his hard body against her again.
She slowly kissed her way around towards his chest, lingering, caressing softly, nuzzling above one pebbling nipple.
A subtle moan came from the redhead. He shifted slightly, his hands found her body even in sleep and Calleigh smiled, especially when his right hand settled on her smooth ass.
She lifted her head only to find his eyes still closed and a tranquil look on his face. His breathing was slow, even and she smiled then tucked herself against him again, this time gently capturing one nipple between her lips, suckling so softly.
Horatio moaned. His left hand joined the right and cupped her derriere, caressing smoothly over her baby-soft skin.
Calleigh moaned against his chest then lifted her head again. His eyes were still closed but more in concentration now. She could see the deep creases on his forehead. She rose a bit, sliding up against his body, feeling the hard heat of him press against her warmth. Another sigh left her lips. She wanted to impale herself on his steely length but refrained because his slightly parted lips beckoned to her.
She leaned in and so tenderly, kissed the corner of his lip, nuzzling softly, humming her pleasure.
Horatio instantly responded with eyes closed. His lips parted on a moan and Calleigh slid her tongue in his mouth, kissing him deeply.
His hands and fingers tightened, splayed out on her ass. He groaned feeling her soft hand grip him then stroke gently. Another moan left his lips only to be drowned out by Calleigh's moans and sighs.
Her warm mouth was driving him crazy, combined with the feel of her fingers on his heated skin. His mouth opened wider and he shifted, lying back, fully aware and aroused. With a deep groan, his tongue swirled against hers while his strong hands lifted her above him easily, nestling her against the broad head of his raging erection.
She was on fire, yearning, body mind and soul. "Yes, please," she sighed against his warm lips, whispering, "I want you so badly."
A long deep hum left his throat in response, feeling her lips devour him, caress, nibble, slowly trailing little nips of flaming hot fire across his chest and up along his throat toward his ear.
Her heat seared him and he lifted just a bit feeling her wet warmth coat him. Calleigh's arms lifted, her fingers sank into his hair. Her eyes locked on his while her legs settled around his hips, opening for him.
Horatio hungrily captured her lips while he slowly lowered her down onto his thick, steely flesh. She cried out in sheer pleasure feeling him fill her fully. He took her breath away with his size and power, his strength and tenderness.
Calleigh gasped. She would never get over the way he filled her, stretched her, how easily he could melt her, turn her body to liquid fire.
Horatio's hips lifted, with groan after groan. Warm wet heat surrounded him, tight, causing him to shudder in pure ecstasy. Calleigh quickly sat up, rolling her hips against him with cry after cry of delight.
Horatio groaned, his hands tender on her hips, slid up and cupped her breasts. He rose, sitting up against her, hungrily devouring one breast with his lips, then the other, scraping his teeth against her nipples, teasing, nuzzling, driving her insane while his hips thrust.
Her arms wrapped around his neck. She leaned down and kissed him hard, panting, feeling every deep stroke, craving more. Her head tipped back and Horatio cupped it, filling both hands with her long silky hair. He groaned deeply then crushed his lips to her breast, kissing, licking, ravishing her.
"Oh, God!" She cried out and tried to lean in to kiss him again.
Horatio worked at control, not allowing her to kiss him. His fingers tightened in her hair, holding her back, forcing her breasts forward, watching her come undone. He pumped his hips, thrusting deeply, feeling hot velvet grip him, massage him. He felt the animal need in him, trying to break free. He growled low, thrusting harder, faster, burying himself, holding onto her hair the whole time, feeding from her breasts.
Calleigh's body quaked above him. He drove in hard while he sucked on her taut nipple, hearing her cry his name in orgasm. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders as wave after wave, rippled through her body and her liquid fire flooded him.
Horatio's fingers curled tightly in her hair, held her, as he breathed heavily, pumping, giving into the fire. He surged violently into her, felt her body tight and hot, grip his then he let out a deep seated groan in satisfaction.
With a deep breath, he quickly wrapped both arms around her and rolled them. He lay above her slender body still joined, feeling the incredible sensations of their shared orgasms' after-effects. She moaned low as the spasms rippled through her and clenched at him.
He lowered his lips and tenderly kissed her then drew back gazing into gleaming green eyes. "Good morning," he harshly breathed in his sleep-roughened tone.
Calleigh's smile went from ear to ear and her face turned bright red. "Morning," she rasped breathlessly.
A low hum left Horatio's throat as his hips jerked against her. She moaned low and bit down on her bottom lip watching him still try to catch his breath. He was breathing harder than usual. 'With good reason,' she thought.
"I'm sorry," she whispered.
His brows knitted. "For what?"
"For waking you like this. You still need your rest… and after last night you have to be exhausted."
A grin formed on the redhead's face. "Sweetheart…, I assure you, I am well rested and would love to…wake up this way more often."
Calleigh hit his arm playfully and laughed. "You're bad."
Horatio's brows rose high. "Not as bad as I would like to be." He pressed his lower body against hers again.
Calleigh's brows rose high in question. "Oh? What does that mean, handsome?"
He gave her a gorgeous Horatio smile and playfully lifted his brows at her answering in that deep rich whiskey tone, "Sweetheart… I promise, you're gonna find out sooner than you know."
Calleigh stared at him with perceptiveness. She observed his crystal blue eyes and watched them narrow just a bit. "You… have something up your sleeve, don't you?"
Horatio's brows arched high in surprise giving him right away and Calleigh grinned, knowing she was onto her sexy redhead. Her hands slid smoothly down onto his backside caressing.
"Why… why do you say that?" He questioned, relaxing his body down against hers, holding her witty gaze.
"Because… I know all your little tells now, handsome. When your brows go up like that. When they knit together, I love watching some of your responses."
Horatio heaved a sigh in thought and Calleigh frowned. "Hey… you okay?"
"Yes," Horatio smiled. She fell right into his trap. Then his tone deepened, "Got ya."
Calleigh's eyes narrowed on the redhead. He watched the fury flash in her brilliant green eyes for just a second in realization that he just set her up. She growled quickly turning them and slammed both his hands down against the bed, pinning them near his head.
Horatio groaned and winced in pain.
Calleigh observed him and when a moment passed she panicked leaning down closer. "Horatio… tell me you're joking?"
A low breath left his lips and he nodded answering slowly, "I'm… joking."
"Shit," Calleigh let out a breath feeling terrible, her lips inches from his. "I'm sorry… I was only playing. I didn't mean to—"
Horatio lifted his head and captured her rosy lips. Calleigh moaned low and softly responded, kissing him back gently. A low hum left his lips as Calleigh drew back, still pinning his hands down on the bed.
"Are you okay, really?" She softly asked.
Horatio's lips curved up and he nodded staring into her loving eyes. "I'm good, beautiful."
"I really am sorry," she sighed and lay down against his body gently, releasing his hands.
Horatio let out a soft breath and wrapped his arms around her in content. "No worries, sweetheart."
Calleigh lifted her head and found his eyes. "Do you know what I wish?"
"No. What?" He paused staring into her sparkling eyes, slowly caressing the soft skin on her back. "Just name it beautiful and it's yours," he answered in that low whiskey tone she loved.
Calleigh smiled knowing he would give her anything she ever wanted and more. She softly drawled, "I want to connect with you again."
Horatio's eyes suddenly widened.
Calleigh stared stunned, knowing he was hiding something now. "Whoa! Now that was a reaction I wasn't expecting."
Horatio blinked taken aback. He knew all too well how all their plans would be ruined if he allowed the connection. Hell he wasn't even sure if they could still connect as it were but he also didn't want to let her down.
"What?" Calleigh asked watching his eyes process something. "You don't want to, do you?"
"It's not that, Calleigh." He let out a long breath watching her become more upset. "Please," he whispered, holding her eyes. "Just this once, I'm asking that you trust me on this. A connection right now between us would not be good."
She caressed his cheek lovingly and spoke gently, "Why? Are you dreaming of Paco… the way we found him?"
"No," he exhaled quietly. Horatio held her caring gaze and cursed himself feeling torn. God the last thing he wanted was to upset her. His hands lifted, slid along her back and into her hair. "Please, trust me. If we did… it could compromise the situation."
Calleigh's eyes widened in concern and her tone rose high. "Horatio… you're not going after the Cruz brothers, are you?"
Horatio chuckled and shook his head. "No. It's nothing like that sweetheart. Trust me. This situation… it's all good."
Calleigh frowned, then smirked. "You promise?" She asked staring at him unconvinced.
He wrapped her up in his arms and tenderly kissed her. "I promise," he answered softly, looking into her eyes.
"Okay," she nodded after studying him for a few moments. "I trust you, so I guess I'll just have to wait until you are ready to share" She lifted off him and rolled to the side, slipping into his dress shirt.
"Where you going?" Horatio asked disappointed.
"I'm going to make breakfast," she beamed him a killer smile. "After last night and just now… I'm starved! Rest a while longer. We still have a few hours before we have to meet Joe."
"Joe?" Horatio repeated with a frown.
The blonde reminded, "We have to go pick out a puppy for Paco today." She smiled widely.
Horatio inclined his head with a smile. "Yeah, I remember."
Calleigh chuckled low heading out of the room, "I love puppies!"
Horatio lay back with a grin and a groan. He waited a few seconds keeping his eyes on the door then reached for his cell. He dialed a number and spoke very quietly,
"Alan… yeah, Horatio. Um… I may not be able to make it in today but—"
Calleigh unexpectedly headed back into the bedroom speaking nonchalantly, "Horatio, do you feel like pancakes or bacon and eggs…" She let her words trail off as her eyes narrowed on him.
Horatio's look of shock priceless, as he held the phone to his ear with his jaw slack open, completely busted.
"Well?" She asked with a killer glare and one hand on her hip.
"Um…. Pancakes," he answered hesitantly then watched her grin and head out of the room again. He waited a few seconds not hearing footsteps. "Calleigh… you better not be hiding behind that door."
Low laughter quickly turned into a full giggle and Calleigh's footsteps could be heard running down the stairs.
"Alan, you still there?" Horatio inquired knowing his friend just overheard everything.
"I'm here," he answered with laughter in his tone. "Did you just get busted?"
"I sure hope not," Horatio replied and quickly ended the call. With a heavy breath and a wide grin, he laid back relaxing in bed thinking about all his plans. They were gonna blow her away.
III
A few hours had passed when Calleigh, walked into the bedroom with a cup of coffee in hand. She hated to disturb him, especially seeing him sleep so well, finally at peace.
"Time to wake up, handsome. Today's the big day," she cheerfully smiled and placed the cup down on the night table.
Horatio's eyes instantly snapped open. He couldn't believe how quickly he fell back into a deep slumber. He slowly rose and rubbed at his eyes with a low, "Thank you." He smiled up at her then moved toward the edge of the bed. "I think our little friend is going to be very happy when he meets his… new little friend."
Calleigh smiled and ran a loving hand through his rumpled red hair. "How are you feeling?" She asked softly, holding his dreamy blue eyes.
Horatio exhaled and tugged on the waistband of her jeans, pulling her in closer. He wrapped both arms around her waist and leaned his head against her stomach relaxing.
"I missed you very much," he answered, quietly, resting his head against her stomach. He inhaled deeply. "And you… smell great."
Calleigh chuckled and ran her fingers through his hair and over his shoulders eliciting a pleasurable sigh. "You're so tense," she informed with a grin. "I would have thought I relaxed you earlier."
Horatio drew back and gazed intensely into her sparkling green eyes with a wicked grin. "Actually—"
She placed a quick finger over his lips stopping him. She laughed and hugged him again, then drew back. "We have to meet Joe by 10 and you still have to shower and eat, so let's get a move on, handsome."
Horatio's eyes narrowed on her. His tone dropped incredibly low, "Want to save some money… and share water with me?"
Calleigh giggled and shook her head. "No. I've already taken my shower," she said heading toward the bathroom. "Besides, if you have your way, that means, I won't be able to walk for hours."
Horatio chuckled and nodded. "You have a valid point." He rose and followed her towards the bathroom door. "In fact…"
He took her by the hands and pinned her against the wall, pressing his very aroused body against hers. "You're gonna need a few days off when I get through with you, beautiful. He whispered near her ear, "You cut me short last night. All this pent up sexual energy is guaranteed to make you quiver."
Calleigh giggled and sighed when he pressed his lips against her throat, trailing hot kisses up toward her ear. He slid his tongue around her ear and suckled on her earlobe whispering, "I have wanted you so much, it's been driving me mad, day in and day out. I have a special night planned for you, beautiful."
Calleigh stared puzzled. "Last night was special," she said with a smile and placed one loving hand against his cheek. "You have been very patient, and I promise you will have the same love and affection back, handsome. It goes both ways you know."
"Yes, I think your earlier attack on me demonstrated that," Horatio chuckled low while he sipped soft kisses from her lips, lingering, "You seem to control yourself a lot better than me, sweetheart."
Calleigh slid one hand down the front of his tenting shorts and lightly squeezed. "Yes, I would have to agree with you on that, handsome. You do seem to have a much bigger problem than I."
Horatio groaned in pleasure then leaned in and seductively breathed against her ear, "I can guarantee, if I put my hand down your pants, my fingers come out—"
"Ah—Ah," Calleigh shushed him and placed one soft finger against his lips cutting him off. "Time to take a shower," she sweetly reminded.
Horatio shook his head feeling his desire rise up along with his steely manhood. He gave her a stare then headed into the bathroom. "Wet…" He finished and closed the door with a deep chuckle.
Calleigh sighed listening to his deep, rich laughter. She leaned back against the wall, biting down on her lower lip, feeling her own heated desire swell. "You're right," she whispered with a wide grin.
III
"Oh my God, this one is sooo cute!" Calleigh exclaimed, lifting one of the Labrador puppies into her arms. She rocked him like a baby.
Joe grinned watching her. "I didn't know you loved dogs so much."
"Are you kidding," she chuckled, as the puppy rose and licked her face. "You know I… love Gus!" She laughed and turned away when the puppy put its paws against her chest to reach her face.
Horatio chuckled watching the blonde get a bath from the loving, playful puppy.
"Which one are we going to pick for Paco, Horatio?" She questioned, as all the puppies gathered round her legs, barking and whining, wagging their tails. She kneeled and began petting them all with a beautiful smile.
"Joe, you did say they are all full breed, like Gus?" She asked.
"Yep," Joe answered talking to the owner, a breeder, also a friend of his.
Horatio eyed up one Lab off in the corner, alone, nibbling on something. His eyes narrowed then he smiled and pointed. "I think that one would make Paco happy."
"How can you choose?" Calleigh questioned, dumbfounded with her redhead. She grinned heading for the pup. She lifted it and smiled. "Well… It's a boy."
Horatio's brows rose. He didn't even consider that. "A boy would be great," the redhead grinned.
"Why did you pick this one?" She asked holding him up examining him. He was a deep, rich brown pup with a white patch going down his chest. He began to lick her face nonstop and Horatio couldn't contain his laughter.
"He's smarter than the rest, and he likes you," he shared quietly.
Calleigh looked at him like he had three heads. "And how in the world do you know this?"
Horatio pointed. "Look at all the other pups, fighting near the food bowl, yet this little guy was lying back there, minding his own business… because he took the food and hid it in the corner of his cage, so when he's hungry, he doesn't have to fight the whole group. He's a thinker."
Calleigh blinked stunned and Joe laughed.
"Okay, next question," Calleigh gaze at Horatio. "He needs a name."
Horatio smiled. "I think we should leave that to Paco. Don't you agree?"
Calleigh nodded and so did Joe.
"I can't wait to hear what this kid is going to name the dog," Joe chuckled.
They all got in the Hummer. Calleigh was in the back seat with the pup on her lap. "We need to make a quick stop at the pet store," Calleigh reminded.
"Good idea," Horatio nodded then opened his phone and tapped a button.
"Paco," he said, hearing the young boy answer his cell phone.
"Oratio!" Paco smiled. Hola, señor."
"Where are you son?"
Paco's eyes widened. "Um, riding my bike near my house. Why?"
"I'm on my way over. I'll see you in a few minutes," Horatio answered softly.
"Everything okay señor? The bad man no get out, did he?"
Horatio frowned. It seemed his surprises were not going as planned. First he upset Calleigh and now he had Paco also thinking something was wrong. He let out a breath.
"Everything's fine son, it has nothing to do with the bad man. I'll see you in a few minutes, okay?"
"Sí," Paco replied excitedly. "I like to see you, Oratio."
"I like to see you too son."
"I think I like it more," Paco laughed and continued, "I think I feel better when I see you than when you see me."
Horatio began to laugh. Paco could go on and on and he stopped the boy. "All right son, I think you like it more. See you in a few minutes."
"I go!" Paco exclaimed. "I put my bike back so I can be with you!"
"All right son," Horatio answered then disconnected the call with a laugh. "He is too much."
"Tell me about it," Joe replied, looking over at Horatio.
Horatio pulled in front of the pet store when Joe offered, "I'll hop out and pick up a few things he's going to need."
"I'll go," Calleigh said firmly, handing the puppy off to Joe. "Be careful with him."
Joe's brows lifted. He laughed, "Yes, sir. You forget I own a dog, Calleigh."
Calleigh smirked, "Not a puppy!"
"Believe it or not, Calleigh, Gus was once a little pup."
Horatio chuckled and intervened, "Go ahead," he turned and glanced at the happy blonde. "Try not to take too long. Paco is waiting."
Calleigh nodded with a wide grin and got out of the Hummer. She headed into the store.
"She's excited, and she's gonna get lost in there," Joe grinned at Horatio.
"Yes, she is Joe. She knows how happy this little guy is going to make Paco."
Joe stroked the small pup's coat, watching him slowly close his eyes. His tone was low. "So, what's going on with you? Did you book that vacation yet?"
Horatio's eyes narrowed and he nodded. "As a matter of fact I did. Hang on a second Joe. You just reminded me. Let me call my travel agent. This is the first chance I've had all day. She hasn't left me alone and shadows me everywhere."
Joe began to laugh fully holding onto the puppy.
Horatio dialed a number waiting for his agent to answer. "Alan?"
"Hey Horatio. You able to talk now?"
Horatio chuckled, "Sorry about that Alan, she walked in unexpectedly. Yes I can talk now."
Joe grinned listening to Horatio explain his situation and then his plans. He turned and kept his eyes on the door, making sure, just in case Calleigh came back out.
"Okay Alan, we're all set. I'll be in touch for the exact date. Thank you my friend." Horatio closed his phone with a wide smile.
Joe stared at him, feeling something different. He hesitated, "You… Are you going to propose?"
Horatio turned to him stunned, looking down over his sunglasses. He held Joe's questioning eyes. "Um… why do ask?"
"Because you have this look on your face right now that… I've never seen. You're happy. I mean… I've seen you happy but you're really enthusiastic about something and I know it's not the puppy!"
Horatio began to laugh. He nodded continuously. "You're right, I am happy. A lot happier than I have been in a long time. It just seems… like things are finally coming together Joe."
Joe smiled and nodded. "So you're not gonna answer me on the proposal thing, are you?"
Horatio laughed, "Nope…" He inclined his head, his eyes on the storefront. "And there she is," he said, seeing his beautiful blonde beauty. The love of his life. He quickly got out of the Hummer and jogged towards Calleigh, whose arms were full of things she bought.
"You look like you could use some help," Horatio chuckled, taking the items from her arms. They headed towards the back of the Hummer and Calleigh opened the hatch.
Horatio shared, "Sweetheart, I think this is going to be one happy puppy."
"You think?" She smiled widely. Well I just thought, he needed a bed, and a leash, and some food of course."
"Of course," Horatio laughed.
"Do you think he has enough toys?" Calleigh smirked in thought, "Maybe I should have bought more squeaky toys for him."
Absolutely adoring her, Horatio wrapped his arms around Calleigh and embraced her tightly. "Sweetheart, you have more than enough and I think Paco is going to have some fun with them too!"
She hugged him and smiled happily kissing him. "Thanks, handsome."
Joe cleared his throat. "I think you forgot something Calleigh. Someone's at the door looking for you."
Calleigh turned and quickly headed back taking the item from her hand. She thanked her then walked back toward the Hummer. Horatio closed the hatch then proceeded to open the door for her.
"Why thank you, handsome," she drawled climbing back into the Hummer.
"Why didn't you just buy the store," Joe teased.
"I can go back in, if you like." She laughed and leaned forward. "Let me have him."
With a smile Joe handed the pup back to Calleigh, who proceeded to tie a small blue bandana around his neck. "There you go sweetie," she whispered, holding the pup up in front of her face. He licked her causing Calleigh to giggle delightedly.
Horatio turned back and smiled immediately. "You're dressing him up for Paco."
"Oh no," Joe groaned and turned, "Don't play dress up with him, Calleigh."
Calleigh shot him a glare. "I'm not playing dress up, Joe," she sassed.
"Okay kids," Horatio chuckled and started the engine again, heading for Paco's home.
A few minutes went by when Horatio pulled up in front of Paco's house. Paco came flying down the short flight of stairs, shouting and waving his hands in the air.
"Oratio! Oratio!
"You ready?" Horatio asked looking back at Calleigh who nodded with a huge smile.
"Yep. Go ahead. I'll wait for your signal," she said watching Horatio and Joe get out of the Hummer. She laughed watching Paco hug Horatio and then Joe.
The small boy tugged on Horatio's hand, pulling him towards his front door. "I'm so happy when you come see me señor." He turned towards Joe and nodded. "You too Dr. Joe."
"Thanks Paco," Joe chuckled, feeling second best.
Paco suddenly stopped and stared at both men. "You say everything is okay, sí? Then why are you and Dr. Joe here together? Is Dr. Joe gonna make me talk to that lady doctor?" Paco stared at them suspiciously.
Horatio shook his head side to side. "No son. Um… Actually we have a small surprise for you."
Paco's brows lifted high and he grinned. He shouted, "I know what you have! Banana boat!" He exclaimed in his broken English then smirked seeing their empty hands.
Joe laughed and Horatio waved his arm high in the air.
Paco watched the door to the Hummer open and his eyes grew wide as saucers. Calleigh slid out with the puppy in her arms. She walked over towards him. Paco's eyes were huge when she carefully handed the small puppy to him.
"Here ya go, honey. Be careful with him."
Paco carefully held the puppy and looked from Calleigh, to Horatio to Joe and back toward the puppy. He was clearly confused.
Horatio bent and pet the small pup, in Paco's arms explaining, "Paco, this is your new puppy. He doesn't have a name yet so you'll have to choose one for him."
Paco stared at Horatio and then the puppy. The boy hesitated. "He's… mine?"
"That's right, son. He belongs to you now so you have to take care of him and all his needs. You have to be a responsible—"
"Daddy," Joe chuckled. "Like me, Paco. Remember?"
Paco bobbed his head up and down. He smiled with bright eyes and shouted, "I'm a daddy!"
"Um…" Horatio blinked with tongue in cheek then turned and looked at Joe.
Calleigh was quietly giggling, delighted to see Paco so happy.
"I'm a daddy!" He exclaimed happily, shaking his hips, carefully holding the puppy. "You hear that boy…" His eyes went to Horatio. "Is he… a boy or girl dog?"
"Boy," Horatio winked.
"Phew," Paco blew out a breath. "I don't know how to take care of a girly dog." He looked down and the puppy quickly began licking his face. Paco laughed and turned away but the puppy followed persistently.
"We have a few things for you," Calleigh added then walked toward the back of the hummer.
"More?" Paco exclaimed holding the pup up. "I think… he is plenty!"
Joe put a hand on Paco's shoulder. "These are things the puppy will need for his everyday care… and then some.
Paco nodded, his eyes serious as Joe spoke and taught him. "Sí, Dr. Joe."
The young book looked at Horatio with worry. "Oratio, I don't know if my Tía and Tío will let me keep him in the house. Maybe you can talk to them for me, sí?"
"It's all taken care of, Paco. Your aunt and uncle said it would be fine. Why don't we go inside and introduce them to your new best friend?"
"Sí!" Paco smiled broadly and bent to kiss the pup's head. "It's okay to keep you. You smell good too, boy." He laughed then turned as Horatio, Calleigh and Joe followed.
Horatio opened the door and Paco walked in shouting, "Tía! Tío! Oratio and Calleigh and Dr. Joe, bring me a surprise! A big surprise… I mean, he's little, but it's big surprise!"
Calleigh watched Horatio smile. She was beaming herself and when she turned towards Joe, so was he.
Paco went on and on. He put the puppy down then lay on the rug playing with him.
"Here are a few of his toys," Calleigh said, putting the rather large, luxury sofa bed down on the floor, which held all the toys and things.
Paco's eyes popped. " A few! Gracias, Calleigh. I think he will like them all! Paco lifted one toy and squeezed. The pup's head tilted and he jumped and grabbed the squeaky ball right from Paco's hand.
"You see that!" Paco grinned. "He is fast, like lightning!"
"Yes he is," Horatio answered, watching the pup proceed to lie down on the cushioned bed, playing with the ball in his mouth.
Calleigh chuckled and sat on the floor near Paco and the pup playing. She went to grab the ball from the pup, but he quickly put one paw over it protectively and stared up at her.
Paco went hysterical laughing. He patted the floor so happy. "You're a smart dog, aren't you boy?"
"I think you made a good choice," Joe murmured toward the redhead.
"Thanks for helping us out, Joe."
"You bet," the doctor answered patting Horatio lightly on the shoulder.
The aunt and uncle sat on the couch watching Paco play with his new puppy. Calleigh was showing Paco all the toys, and then she pulled out a blanket explaining, "Sometimes dogs like to have their own blanket. They feel more comfortable with it."
"Sí," Paco said taking it from her hand. He put it down to the side and turned back toward Calleigh who smiled. The pup pulled at the blanket.
"Look, he wants the blanket already." She chuckled.
"Maybe he's cold," Paco said wrapping the blanket over the dog, who quickly scooted out from under it. The pup sat and tilted his head at Paco. The young boy stared at him. "What? You don't want the blanket?" He asked unsure. "I thought you did."
"I don't think he wants you to cover his head with it, son," Horatio gently explained. "Would you like if someone covered your head with a blanket?"
Paco chuckled, "You are funny, señor. No… I don't think I would like that much either. Sí, comprende. I have to treat him like me."
"That's right Paco. And remember you're his… owner now, so you have to take care of him and feed him, bathe him and take him for walks too."
Paco nodded. "I can do that. It's no problema. I take good care of him. The best!"
Joe chuckled and watched the pup circle a few times. He muttered, "Big problemo coming Paco. He has to go?"
Paco lifted his head from all the toys and things and saw the pup wander over by the couch. He looked over at Joe. "Go where, Dr. Joe?" young Paco asked confused.
Horatio chuckled as Joe explained. "He has to go potty."
"Oh, shit!" Paco exclaimed loudly in horror watching the pup stop, squat and pee." Paco covered his mouth then went hysterical laughing on the floor. He was rolling around giggling. "He pissed the floor! He pissed the floor!"
"Sobrino," the uncle said in a deep tone. "You will not find it so funny when you have to clean it up."
Paco stopped laughing. He pursed his lips together and nodded. "Sí Tío. I take care of him. I promise to be a good daddy!" The small boy rose and ran into the kitchen, a few seconds passed and he was back with paper towel and a basin filled with water. He kneeled on hands and knees and begun to clean up the small amount of urine.
"Yuck," he groaned, rubbing the rug with the paper towel. It only took a second for the small pup to chase after the paper towel as Paco moved it side to side. "No… stop," Paco said, to the small pup that proceeded to grab the roll of paper towel, that was bigger than he was and run from Paco with a wagging tail.
Everyone laughed and Paco chased after the small lightning quick pup. "Come back here, you loco dog. I have to dry the rug! Give me that," he said as the pup ran right by him, with a flapping tail. Paco huffed and sat up with hands out. "I don't know what to do," he said looking at Horatio, Joe and Calleigh. "It is hard work being a daddy!"
"One day at a time, son," Horatio quietly answered, watching the blonde smile at him.
A moment passed and the pup came and sat right in front of Paco. He dropped the paper towel onto his lap, wagging his tail.
"Good boy!" Paco smiled petting him. "You give it back to me. Gracias!" The pup climbed up on Paco and began to lick his entire face. "Okay, okay, I love you too, you crazy dog."
"Hey Paco, you have to pick a name for him." Joe reminded.
"Oh yeah," Paco said, staring at the little energetic puppy. He smirked, "Hmm, my favorite thing in the whole world is a banana boat… but I don't think I can call him that."
"Naw, that wouldn't work." Joe said, offering to help. "How about Coco, because he's brown, or Mojito, because this is Miami?"
Paco looked to Calleigh, "What do you think we should call him?" The pup wandered over toward her and sat on her lap playing with the squeaky toy. "He likes you a lot."
Calleigh let out a soft breath, "Um… I use to have a dog back in the day. His name was Zeus. He was a German Shepard."
Paco shook his head and turned towards Horatio, who kneeled next to Calleigh and the pup.
"What do you think, Oratio?"
"I think he's your dog and you should pick a name you really like. Take a moment and think about it."
"Help me," Paco said walking over towards him. "Give me a few ideas, like Dr. Joe and Calleigh."
Horatio nodded. "Okay. Well there's… Rex, Prince, Simba, Destiny, Thunder, Hercules, Scout, Brutus, Cooper, Nico, Max," Horatio stopped speaking. He watched the dog walk toward his shoe. The pup began to pull on his shoestring growling low.
"He's a lunatic!" Paco laughed then scratched his head. "Can I call him that?"
Horatio shook his head then had a thought. "Hmm… how about… Chaos?" The redhead smiled at Paco.
Paco nodded with wide eyes. "I think I like that very much. He is a crazy dog, he causes much chaos!" Paco nodded and patted his pant leg. "Come here Chaos and stop biting Horatio's shoelace."
The dog turned, looked at Paco, then trotted over towards him and sat down with a wagging tail.
Paco stared in disbelief, "Did you see… he listened to me. He is smart!"
"We saw, son," Horatio smiled and proceeded to tie his shoelace again.
Paco dropped to the floor in front the pup. "Let me have your paw."
The puppy lifted his leg to Paco who smiled delighted. "Chaos you're a very smart dog."
The pup let out a short bark and wagged his tail. Paco smiled.
Joe leaned over towards Calleigh. "Do you think you could have bought a bigger bed for the pup?"
Calleigh grinned watching Paco roll onto the oversized bed with Chaos. The dog lay right beside him, playing. "Oh, I think the size is perfect, Joe, for both of them."
Joe began to laugh as Horatio nodded. Paco rested his head on his hand and watched Chaos chew on the squeaky toy. A few minutes went by and Paco's eyes slowly closed. Chaos crawled closer then laid his head next to Paco's.
"He's asleep," Calleigh whispered.
"They both are," Joe replied with a grin taking a peak.
Horatio frowned and turned towards the Vegas. He spoke quietly, "Is he getting any sleep?"
"Some. But Sobrino is still having nightmares of the bad man. He told me about the lady doctor you would like him to talk to but Paco refuses. He has had a hard childhood, and even when his parents were killed, he still wouldn't talk about it. He had nightmares for years. When we tried to get him medical help, Paco ran away, even from us. He only came back to us a short while when you met him in Colombia."
Horatio let out a soft breath, "I didn't know that. He never spoke to me about it either."
The uncle rose and walked over towards Horatio. "Sobrino, says, you are the only one he will talk too. So whatever you're doing señor, please don't stop. Paco trusts you as no other."
Horatio brows rose high. "I'm… sure—"
The uncle put his hand up cutting him off. "Please do not say it. I have tried and so has his Aunt. He simply will not talk about things with us… but with you, he will, and I feel this is important that he has someone he can trust." He put a tender hand on Horatio's shoulder and squeezed. "One day, you will make a good father, señor."
Horatio swallowed and looked down quietly answering, "Thank you."
"Our lives were chaos in Colombia." The uncle smiled hearing himself say the puppy's name. "But you took us here, to Miami and have given all of us a new start. Especially Paco, who deserves it most. Look how happy you make him."
Horatio nodded then turned towards Calleigh. "Why don't you drop Joe off at home then come back and get me. I want to spend a little time with Paco, if you don't mind."
Calleigh smiled and the redhead had his answer. "I'll call you when I'm on the way back. Okay?"
"Sounds good. Thank you, sweetheart." He looked at Joe and extended his hand. "Joe… thanks for everything, and… I'll be in touch."
Joe grinned and nodded. "You're welcome, and I better see you in the office for your follow up."
"Yes, sir, doctor," Horatio answered with a grin. He walked them to the door when Calleigh turned and gave him a tender hug followed by a light kiss.
"You're an angel," she whispered, caressing his face.
Horatio looked down and let out a low hum. "I think… you have that backwards, sweetheart."
"Nope. It couldn't be more forward handsome," she chuckled and followed Joe out. See you in a little while."
Horatio smiled as she waved walking toward the Hummer. He closed the door and headed back inside. He walked back into the living room while the Vegas stared at him.
"Um… would you mind if I put him to bed?"
"You can try," Mr. Vega chuckled as the aunt nodded with a smile.
Horatio walked over towards Paco and the pup. He gently slid his arms under Paco and lifted him, cradling him in his strong arms. Paco groaned, his eyes fluttered open.
"Oratio?" He quietly said. "I thought, I was floating somewhere."
Horatio smiled. "You are. You're floating into your bed."
Paco chuckled and felt Horatio gently lower him down on his comfortable mattress.
"You need to get some sleep son, all right?"
"But… it's daytime and what about Chaos? I have to be responsible and take care of him."
Horatio pulled the throw blanket up over him. "You just rest and I'll take care of Chaos. "Stay here. I'll be right back."
Paco nodded and watched him head out of the room. Horatio was back in a flash. He had the oversized bed with Chaos still sleeping in it. He gently put in down on the floor near Paco's bed.
"There you go. So you have Chaos protecting you and me as well. How's that son?"
"Caramba!" Paco quietly smiled. "Will you stay for a little while with us?"
Horatio sat down with his back against the bed so Paco could see and touch him. "Of course I will Paco. Close your eyes and get some rest, son. I'll be right here."
"Okay," Paco breathed letting out a long yawn. He turned on his side facing Horatio and Chaos, then leaned one arm over the side of the bed, resting it on the small puppy.
It only took minutes for Paco to fall into a deep sleep, surprisingly, Horatio as well. His head dropped back against the bed comfortably.
It wasn't long before the redhead began to feel wetness cover his face. His brows knitted and he groaned then opened his eyes to find the small brown puppy on the bed, licking his face. He lifted his head and checked on Paco and found him sound asleep still.
Horatio lifted the small pup into his arms, stroking his coat. "How did you get on the bed, little guy?" He asked as the pup put two paws on his chest and began to bathe his face again. "Are you hungry, thirsty?" Horatio asked then dragged the small container of food over toward the bed. He poured some of the dog food into the bowl and placed Chaos down. The puppy immediately went to the bowl and began eating. Horatio rose and filled his bowl with water. He placed it down next to the food bowl and watched the small pup lap up the water.
"Sleep, eat and drink. Why can't life be so simple for us all?"
Paco smiled and leaned his head on his hand answering, "Because… we're not dogs, señor."
Horatio chuckled and turned towards the small boy. "You're supposed to be sleeping."
Paco moved closer. "I did fall asleep and I didn't have a bad dream either. That's because you're here."
Horatio shook his head. "I think you feel better, Chaos is here to protect you also."
"Maybe," Paco smiled thinking about it. "I have two protectors now. You and Chaos… and Timmy too. That makes, three! I think Timmy is going to love Chaos. You know he really loves Gus, he told me."
"Did he?" Horatio questioned with a smile.
Paco nodded. "Timmy has dreams too… of his dad. Not good dreams."
"I know son." Horatio paused. "Sometimes… we all have bad dreams and we just have to think of good things to make the bad things go away. You know," he softly spoke.
Paco nodded. "I know. I do that sometimes when I'm really, really scared. I think of you, and my Tía and Tío. I think of my bike and my cool bed and all the good things I have now. It makes me happy… sometimes."
Horatio gently questioned. "After your dreams, sometimes you get very frightened?"
Paco bobbed his head up and down and whispered. "The really scary ones, when the bad man told me he hurt and killed you then put me in the suitcase. I hate those the most but none are good señor."
"I would too, son. Maybe when you lay down to go to sleep, remind yourself the bad man is in jail now."
Paco shook his head. "If I think of him before bedtime I will definitely dream! I don't like to do that."
Horatio replied, "Well… maybe just try it once and if it works… try again next time. You're dreaming of him anyway, right?"
Paco scrunched his lips to the side and nodded. "Okay… I try. For you, Oratio. If you think it could work."
"I sometimes have to do that myself Paco, and it works." Horatio eyes went far away in thought.
Paco held his eyes knowing he was thinking of something. He waited watching Horatio blink and come back to reality. "You were thinking of the bad man just now too, sí?"
Horatio shook his head. "No son. Someone else."
"But a bad man, yes? I see your eye go far away and Paco knows you thinking, like back in Colombia."
Horatio smiled and tousled his hair playfully. "You know… you're a lot smarter then you let on Paco."
Paco grinned mischievously then his eyes widened in horror. "Oh no! Chaos is going to make a poop on my floor!"
Horatio began laughing. He rose and quickly put down some paper towel for the dog to go on. Paco was so surprised to watch the small puppy go on the paper towel.
"He is a smart dog, Oratio. How does he know to go on the paper towel?"
Horatio grinned. "Because I put him on it. It's called puppy training, Paco. You have to make sure to put a pad down if you're going to leave him alone in your room for a while. Then when he has to go, you bring him to the wee wee pad and put him on it. When he goes, you can give him a lot of affection and hugs and let him know he's a good boy. You can even give him a treat too. That's how you potty train him."
Paco let out a breath. "It sure seems like a lot of hard work to be a daddy huh?"
Horatio chuckled, "Indeed it is son." Horatio took the paper towel and disposed of it. When he returned, Chaos was on Paco's chest, licking his face up.
"Thank you, Oratio." Paco quietly said playing with the pup. I can't believe he's mine. I think I love him already!"
"That's great Paco. I was hoping you would love him."
"You're always right! All the time! How did you get so smart," Paco asked yawning, petting the dog, slower and slower getting sleepy again. He slurred, "I want to be smart like you one day, and catch all the bad men."
Horatio watched Paco's eyes slowly close. "You will son," he quietly whispered.
Chaos laid his head on Paco's chest resting. Horatio smiled and pulled his phone from his pocket taking a quick snapshot. He grinned looking at it then sat back down on the floor near the bed, with Paco and Chaos.
The room was quiet when Horatio's eyes snapped open. He blinked back the blurriness looking around Paco's room. Paco was sound asleep and so was Chaos. Well it worked, the redhead thought. He pulled his phone out and checked the time. His eyes widened, it was two hours later and no call from Calleigh. He was just about to call when his cell buzzed.
"Hey," he greeted in a dry tone.
"Hiya. Sorry about that but I had to run an errand. Paco and Chaos doing okay?"
"Yes. Great," he quietly answered, watching them sleep. "Paco's actually getting some sleep."
"That's great Horatio. You really are an angel, you know."
Horatio let out a soft breath. "So… you on the way?"
"Yep… I'll be there is 5 minutes, handsome."
"Okay… um… I have to make a quick stop by the lab but I can drop you off at home first if you want?"
Calleigh's radar went up. "What's at the lab, handsome?"
"Um… just some paper work I want to go over at home."
Calleigh smirked. She knew he was lying or just not telling her everything. One of his famous lines. "Okay, see you in a few," she answered and closed her phone.
Horatio exhaled lowly, "I can't get anything past her. She's going to think I'm lying to her again."
Paco shifted and Chaos got up, walked around the bed some then settled against Paco again. His eyes opened. He rubbed them then smiled seeing the pup in front of him." He reached out and stroked the pup. "Good boy Chaos, you protect me," Paco smiled sleepily.
"Did it work, Paco? Did you dream?" Horatio asked.
Paco nodded. "It work Oratio! I didn't dream and I thought about him too!"
"That's great son. Maybe… in time they will go away for good."
"You have to leave?" Paco asked watching him rise and stretch.
Horatio nodded. "Calleigh's outside waiting for me but I want you to call me if you have any more dreams Paco. Call me if you feel like talking. I enjoy talking with you son."
Paco's eyes lit up brightly. "I like talking to you too, Oratio, even though sometimes I know I talk too much!"
Horatio chuckled. "If you have any questions or problems with Chaos, just let me know okay?"
"Si." Paco nodded and sat up on the side of the bed. He rose and lifted his arms out toward Horatio, who kneeled, and hugged the small boy. Chaos barked with a wagging tail.
Paco laughed and Horatio chuckled, "Looks like he's gonna be a very good protector, son."
Paco laughed, "Yeah. You picked me a great dog, Oratio. Muchas gracias." He hugged him again.
You take care all right son? Call me."
"Sí," Paco nodded his head, as Chaos jumped off the bed and followed Horatio out of the room.
"Chaos!" Paco shouted, laughing. You loco dog, you make a big jump!" Paco lifted him in his arms and smiled, watching Horatio say good bye to his aunt and uncle. "I see you soon," Paco repeated as Chaos barked.
"See you soon," Horatio answered with a smile, petting the dog then tousling Paco's hair. He walked outside and watched as Calleigh pulled up.
"Bye!" Paco shouted, watching him get into the Hummer.
Horatio and Calleigh waved. She honked and slowly drove away.
"So where to, handsome?"
His eyes narrowed. "Home."
"I thought you said you had to go to the lab?" She asked confused.
"I… I do but I also have to run an errand."
"Okay, I can go with you."
His lips curved up. "That wouldn't work, sweetheart."
Calleigh glanced over at him sadly. "Why's that?"
Horatio sighed. "I know you think something is going on and I can assure you, for the first time, in a long time, everything is actually fine."
"Then tell me what kind of an errand you have to run and where?"
Horatio exhaled heavily knowing he wasn't going to win. He smiled and decided to come clean. He reached a hand over onto her thigh. "Sweetheart… if you don't stop asking questions, you're gonna ruin a very nice surprise I have been working on. So please don't ask me anything more."
Calleigh gasped, "You mean for me?"
Horatio shot her a look and his tone deepened, "Yes… Who else would it be for?"
She shrugged with a wide smile then chuckled, "I don't know. Paco, Timmy…"
"No." Horatio held her curious gaze and shook his head. "So we good?" He asked finding her amused eyes.
"Yes. Okay, I guess," Calleigh answered. "I get it. Why didn't you just say so handsome, instead of all the mystery?"
Horatio heaved a sigh and laughed, "That's why they call it a surprise, Calleigh."
She giggled and nodded and didn't say another word.
A quiet moment passed. "So… where did you go?" Horatio inquired softly.
"I ran an errand," she said cleverly, with a mischievous grin.
Horatio began to laugh as he shook his head at the blonde. "And… you're not gonna tell me where, correct?"
"Yep!" she answered cheerfully. "So don't ask again, handsome."
Horatio nodded his head getting her message clearly.
Calleigh leaned over and gave him a quick kiss. "So… what time should I expect you home, handsome?"
He kissed her softly and drew back. "Hmm. Maybe an hour or two."
"Okay," she smiled at him playfully wiggling her brows.
Horatio chuckled. "Get out of the car, sweetheart, before I attack you right here in the Hummer."
"Won't be the first time," she laughed and opened her door getting out. Horatio did the same and met her halfway.
He softly embraced her, gazing into her eyes, moving her hair off her beautiful face. "Thank you, for everything, sweetheart. I hope you know how very special you are to me, Calleigh, and how appreciative I am of you." He gently slid one hand into her hair and softly kissed her lips, lingering. He drew back and quietly breathed, "I love you."
Tears welled in her eyes, staring into his loving pools of blue. She hugged him gently and rested her head on his shoulder. "I love you too, handsome. Sorry if I sometimes ask too many questions."
Horatio laughed and the sound of his happiness filled her mind, body and soul. She lifted her head off his chest and kissed him delicately, whispering, "Hurry home… That's all I'm gonna say."
His eyes narrowed. "You… have a surprise, don't you?"
She chuckled, turned her head and began to walk away. Horatio tugged on her hand, pulling her right back against his body. "Sweetheart?"
"My lips are sealed, handsome. I won't tell," she smiled mischievously.
He held her gaze, "No, you won't," he said already knowing. He shook his head at her. "Tonight was supposed to be my special night for you."
"And what do you call what you did last night?" She stared waiting with a clever brow.
"Um… A… special night?" He hesitated with a shy laugh.
"Yes! Exactly handsome, now it's my turn. Just hurry home," she whispered on tiptoes near his ear, capturing his earlobe so softly, nuzzling. "I'm gonna rock your world tonight."
She sashayed away leaving him there stunned and aroused. He inhaled a much needed breath and watched her sway those incredible sexy hips into the house.
"See you soon," she waved, feeling his eyes on her.
Horatio's lower loins swell. He groaned and shook his head letting out a breath, "Phew… she already has me anticipating." He climbed into the Hummer and drove off with a laughed, "Now… I know how it feels."
III
Calleigh smiled delightedly, cooking, listening to her new favorite music. Sade. She sang along to the words hoping the night would go as she planned. He had given her so much love and affection that she felt the need to do the same. Only tonight would be different, she thought with a beautiful smile. She was gonna knock his socks off… literally!
She finished dinner and put it in the oven to keep it warm knowing he may still be a while. The candles were on the dining room table but she didn't light them yet, instead she headed over to the bag on the table. She opened it and put her nose down and inhaled deeply with a smile, then proceeded to sprinkle red and white rose petals everywhere.
She walked from the front door, to the table, where she knew he put his phone, badge, gun and keys. She stopped and placed two champagne flutes, near the bucket of ice, holding a special vintage of champagne. She chuckled and began to write on a small sticky pad then stuck it right in front of the bucket for him to clearly see.
She proceeded happily, to the stairs, sprinkling rose petals. She added another sticky note and felt her desire grow.
"Good God, he's not even here and I can't control myself." She laughed, feeling so happy and giddy with love. She flung her hand in the air, singing to the music heading up the stairs, sprinkling rose peddles all over the place.
It was going to be a very special night.
III
Horatio walked into the bank and was immediately recognized. The owner came over and greeted him.
"Lieutenant Caine. How are you? It's been a while, what can we do for you today?"
"Fine, thank you Mr. Mason. And you?"
"Busy, Lieutenant. You know."
"I do," Horatio nodded and let his eyes scan the prestigious bank. "I need access to the vault please."
"Of course. Follow me," he answered and led Horatio down the stairs to the security vault, which held all the safe deposit boxes.
"Take your time," he added leaving Horatio in a private room with a special security door.
"Thank you," Horatio answered and lifted his hand to the scanner. It scanned up and down then the door opened giving him access to the room. It was a new type of technology that automatically took a three-dimensional reading of the size and shape of a hand and verified the customer's identity in less than one second. It was quite amazing.
He placed his hand against the scanner that held his safe deposit box and waited for it to beep. The light went green and Horatio carefully slid out the long large box. He placed it down on the table and stared at it, almost afraid to open it, knowing the feelings and images it would cause him to experience.
"Now or never," he let out a soft breath and opened it. His jaw clenched immediately, seeing the yellow envelope that held his parent's case files and everything else from his past. He moved a few things around, bonds, stock papers, land certificates and found a small red box. He inhaled deeply and lifted it. He gritted his teeth and opened the small box to reveal a beautiful silver gold diamond engagement ring.
"It's time mom," he barely breathed and felt his emotions immediately overflow. His blue eyes teary. "I wish you could have been here. I wish you could have met her. You would have loved her… a lot. She's… very special mom. I know you would approve."
Horatio let out a long breath in an attempt to control his overwhelming emotions. He put the small box in his pants pocket and closed the lid to his safe deposit box.
Horatio exited the room and slipped on his sunglasses, still feeling uneasy. His eyes stung with unshed tears. He almost busted just thinking about it. The moment he gave Calleigh the ring, and she realized it belonged to his mother, he knew he would be unable to hide his emotions from her. He knew full well, those tears would come when the love of his life, said yes, she would marry him and be his wife.
Horatio inhale another breath and headed back upstairs. He thanked the owner and left. "One more stop," he breathed deeply, hoping this melancholy feeling would fade by the time he returned home to Calleigh.
The red head pulled up in front of the travel agency. A small smile curved his lips as he headed into the building.
"Horatio!" Alan greeted with a wave and a smile. He held up two tickets and roared, "I got em!"
Horatio nodded in response at the cheerful man. He walked over to his desk and shook his hand grateful.
"Alan, thank you for this. I appreciate the time you put into it all."
"No problem, Horatio. Anything for you." He paused and handed him the tickets. "This has to be one of the most expensive trips I have ever set up. I just hope she's worth it Horatio."
Horatio grinned looking down. "Alan… she's worth a lot more than these two paper tickets, my friend."
The man's eyes widened. "I didn't mean any disrespect. I've known you for almost 10 years now and… I just don't want to see you played. I'm sorry if I spoke out of line."
Horatio placed a tender hand on the man's shoulder. "I appreciate that my friend and thank you but… trust me. She's one in a million."
"That's great news. I hope you both have a wonderful vacation. I've never been there before but I hear it's one of the most, private and prestigious places the rich go to lose themselves. So make the best of it man… and let me know how it was when you get home."
"Will do Alan. Thank you again."
Horatio placed the tickets inside his suit jacket pocket, headed back to the Hummer and was on his way home with one goofy-looking grin. Now… he couldn't stop smiling.
His phone buzzed and he chuckled looking down at the caller ID.
"Hello beautiful," he answered in a low, sensual tone.
'Good God,' Calleigh thought listening to that mesmerizing tone of his. She replied, "Almost home?"
"Ten minutes to arrival, sweetheart."
"Did you… do what you had to do?" She questioned with humor in her tone, getting ready to slip into something very provocative, knowing he didn't have a clue.
"As a matter of fact I did, and…" He paused listening closely, "why do you sound… so preoccupied?" He asked hearing the laughter in her tone. He knew she was up to something.
Calleigh gasped with wide eyes and snapped, "How do you know these things!"
Horatio chuckled in that low hypnotic tone, "We have a special connection, remember?"
"Oh my God! Don't even go there right now! I mean it Horatio!" She panicked.
He understood and felt the same way, immediately answering, "I wasn't referring to that connection sweetheart. You have my word. I will not make an attempt to connect with you tonight or…. anytime soon."
Calleigh frowned for a moment. "Okay… see you soon," she replied and rushed off the phone.
Horatio grinned and shook his head. He could only imagine what she had planned for him tonight.
He pulled up and felt his heart flutter a bit. 'Get yourself under control. Wait for the right time… don't be so damn nervous.'
Horatio let out a long breath and headed toward the house. He slipped his key in the lock and slowly opened the door then stared stunned.
Rose petals, red and white, were scattered everywhere!
The soft music caught his ear then the dim lights. He moved forward and followed the trail she obviously left him. He smiled listening to the song. "Your Love is King."
He turned and tossed his keys on the table thoughtlessly then chuckled. A grin formed on his face, seeing the small sticky note in front of the champagne bucket.
"Take off your jacket, handsome. Have a glass of champagne then please join me in our bedroom."
"Absolutely," he lowly exhaled and poured himself a glass. He let out a heavy breath knowing he could use something a lot stronger with his nerves then downed it. With newfound energy, he headed for the stairs with the glasses and bottle in hand. Another sticky note on the step stopped him and he smiled seeing all the rose petals leading up the stairs.
"Unbutton your shirt but don't take it off. Leave that for me. Get rid of the belt!"
Horatio's brows rose. 'This was getting good.' He chuckled low and shook his head, trying to maneuver. He placed the bottle down on the steps and practically ripped his belt off then unbuttoned his shirt, tugging it from his pants.
He took the steps two at a time and finally reached the closed bedroom door then read the last sticky.
"Tonight… I will love you, mind body and soul. You're the most amazing man in the world and you're mine, Horatio Caine." She drew a small heart, connected to another's, naming them both, Horatio and Calleigh.
Horatio swallowed hard, feeling tears sting his eyes again. 'Get yourself under control man.' He released a breath. 'Thank God she has the lights down low,' he thought and finished reading.
"Let me have control tonight. And you must say yes… then enter at your own risk." A cute smiley face ended the note.
He lowly cleared his throat. "Here we go," he quietly breathed then knocked softly, opening the door. "I'm entering at my own risk," he quietly chuckled, greeted with more rose petals, leading right to the bed. He squinted going from darkness to bright lights. The lights weren't dimmed which surprised him. She was good at that though, always surprising him in one way or another.
His brows knitted for a moment not finding her in the immediate area. "Calleigh?" He called softly.
A low sound caused him to tilt his head toward the bathroom door. He grinned as both brows lifted in thought. 'Jacuzzi.'
He bounced on his toes smiling and took a step forward when Calleigh was suddenly dragged roughly out of the bathroom, by a man who had a gun pressed against her temple.
Horatio froze.
TBC…
The Roller-coaster just flew off the tracks!
Okay calm down.
The proposal gonna have to wait.
See what I mean about Fun.
Many meanings.
I told you all to expect the unexpected….
Did you?
Were you prepared?
More FUN to come….