Hello my lovelies, a new little chapter below for you. Ashley's snapchats with that ring still blingin' out on her finger is making me want to write some angsty Haleb so keep an eye out.

Cancun is calling our pretty little liars in part 1 of 2 - enjoy!

Hola Mexico - Part I

"Han," Caleb called at 6am as he threw the stroller in the back of their Audi. She finished strapping in Mila's car seat before gently shutting the car door and coming round to Caleb. "You think we've got everything?"

"Where's Lo's backpack?"

"Shit," Caleb said, "Let me go check inside," He said disappearing back inside. It was still dark and Hanna was absolutely shattered. She'd spent the previous evening packing up what felt like their entire house for their week in Mexico with the other girls and their significant others.

She perched on the trunk of the car and was about to shoot off a text to Spencer to ask where the hell she was when their SUV pulled up. Spencer jumped out, her small bump prominent, and walked over as Toby stayed in the car sorting out the GPS. "Jesus, is this what having a kid does to packing light?" She asked, taking in the amount of luggage Hanna and Caleb had managed to stuff into their car.

Hanna shot her a death glare, "You didn't have to pack it all,"

"Somebody hasn't had their coffee this morning," Spencer remarked as Caleb reappeared, mini Toy Story backpack in hand. "Cute," Spencer said, Caleb raising his eyebrows before throwing the bag in the back.

"Let's go," Caleb said, "I've locked up," He added as Hanna moved to wrap her arms around him and rest her tired head on his chest.

"Em's meeting us at the airport," Spencer said quietly, unsure how Hanna would respond.

Hanna didn't say anything, simply separated herself from Caleb and moved round him to go and get in the front seat. Caleb sighed as he watched her shut the door before turning back to look at Spencer. "She just doesn't want to see Em get hurt again," He commented, closing the boot of the car.

"I've tried to talk to her about it but she just keeps shutting me out!" Spencer exclaimed, frustrated.

"Sit next to her on the flight. She won't have a choice," Caleb grinned, "You know how stubborn she is. It'll all work out,"

Spencer cast her eyes towards the front seat of the car and nodded, "Let's go, we don't want to miss our flight,"

"Okay, see you at the airport," Caleb agreed before they separated to their respective cars. He turned the engine on but paused and looked at Hanna who was resting her head on the window. He leant across and squeezed her thigh, "Emily's a big girl," He started – they hadn't really spoken about the situation with Emily and Alison, but Caleb could tell where her mind was running to.

"Caleb, I don't wanna talk about it," She snapped. She'd wanted to talk to him about it over the past week but he'd been so busy with work, always off in his office taking phone calls and it felt like every time she'd tried, he just wasn't mentally there to listen to her. She felt bad for snapping at him though – it wasn't how she wanted to start their holiday. As he began to reverse out the drive, she placed a hand on his arm and stopped him.

"What?" He asked, "Did we forget something?"

She leant across the console and gave him a kiss, "I'm sorry," She whispered, taking his hand in hers. "I just want to have a nice holiday. I feel like I've hardly seen you since you got back from Cali," She said quietly, "and then Alison," She added, rolling her eyes.

"We will," He reassured. "I know I've been busy but things are gonna be really different from now on," She looked down at their hands and nodded in agreement, "Why don't you have a nap? I'll wake you up when we're at the airport," He suggested, pressing a kiss against her hair.

She looked up at him and smiled, wondering how she got so lucky. She connected their lips one final time before settling back against her seat and closing her eyes as Caleb finally started the long journey to Mexico.


Spencer had mulled over what Caleb said and bided her time. She'd watched helplessly as Hanna had settled Logan and Mila and then curled into Caleb's chest and slept for the entire flight to Atlanta for their layover. Then she'd watched as Hanna had floated off with Logan to go and grab food – probably to avoid having to make any conversation with anyone besides Caleb – before all of a sudden they were boarding their flight to Cancun and Hanna was dealing with a cranky baby who cried until they were at cruising altitude.

But then Caleb stood up and grabbed Logan, presumably to let him go to the toilet and stretch his legs, allowing Spencer to move in for the kill. "Hey," She said, sitting down in the vacant aisle seat.

"Hey Spence," Hanna replied, cradling Mila as the 6-month-old sucked on her binky and looked up at Hanna. "I'm sorry about this morning," She said, wanting to clear the air before Spencer had chance to say anything. "I'm just so mad at Emily,"

"Mad at Emily for getting involved with Alison or mad at Emily for inviting Alison on holiday?"

"Both," Hanna said definitively, looking down at Mila and tenderly stroking her cheek, smiling slightly as the baby's eyes fluttered shut with Hanna's touch before opening again to look at her Momma for comfort, still not entirely comfortable with the foreign environment. "Now that I'm a Mom, the most important thing to me is keeping my family safe," She began to explain, "When I think about our friendship with Ali," She paused and Spencer almost thought she was going to burst into tears, "She's the last person I'd ever want Mimi to be influenced by as she grows up,"

"Han," Spencer said, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder, "Ali's changed. We all saw that before we left for college and I really think her time in Europe after the divorce taught her some life lessons,"

"You know this how?"

"Whilst you've been avoiding Emily like the plague, Toby and I have actually had dinner with them a couple of times," Spencer explained, rubbing her stomach as the baby kicked.

"You're becoming a Mom now Spencer, don't you want to just protect him or her from whatever's out there?" Hanna asked, her eyes welling up as she gently stroked Mila's stomach, cooing down at her as the baby rested her hands on top of Hanna's.

"Of course I do," She agreed, "But Ali's not the big bad wolf anymore and I really think you should give her a chance this week. This is my babymoon Han, I just want us all to enjoy ourselves before my life is turned upside down by a baby Cavanaugh,"

Hanna sniffled a little and lifted her head to smile at her, "Life is so much better upside down," She laughed, looking past Spencer to where Caleb had parked himself next to Toby with Logan on his lap.

"You know," Spencer laughed with her, "Seeing what you and Caleb have, that was one of the main reasons that Toby and I decided to have a baby." She said, rubbing Mila's leg as she finally nodded off to sleep.

"I thought it was a surprise?"

"Well yeah," Spencer admitted, "But we'd just agreed to start trying and then it kinda turned out that I was 2 months pregnant already," She grinned, expecting Hanna to smile or make some snarky comment back.

"Caleb's been distant lately," Hanna said quietly. Spencer was the first person she'd actually articulated the words to – it hurt even more to say it out loud. "I don't know what's going on,"

"Hanna, that man is crazy in love with you," Spencer said firmly, "Maybe he's just planning a big surprise," She suggested, "You know Caleb would never do anything to hurt you,"

"I know," Hanna agreed, and she truly believed it. "I just want him to tell me. I hate keeping things from each other,"

"Whatever it is, he'll tell you soon, I'm sure of it,"


By the time the taxi pulled up to the villa Spencer and Toby had rented, it was dark and everyone was shattered and hungry. Hanna whisked two tired babies off to bed and settled them for the night before she came back out to the kitchen area to find dinner being put on the table.

Spencer handed her a glass of wine as they moved over to take their seats, "I shouldn't drink this," Hanna said, sitting in her natural place next to Caleb.

"I can't, so you have to," Spencer retorted, sitting down opposite her. She did a small victory dance as Emily came over and sat next to Hanna without her ignoring her. They were making some serious progress after Spencer had all but forced Hanna to go and sit with them for a bit on the plane.

"I put the last bottle in the fridge," Caleb said to Hanna, resting his arm around her shoulder, "If Mimi wakes up, she'll have food until morning," Hanna grabbed the hand that rested on her shoulder and interlaced their fingers. "I distinctly remember having a conversation with you where you slated Cancun," Caleb directed to Spencer as Toby handed him a beer.

Spencer rolled her eyes, "The hotel have been harassing my Mom to come and stay and then tweet about how great it is, but she's too busy with the campaign and Melissa's in London so here we are,"

"It looks amazing," Aria said, "We really need to explore tomorrow," She directed to Ezra.

"I'm certainly not complaining," Hanna agreed, grabbing her glass of wine, "To Spence and Toby," She said, "And their last holiday before our world is gonna change in the best possible way,"

Cheers echoed around the table before everyone tucked into a well-deserved dinner. They'd opened up all the patio doors halfway through and everyone began to feel the hot air filter through – after a day of travelling it finally felt like they were on holiday. It helped Hanna feel more at ease with the Emily and Alison situation and the more wine she consumed, the less she decided she should care about it. If Emily was willing to put her heart out there, then she had to be willing to deal with whatever repercussions that would bring.

Just as Hanna was finishing the last of her fourth glass of wine, she felt Caleb wrap and arm around her and begin to nuzzle her ear. "Come for a walk with me," He whispered, pressing a kiss against the shell of her ear. She nodded, taking his hand as he stood and led them outside down past the pool to the private beach. They walked for a few minutes in silence, taking in the beautiful atmosphere and feeling completely at peace with one another.

He paused once he felt they were far enough away that nobody would disturb them and pulled Hanna in front of him, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind as she contently leant back against his chest and rested her hands over his. "Are you glad we're here?" He asked quietly as they listened to the waves crash against the sand. It felt like the first time in far too long that he hadn't had to stress about his job.

She nodded, and turned in his arms, resting the palms of her hands on his chest. "It feels pretty romantic right now," She grinned up at him, toying with the top button of his plaid shirt.

Caleb didn't say anything, just nudged her nose with his own before tenderly connecting their lips. She ran her hands up his shoulders, tangling in his hair as their kisses became more urgent, more forceful. She could tell he wanted more and smiled as his tongue entered her mouth before moaning as his hands ran down her back to grope at her butt. He broke away and pushed her hair to one side, dancing kisses up her collarbone to her ear, "I don't know if I'll be able to behave when you're in a bikini," She kissed him again, beginning to unfasten the buttons on his shirt, "What are you doing?" He whispered, the effects of the evening's alcohol in full force as she reached the final one, pausing to admire his chest before pushing the article of clothing down his arms.

"Being naughty," She whispered back, pushing him down onto the sand before straddling his waist. "Very naughty," She added, reaching for his belt buckle.

Caleb grabbed her hands and stopped her, "You have too many clothes on to be doing that," He murmured, pulling her down to kiss her as he tugged at the bottom of her white V-neck t-shirt.

"Hanna Rivers!" A voice exclaimed, coming towards them in the darkness. "We're supposed to be the newlyweds, not you," Aria said as she approached them, throwing Caleb's shirt that had been discarded in the sand at the pair.

"I can't help it," Hanna whined, pushing herself up and brushing down her clothes as Caleb stood too and pulled his shirt back on.

"How did you find us?" Caleb asked confused, pulling Hanna back towards him.

"Well I walked up the beach for 90 seconds," Aria said like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "How much have you had to drink?"

"Blame Spencer," Hanna spluttered, her hand coming to her head as she began to feel the beginnings of a headache. "She kept feeding me wine. She's trying to live through me," She moaned, burying her head against Caleb's chest.

"Well Spencer doesn't want to get kicked out of the villa on day 1, so I suggest you head to your room if you want to copulate," Aria replied, raising her eyebrows at the pair who were drunk as a skunk.

Hanna groaned and followed Caleb as he led them back towards the villa, "Why do book people have to use big words?" She asked Aria, using her spare hand to readjust her bra as they walked back past the pool and into the open plan living space – they really hadn't been that far from the villa at all.

Caleb smirked as they walked in to catcalls and whistles. "You got a little something," Toby laughed, rubbing his lips at Caleb.

"I honestly find it amazing that the two people who have children are the two people who need to be babysat," Ezra pointed out as Caleb sat down on the sofa and pulled Hanna down next to him, swinging her legs over his lap.

"We don't need to be babysat," Hanna argued, letting Caleb wrap an arm around her and press a kiss against her hair. "We're on holiday, we should be allowed to be frisky,"

"Frisky, Hanna?" Spencer said, dumbfounded by Hanna's choice of word, "Frisky?"

"What do you want me to say? We went out there for some foreplay?" Hanna retorted, throwing her free arm up in the air.

Caleb laughed at her and kissed her forehead, holding her cheek as he brought her lips towards his own. "Can you guys just go and have sex," Emily chimed, convinced she had just seen tongue enter mouth. When his hand moved to feel her butt, Spencer decided she couldn't take it anymore and threw a cushion at them to break them apart.

"I don't wanna watch live action softcore porn on my couch," She said when Hanna looked at her questioningly.

"Don't mind us," Caleb said, encouraging Hanna to stand before pushing himself up from the sofa. "We'll try not to be too loud," He added, leading Hanna by the hand towards their bedroom, "See all you losers tomorrow," He said before they disappeared out of sight, their giggles travelling down the corridor.

Spencer looked at Aria and Ezra with sympathy, "I'm sorry your room's next to there's," She apologized, resting her head on Toby's shoulder.

Aria smiled and laced her fingers with Ezra's, "I mean, how bad can they be?"


Caleb woke up the next morning to the sun streaming in through the window before an item of clothing unceremoniously hit him in the face. Grunting, he sat up and pushed the swimming trunks to the side, looking for the offender who'd thrown them at him.

"Good morning," He murmured, taking in the sight of Hanna in a bikini in front of him. She walked over to him and squealed as he pulled her down on top of her.

"Did you not get enough last night?" She asked, his answer being to silence her with his lips, his mouth slanting across her own as their noses bumped. This trip was exactly what they needed – Hanna always felt so uneasy when Caleb pulled away from her and that was exactly what he'd been doing ever since he'd got back from California.

"Mommy?" A worried little voice called from the connecting room. Hanna pushed herself off Caleb and shoved his trunks at him again, disappearing out of sight to go and see Logan.

Caleb had just about pulled them on when Hanna came back into the room, a teary Logan propped on her hip. "Look, here's Daddy," She soothed, "Mommy and Daddy are just in here," She said, stroking his head as he wrapped his arms around her neck and let a few tears leak out of his eyes.

"Daddy," He cried, reaching for Caleb.

"It's okay," Caleb soothed, taking him into his arms, "Shall we get some breakfast?" He asked, internally cringing as Logan wiped his snotty nose on Caleb's shoulder, before he nodded and stopped crying. He shot Hanna an appreciative look as she handed him a towel to wipe his shoulder before he headed out of their room and down the hall toward the kitchen.

When Hanna joined them almost an hour later, Logan had devoured eggs and bacon for breakfast and was slobbing on the couch with Emily, watching the Disney Channel, all tears from earlier forgotten. "Oh my god Han," Alison said as Hanna walked over to them with Mila on her waist, "Could she be any more adorable?"

"Probably not," Caleb agreed, grinning at the 6-month-old who Hanna had dressed in a blue and white striped swimsuit with red ruffles around her hips and a tiny straw hat that had the face of a cat sewed on and little ears.

"She's pretty undecided on the hat," Hanna remarked, plonking the baby on Caleb's lap as she moved to make her own breakfast. She sat next to him with a bowl of fruit, watching as Caleb helped their baby stand on his lap, nuzzling and blowing raspberries against her neck making her squeal and laugh with glee.

"Who loves Mama?" He cooed, pressing kisses against Mila's cheek as she turned to look at Hanna, her little hat falling down over her eyes. "Mimi does," He said, pushing the hat back up as Mila smiled and babbled away.

"Mila," Hanna said, grabbing the baby's attention. "You wanna try some banana?" She cooed, mushing a little bit up on her finger and holding it in front of Mila's lips.

"She's thinking about it," Caleb laughed, unable to take his eyes off their little girl as she opened her mouth and tried the tiny amount of fruit. She chewed and scrunched up her face a bit before smiling and reaching out for Hanna's hand. Hanna smushed up some more and held it in front of her mouth again, finishing off the rest of her breakfast with her left hand as Mila pulled her finger into her mouth and ate the last of the banana, "You like that bug?"

"Na!" Mila exclaimed, waving her arms around only for her hat to fall into her eyes again.

Hanna straightened it up and pressed a kiss against her lips. "That's right, banana. Can you say Dada?"

"Say Dada," Caleb whispered, patting her butt encouragingly.

"Da,"

"That's right baby, Dada," Hanna encouraged, placing a tender hand on Mila's back.

"Da," Mila repeated.

"You're almost there," Caleb said, squeezing Mila's side as he continued to help her stand on his lap. She was going through one of those phases where she was never happy just sitting, she wanted to be testing her little legs out all the time. "Pool time?" He suggested to Hanna.

"Hell yeah," Hanna agreed, "Lo, you wanna go in the pool?" She called to him on the sofa. He nodded and took Hanna's hand as she led him back to their room to get him changed into his swim gear and plaster him in sun cream.

When they came back out Caleb was already in the pool, Mila held against his chest as he floated them around the water. Emily was in the water with him and Aria was sat on the side dipping her feet in whilst everyone else lounged around in the sun. Hanna shoved Logan's floaties on his arm before letting him fearlessly run towards the pool, screaming for Emily before he jumped right in, completely soaking Aria on the side. "Jesus," She spluttered, blinking the water out of her eyes in shock. When her eyes refocused, Logan was already swimming around with Emily like nothing had happened. "Who's been teaching him to do that?"

"Guilty," Emily laughed, holding Logan's hands as he kicked his legs and furiously tried to swim.

"Swimming lessons have been going well," Hanna remarked sarcastically as she reached the pool steps, slowly taking one at a time, immersing herself in the water.

"He's gonna be a champ," Emily said, lifting Logan out onto the side so that he could jump in again.

"Why does that scare me?" Hanna questioned, the water now up to her ribcage.

Spencer snorted from the side, "Because he's not even three,"

"Two weeks," Caleb exclaimed, holding his hand in front of Mila for her to grab, her little hands hitting the water creating splashes before she latched onto his hand and tried to shove it in her mouth.

"Don't worry, we've got him the best present," Toby laughed as he jumped in the water too.

Hanna raised her eyebrows, "I don't wanna know," She said, finally dipping her shoulders under as she reached Caleb and Mila. "As long as it's not alive," She added, placing a hand on Caleb's shoulder as she felt him reach for her hip underwater with one of his hands.

"Godparents oath," Toby grinned.

"Looks like we've got another little water bug," Emily cooed, her baby voice out in full force as Toby entertained Logan and she came over to steal Mila. "I'll make a swimmer out of you yet," She pouted, bringing the baby into her arms and resting her against her chest.

"Em, she's 6 months old," Aria said, looking up from her book.

Emily frowned, pressing a sweet kiss against Mila's cheek, "You're never too young,"

"Spence," Hanna started, "A word of warning; don't let your baby take swimming lessons until you're ready for them to want Emily as their Mom," She said, resting the side of her head against Caleb's as he ran his hands down her waist.

"Okay, which is never," Spencer agreed, tenderly rubbing her 5-month bump.

"Hey as soon as anything's wrong, all they want is Momma," Emily defended, guiding Mila around and encouraging her to splash and enjoy the water. Ali watched from her sunbed, taking in the pair and smiling contently as she tanned; maybe one day she might want that herself with Emily.


"What are you wearing tonight?" Hanna asked Spencer. It was 5pm and they were both sat outside on the sun loungers catching the last of the sun's rays, cocktail and mocktail in hand, before Hanna believed they were all – aside from Emily and Alison who were happy to babysit – going out for dinner at the complex's fancy restaurant.

"My green wraparound," Spencer replied, being entirely truthful. She was wearing that dress, but to a dinner Toby had organised on the beach for them. Aria and Ezra, and Emily and Alison were staying in and eating at the villa, looking after the two little ones in case they woke up so that Caleb could take Hanna out for a date night.

Hanna sighed, flipping onto her front to tan her back. "I can't believe I'm letting Ali look after my kids," She said. "Actually I can't believe Ali is willing to stay in to look after my kids,"

Spencer laughed, "Em will be there too,"

Hanna slurped the last of her cocktail and flipped her hair over her shoulder, shrugging nonchalantly, "It's true,"

"You said it yourself, Lo loves spending time with her,"

Hanna grinned thinking about her almost three-year-old, "I think you're his favourite,"

Spencer snorted, "I don't think anyone will be higher up than Caleb. Daddy is the ultimate number one," She said, following Hanna's lead as she stood up and pulled on her kaftan.

They began to walk back up the beach towards their villa, "Sometimes, I'll walk into a room and Lo will just be completely stuck on him and I'll think how adorable it is," Hanna began, "And then I just think how I wanna jump Caleb for being such a good Daddy," She smirked, gasping as Spencer shoved her slightly.

"Go and get ready,"


"Aria, why aren't you dressed?" Hanna exclaimed as she walked into the living area and spotted her in her denim shorts and top. She was sat on the floor playing with Logan and his toys, the little boy clad in his pyjamas as he wound down for the night.

"She's not coming," Caleb answered as he appeared behind her, dressed in chinos and a dress shirt with Mila against his chest, dressed in her onesie and ready for bed.

"I thought we were all going out for dinner?" She asked, looking at Caleb confused. He walked over to her and pressed a gentle kiss on her lips, taking in the lilac dress she was wearing.

"Surprise," He said, smiling down at her.

"What about Spence and Toby?" She said, wrapping an arm around his waist, the other stroking the back of Mila's head.

"They've got their own dinner. Tonight it's just you and me," He whispered the last part, biting his lip as he ran a hand through her short curled hair. "And we need to go, we've got reservations," He added, pressing a kiss against Mila's head before he handed her over to Hanna to say goodbye.

He watched in amusement as Hanna ran over instructions for Aria and Emily about when to put Logan and Mila to bed and what stories they liked to be read before Caleb couldn't take it anymore and dragged her away to start their night.

It was a short golf cart ride up to the restaurant where Caleb had arranged for them to have a table out on the balcony with their seats next to each other rather than across. As the waiters took their food order and then served them wine, Hanna sighed and rested her head against Caleb's chest, feeling wholly content as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders. "Thank you," She said, smiling up at him before grabbing her wine glass and taking a sip.

Caleb didn't say anything, he just moved his arm to rest on the back of her chair and placed his other hand on her thigh, moving his body so that he was almost facing her. She looked at him, concerned, "What is it?" She asked, almost scared of the answer.

"I know you think I've been keeping something from you," He began, "And I have,"

"Caleb," Hanna urged, placing her hand on top of his and rubbing reassuringly.

"I hate how this has taken up so much of my time, and taken me away from you and Mimi and Lo, but it's all been for you," He said feeling emotional at the thought of what he'd missed over the past few weeks.

"Caleb, whatever it is, you can tell me,"

He took a deep breath, nuzzling his nose against her hair before pulling back and looking her straight in the eye. "When I was in Cali, it wasn't just for the tech conference. Google have been looking into my guys and their work," He said, referring to the small programming Company he'd set up a few years ago, "They'd heard about the stuff we were doing with social media programming and babe, they got really interested," He had so many words he wanted to say to her about what was going on but he didn't know in what order to get it out.

"Is that who you've been on the phone to all the time?" She asked quietly, unsure where this was going.

He nodded, "They want to buy us out," He said, moving his hand up to cup her cheek. "They made me sign a waiver until it was all sorted out with the lawyers," He explained, "But I signed it all off right before we flew out here,"

Hanna didn't really know what to say, "Caleb, you built that Company from scratch,"

"I know, but I'll still get to run it and direct it and we'll get a huge amount of funding for what we're doing. The offer they made was too good to turn down," Caleb continued, reassuring her with his eyes that this was the right decision, the right thing for their family, "Babe, we're set for life. Whatever Mimi or Lo want to do, they can do it, there's nothing that will ever stop us providing for them now,"

Hanna felt her a tear leak out of her eye; her mind flickered back to the dark time in high school when her and her Mom had almost lost their house and how Caleb had lived on the streets as a teenager, yet now here she sat, financially set for life and loaded with the knowledge that her babies would never have to face the same difficulties herself or Caleb had in the past. "I love you, so much," She whispered, leaning forward to press a meaningful kiss against his lips. "You're amazing,"

"I'm sorry for keeping it from you,"

She cupped his cheeks and shook her head, "It doesn't matter," She reassured him, "None of it matters," She said as their food was brought out and placed in front of them. They separated slightly, but Caleb was reluctant to let go of her. He felt immense relief that he'd finally been able to tell her what had been going on and he just wanted to know that she was happy and that she understood what it meant for them as a family.

He cupped the back of her head, his hands tangling in her hair as he pulled her close for a deep kiss, guiding her as their lips melted against one another. Hanna broke away laughing as the sheer gravity of the situation came down on her. "Caleb," She laughed, smiling at him so big he couldn't help but laugh with her. "I'm so proud of you,"

He grinned at her, staring into her eyes knowing life couldn't get much better. She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and pushed her lips up to meet his, their food completely forgotten and discarded as she tried to show him exactly how much it meant to her. He pulled back slightly but continued to press light, gentle kisses to her lips, "The food," He murmured, his hands betraying his voice as they ran higher up Hanna's legs underneath her dress.

"I don't care about the food," Hanna replied breathily.

Caleb laughed into their kiss; his Hanna always cared about the food. "Yes you do," He said, forcing himself to pull away from her.

"Let's just take this to go," She urged him, grabbing his hand and placing it back on her thigh. "I don't want this, I want you,"

He stared into her eyes, just long enough to ask himself why the hell he was fighting her on this; he wanted her just as badly. "Let me get the cheque."


Please review, I appreciate every single one and it makes me want to keep adding to this oneshot series. I think part II might need a little Haleb sexy time x