This picks up right where we left off. Enjoy!

Leia pleaded, Can we forget that tape exists for a few minutes so we can finish this meeting? She sighed as the others nodded.

The rest of the meeting was uneventful. Leia switched off her datapad and told Han she'd meet him at 1800 to go to dinner. He squeezed her shoulder and dropped a kiss on her forehead before she left, leaving Han alone with Wedge.

So Han, Wedge said, dropping a wink, What she like?
Han gave Wedge a strange look. I take it you mean what's Leia like in the sac? Well, buddy, what's it to you?
Wedge flushed slightly. Ugh, well, a couple of the Rogues have a bet going about it...
Han grinned lopsidedly. I'll say one thing... she makes me a very happy man. He turned and walked to the door, pausing for a moment, glancing back over his shoulder at Wedge. She's a moaner.

Han stepped out of the turbolift down the hall from Leia's office, whistling, carrying a bouquet of Naboo lilies. Suddenly, Luke appeared in front of him, lounging for him.
You son of a Hutt! Luke snarled. He caught hold of Han's vest and punched him squarely in the jaw. Luke pushed him against the wall and punched him again, this time in the gut, knocking the air out of him. Han grunted and doubled over.

Leia heard the commotion in the hall and hurried out.
Leia shrieked and ran to him. Han lay crumpled on the floor, gasping. Stop hurting Han!
Leia hurried over and helped Han up, guiding him towards her office. She shot Luke an angry glance before the doors slid shut.

Han smiled weakly and held up the crumpled flowers.
These were for you, he admitted, dropping them on to the couch.
Leia ordered. Han mock saluted and did so. Leia examined his face critically.
You'll have a real shiner by morning, she said, dropping a soft kiss on the quickly forming bruise. Han pulled her into his lap, nuzzling her hair.
It was worth it. Luke I think needed to get it out of his system. He paused. Now how about some dinner?
Leia laughed. Well, they do always say a way to a man's heart is his stomach.
Then I must have some weird stomach, judging from the stuff they were serving on Hoth. Leia laughed again, and dropped a kiss on Han's lips.