Sorry it took a while to update. Classes started back up for the semester and I've been busy. Anyway, thanks for all the reviews. That's a good a point about the whole Dr. Quartermaine thing, I'll need to keep that in mind. Thanks. :) Glad you guys like the whole Maxie/Ryan angle. Maxie needs a man!

Morgan: We definitely need a break from all the crap of GH right now. I think that's why the last two chapters have kind of been GQ fluff. They need to be happy.

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Maxie wrapped her wet hair into a clean white towel and wrapped another towel around her body. She had used the master bathroom upstairs to take her shower before work.

"Damn it," she mumbled to herself, when she noticed she had left her work clothes downstairs in her room. She made her way down the staircase and just as she walked through the living room she came face to face with Ryan. He had just got out of the shower downstairs, and had a towel wrapped around his waist. She had to admit that he was more muscular than she thought.

"Oh," Maxie quickly looked away "I'm sorry. I didn't know you were still here. I thought you left for work."

"I thought you left," he stumbled on his words, as he tried to avoid staring at her.

"I was upstairs," she managed to explain.

"Oh," he nodded nervously.

"Maxie!" the two of them turned around to look at the front door, just as Georgie and Dillon came through it.

"Oh my God," Georgie yelped "We came back a day early. We probably should have called."

"They probably wouldn't have heard the phone," Dillon joked, a smirk on his lips.

"It's not what it looks like," Maxie began sternly "I was upstairs taking a shower and then..."

"You don't have to explain," Dillon held up his hand "It's all right."

"No, listen nothing happened."

"Ok, I believe you," Georgie smiled "Come on Dillon, let's go unpack and let them get dressed."

They left them alone, as the two continued to avoid each other's eyes.

"So, I guess I should get dressed," Maxie spoke at last.

"Yeah, I um, I'm sure Dillon will want us to have a meeting once he's finished unpacking," Ryan countered.

"Ok, so I'll see you later?"

"Yeah, sure," he nodded, rushing down the hallway and slamming the door.

"Maxie and Ryan," she heard Georgie yell in singsong voice from upstairs.

"Shut up!" she called back, fighting back a smile on her face as she headed to her own room to get dressed.

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Georgie took a deep breath as she walked into the PCPD later that day. Dillon didn't know she had decided to stop by and see Leo on her way home from the clinic. She was sure he wouldn't mind, although he would have probably liked to be with her. The truth was, she wanted to talk to him alone.

He was waiting for her in the interrogation room. His wrists handcuffed together in front of him, the sleeves of his blue prison issued uniform rolled up to his elbows. He seemed so calm, Georgie was surprised.

"Hey," he smiled at her; His eyes seemed to light up at her presence.

"Hey, how are you doing?" she sat down across from him, laying her hand on top of his.

"Good," he nodded "They're treating me good and Justus is great. I really think that things aren't going to be that bad."

"Leo, I just want to thank you. You didn't have to do this and I still don't feel right about it..."

"It is what's right," he tried to assure her.

"I just want to say thank you because I don't know what I would do without Dillon, especially now with the baby."

"How is the baby?" his eyes grew intense "Is everything ok?"

"Oh, yeah, everything is fine," she smiled "We have an appointment tomorrow. We might even find out if it's a boy or a girl."

"What do you want?"

"A girl," she smiled softly "I know Dillon would love to have a boy, but we'll be happy either way."

"Listen Georgie, I don't want you to worry. It's not good for the baby and I promise you, this is what I want, all right?"

"All right," she nodded "I love you so much for doing this for us," she squeezed his hand.

"Time's up," Lucky came into the room "We need to get Leo back to his cell."

Georgie stood up and gave Leo a quick hug, before Lucky led him out of the room.

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"Are you nervous?" Dillon asked Georgie the next day as they waited on the doctor to come into their room.

"No," she shook her head "Are you?"

"I'm excited," he grinned at her "We're finally going to know."

"If it's a girl, are you going to be too disappointed?" she looked up at him.

"What? Of course not, I don't care which one we're having, as long as the baby is healthy."

"Me too," she nodded; Although she knew he was lying, but then again so was she.

"All right," the doctor came in "Let's take a look at this baby, shall we?"

She turned off the lights and turned on the monitor, before long she had brought up an image of their tiny baby on the screen.

"Wow," Dillon whispered "That's our baby."

Georgie couldn't speak. She was so overwhelmed by what she was seeing.

"Would you like to know the sex of the baby?"

"Yes," Georgie nodded, never taking her eyes from the screen.

"Well, Mom and Dad, say hello to your baby boy."

"It's a boy?" Dillon smiled.

"Hi baby," Georgie whispered "I've been waiting a long time to see you."

"Everything looks fine. You have a healthy baby," the doctor smiled "Would you like some pictures of the sonogram to take home?"

Georgie nodded, running her hand along the computer screen.

"He's beautiful," she whispered.

"Just like his mom," Dillon kissed the top of her head.