Danny paced back and forth across the living area of his studio apartment. Watching Jordan during her first three weeks of life and given him a sense of purpose and direction. There was nothing more he wanted than to have a family of his own; and he knew just the person to be part of it.

He let it ring… and ring… and ring. She should be home. C'mon Lindsay, pick up. He slammed it down. Talk to her… something he couldn't just do the next day. He had a very important question.

Danny walked through the streets. They were busy as usual, but he didn't notice. He only wanted to see Lindsay.

He buzzed the correct doorbell, hoping she'd come down and let him in. Nothing. He sat down on the curb and waited.

Lindsay knocked. Why wasn't he home? She had tried calling him from her cell, but there was no answer. Danny, please answer the door. She thought.

"Hey you." She spun around to see Danny coming up behind her. "Funny I should see you here."

She grinned as she ran into his arms. "I was looking for you."

"Ironic… you found me. Truth is, Montana, I just came from your place. I tried calling you, but you weren't home."

She nodded thoughtfully. "Yeah, I was at the bar trying to get a hold of you. Kinda hoped you might come down and buy me a drink." She blushed slightly as he held her.

Kissing the top of her head, Danny unlocked his door and brought her in. "Had to ask you something… something important."

"Go ahead, Danny." She kissed him gently.

"Umm… I want to go out with you."

She smiled and brushed her fingers through his hair. Taking his glasses off and putting them behind her, she pushed him against the wall. "I don't want to go out."

A wide grin spread across Danny's face and he chuckled to himself. Yeah, this is definitely what he wanted. "I want to be with you, Lindsay… I want to love you and take care of you. I want…"

She smiled. "You want a family don't you? You're jealous of Flack." She teased him.

"110 jealous." He nodded. "Yeah, Linds… that's what I want."

"Me too." She put a finger against his lips. "One step at a time, Detective Messer." She giggled as she let him play with her hair.

"Yes ma'am. Anything you want."

-And that's all she wrote-Written by Officer-In-Blue-Support our Troops, they're protecting your ass -