Hey guys! I'm really glad you guys gave me your guesses on who exactly Nathan called. Some of you got it partly correct – you'll just have to see who those two people really are, won't you? Thanks so much for the reviews! Please don't hesitate to leave more.

Hugs and kisses to all!

----Sera

P.S. This chapter contains mature sexual content. There, I warned you so don't report me or something.

Disclaimer: Nothing about OTH is mine – except for this story, which seems to take ages to finish.

Haley awoke to a cell phone vibrating next to her ear. She stirred and opening her eyes, stared at the phone sleepily.

Nathan quickly grabbed the phone from her before she could read the new text message. "Whoa, easy there – that's my phone."

She looked up at him suspiciously. "Since when did you get all secretive with your phone?"

"I'm not being secretive –" He said defensively. Then he cleared his throat and said, "It's probably nothing, anyway."

Haley snuggled against his warm chest, inhaling his intoxicating scent as if it was the last time she would ever wake up next to him. He immediately pulled her closer, kissing the top of her head.

If he thought that the divorce was bad enough to handle, he wasn't sure how he could take them being apart for sure – not when things were getting better, now that they had a sure chance of being happy again.

He couldn't imagine how he could go to Duke when the love of his wife and their child was miles away from him. Basketball didn't matter anymore.

She looked at him, her eyes still rather heavy-lidded and exhausted, despite the soft smile playing on her lips.

"Why don't you go back to sleep, Hales?" Nathan asked worriedly.

Haley shook her head as she got up. Her smile widened when she saw how cute Nathan looked when he was uncertain.

"It's alright – I have to meet up with someone today," She went to his side of the bed and gave him a light peck on the lips. "Please be here when I get back."

"I will be," he whispered before giving her another tender kiss. "I love you, Hales."

"I love you, too."

Haley stared at Brooke's apartment, a feeling of foreboding overwhelming her. A part of her strangely wanted to run away, while the other half wanted her to go ahead and get it over with.

She knew Brooke would be here today – Peyton told her herself.

Her legs felt like lead as she dragged herself towards the doorstep. After what seemed to be an entire hour, she was there and slowly, she raised her hand to knock on the door.

Immediately, it opened, revealing a very surprised-looking Brooke. "Tutor Girl -?"

Without another word, Haley hugged her best friend and as soon as she did, she felt the tears stream down her face.

"I'm so sorry, Hales – I shouldn't have gotten drunk after Eric broke up with me – I didn't mean to attempt to sleep with Nathan – I –"

Haley stopped her. "I know you wouldn't. You're my best friend, Brookie, and you would never do that to me. Also – I'd really appreciate it if we never talked about it ever again."

"Deal,"

Haley walked inside and took a seat on the living room couch.

Brooke smiled, wiping away her tears. "I cried when I read your letter."

Haley smiled back. "I cried while writing it," she looked up at her. "I heard about you and Lucas. I'm so happy for you both."

She beamed. "I know – I mean, it took ages and a damned you-know-what for us to realize that we were meant for each other. But hey, if that's what we have to go through for us to be together, then it's alright by me."

Brooke immediately noticed the sadness in Haley's eyes, not resenting the fact that she didn't seem to be listening that much. "How's it going, Tutor Girl?"

She sighed heavily. "I don't want to leave tomorrow, Brooke. I don't want to leave you, Peyton, Jake, Mouth, Skillz, Bevin, Lucas – and especially Nathan. I don't want to leave Tree Hill."

Brooke reached over to comfort her.

"It's weird how I've always pictured going to Stanford for college – ever since I was a little, I thought of nothing else – and now, Stanford doesn't matter anymore. I only want to be with Nathan and our child. Nothing else," Haley began to cry again, this time into Brooke's shoulder. "It's like everything is working against us, you know? Whatever we do, something bad always has to happen. It's not fair."

"I have an idea – why don't we have a party tomorrow before you leave? Your flight is on midnight, right?"

Haley nodded.

"Perfect. We could have this huge party in Tric – and all these awesome bands would be playing – there's going to be lots of dancing, and food, and drinks – nothing alcoholic, of course. Wouldn't want another fiasco to happen," Brooke added hastily.

Despite her misery, Haley couldn't help but laugh. "Brookie, I'm not quite sure if I'm in a partying mood."

"Oh, don't be ridiculous. Everyone is always in a partying mood – that is, if it's a party I planned." She waved her hand carelessly.

When Haley didn't seem to be encouraged, Brooke pouted. "Please, Tutor Girl – it's your last day in Tree Hill. You might as well have fun."

Brooke has a point.

"Well…okay, but –" The rest of her words were drowned by Brooke's excited scream.

Haley arrived home later that evening to find Nathan fast asleep on the bed.

She smiled, knowing that he had not slept a wink last night and he was most probably exhausted.

Haley crawled into a sleeping Nathan's arms, letting her body snuggle into his.

She felt her heart heave painfully. "I don't want to leave tomorrow, Nathan. I don't want to forget this - to forget us."

His eyes flew open as he leaned down, his lips hovering over hers and his arms pulling her closer. "I'll make sure you never will."

His lips came crashing down on hers and she quickly let him in with desperation. His tongue immediately went in search of hers as it explored every sweet crevice of her mouth. Their tongues met and they were soon kissing each other madly, oxygen becoming a thing of the past.

Nathan pulled away, panting. He gazed into her hazel eyes, their naturally light brown color a shade darker and full of desire. He kissed the sensitive spot beneath her earlobe and when his tongue bathed it, she let out a loud moan.

She buried her fingers into his hair, running them through the soft strands while he licked her neck. Haley pushed him away so she could quickly take off her top and scramble out of her jeans while he did the same.

The cold air made her shiver but as soon as Nathan's warm body was atop of hers, she felt nothing but sparks everywhere he touched. He kissed her again but shorter as his lips and tongue drifted lower.

He lifted her up slightly so he could swiftly unhook her bra and slip it off her. When he began to suckle her gently, Haley let out another moan, her fingernails digging deeply into his back.

Nathan gently kissed her flat stomach, as if he was acknowledging his child's presence. Haley smiled kindly down at him but the needy look in her eyes told him that he should continue.

She pulled his face up to hers for another searing kiss and she moaned into his mouth when he pulled down her underwear and slipped a finger inside of her as she arched herself into his hand.

"Oh – my – God," Haley breathed into his ear as she kissed the side of his neck, trying to leave a mark.

His fingers teased and tormented her, preparing her for what was to come next, making her scream and beg for more. Not able to wait any longer, she quickly pulled his boxers off him and with one hand, guided him to her entrance.

Nathan kissed her soundly and slowly entered her, one hot inch at a time. Haley tried to push him against her, begging him to be wild and unbridled with her but he was too strong.

"I love you, Hales," he whispered and with one sudden thrust, he entered her completely, almost making the both of them climax.

Haley closed her eyes with bliss, feeling him throb inside of her, taking in all the sensations. "Now, Nathan." She said softly.

He complied and with each full thrust, Nathan and Haley both let out screams of passion while kissing each other deeply. With one final push, they both came and they fell into each other's arms, completely sated and satisfied.

Haley was smiling at him while one of his fingers ran up and down her spine.

"God, I think we just made another baby to keep this one company." He teased.

"I don't think that's scientifically possible, Nathan." She reminded him in a sing-song voice.

He laughed. "Always the 'Tutor Girl,' I see."

Haley wrapped her arms around his neck. "But judging from how incredible it was – I don't see how it is impossible."

Nathan cocked a brow. "You sure you can handle triplets?"

Haley's hand slipped lower, making him gasp with pleasure. "Honey, I can do with quadruplets."

There you guys go! Gosh, that took me quite a long time to write. I hope you liked that chapter. Don't forget to R&R!