Author's Note: (from Chloe) Apologies for the long wait, everybody. It's not Hanna's fault, it's my fault. It's a combination of summer school, work, just random busyness, that sort of thing. Oh, and by the way, if you haven't seen Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix yet, then you simply must go see it. Anyway, without further ado, here's Chapter Four! As always, this is a cowrite with bauerfreak. Hanna, a million thanks to you - it's a pleasure writing.

A few hours later, the group of seven teenagers came out of the movie doors laughing and carrying on. Spider-Man 3 had been a big hit amongst them. Ciara had her arm casually around Dani as they walked towards the clear glass doors. "I can't believe you have a crush on Tobey Maguire," Ciara told her friend Dani. "He's practically old enough to be your father."

Dani rolled her eyes, her face blushing a little bit. "He's hot for an older guy, what can I say?" she admitted as the others trailed behind them.

Ciara leaned into her ear and whispered, "You better get over your thing for Anthony if you ever want a chance with him," she teased her best friend. Dani laughed in embarrassment and pushed her friend away. She slowed down a bit so she could hold hands with Jason. Hopefully, they could have a nice goodnight kiss that night since her parents weren't home.

Meanwhile, at the Las Vegas Crime Lab, Grissom handed out assignment slips to all those gathered around. As Sara took her slip, she read off the summary out loud. "Dead body in Summerlin." She raised her eyebrows. "Pricey."

Grissom said, "Nick, I want you to go with her."

"Sure thing," Nick replied.

"Warrick, I've got some guy who DFO'd in front of the Palermo," Grissom said, holding out the slip to him.

"Done fell over," Warrick said. "Sweet. I'm on it."

"Catherine, you're with me. We've got a home invasion and robbery off Tropicana."

"Alrighty," Catherine agreed. Looking around, a bit confused, Grissom asked, "Where's Greg?"

"It's his first night off in two weeks," Sara answered.

"Oh yeah, I forgot," Grissom said. He was getting a bit senile. "Alright, off to your assignments everyone, and be on the lookout for drunk drivers this time of night," he reminded them, since it was getting late into the night.

Nick and Sara got their things ready and prepared to go off to their crime scene. Nick could tell his wife was worried about their own kids, out in a big group this time of night. "Call 'em, Sar, if you're that worried." Nick told her as he started up the Denali.

Sara pursed her lips in thought. "Nick, you know what it's like to be out with your friends. The last thing they want is to get a phone call from their dumb old mom."

Nick shrugged. "I'm not worried about them. Ciara and Logan are responsible, even if Anthony isn't, and they're in a public place so I don't think they're going to do anything stupid, if you know what I mean. Besides, they're good kids. I think we can trust them, don't you?"

Sara bit her lip nervously. "I guess so," she agreed. "I'm their mother, though, Nick. It's my job to worry."

Nick smirked at her answer. Sara was the queen of worrying about her children. It had taken him weeks to talk her into letting them stay at home without a sitter in high school. They rarely gave their parents any reason not to trust them, apart from Anthony of course. "I know, baby, I know. Just relax. They've got their phones if there's a problem."

Sara nodded and looked out the window as Nick pulled onto the road.

Meanwhile, Greg Sanders was sitting at a picnic table outside the Ice Parlor Palace licking a strawberry cone along with his new girlfriend Laura. He did a double take when he saw three familiar faces emerge from the theatre across the street, part of a group of teenagers. Greg knew those kids! He zoned out on what Laura was saying as he looked on. He watched as Anthony - or was it Logan? - approached a pretty brunette who seemed to be having a great time. Their fingers nonchalantly intertwined and Greg snickered to himself when he saw that, remembering what it had been like to be sixteen.

Greg's attention shifted to the other twin, who was walking behind the pair, looking on with a tinge of jealousy on his face. Beside them walked the blonde that Greg knew was, without a doubt, Ciara. She flirted with the boy next to her, laughing and blushing while playfully tossing her hair. Ahead of them were two other boys horsing around and pushing each other while laughing loud enough that Greg could hear them clearly. Seeing them reminded Greg of being a teenager - the jealousy of seeing the girl you liked with another boy, being that other boy, fooling around with your friends - he could remember it all.

He also remembered that it really wasn't cool to be acknowledged by an adult in public, so as they approached the Ice Palace Parlor and ordered their ice cream, he made the choice not to get up or wave at them.

"You know that bunch?" Laura asked her date, one of her eyebrows quirking a little bit.

Greg smiled a little bit. "You could say that. Known their parents for a long time, and three of 'em since birth." He informed her, watching the triplets and their friends walk over to the ice cream stand, laughing and having a good time.

"Whose kids are they?" Laura asked as she took a lick of her cone.

"Their parents are Nick and Sara Stokes. The two redheads and the pretty blonde girl." He pointed them out to Laura.

She looked and nodded. "The girl looks like a heartbreaker."

Greg laughed a little. "She got her parents' best features," he admitted. "But she's a sweet girl."

Laura smiled and glanced back at the teenagers. "She seems like fun," she commented as she saw the blonde flip her hair and laugh.

Greg nodded. "She really is. Very outgoing and has the most insane sense of humour." As the teenagers disappeared around the corner at the end of the block, Greg turned his full attention back to Laura and resumed their temporarily interrupted conversation.

The teenagers had their ice cream cones and cups in hand as they wandered down the block, oblivious to anyone else around. They were just concentrating on having fun. "You guys wanna sit down for a while?" Ciara asked everyone as she spotted some picnic tables ahead. Everyone nodded and agreed, so they all plopped down, eating, and laughing, and talking all at the same time.

"Let me taste that, Dani," Ciara said, pointing towards Dani's Tiger Claw ice cream.

"Sure," she agreed, holding up the cone towards her best friend. Ciara leaned over and licked.

"Hey, that's good!" she said. "Taste mine," she said, offering her cone to her friend.

Dani licked Ciara's Mint Chocolate Chip ice cream cone and made a face. "Gross."

"You guys are nasty." Anthony told his sister and his crush. "You're not related, and you're sharing ice cream?" Guys seemed to have a different idea on what was okay to share.

Ciara rolled her eyes at her brother. "Shut up. You should know I changed in front of Dani today. Do you have a problem with that too?"

Anthony shrugged. "You should see a guys' locker room," he pointed out. Ciara and Dani shuddered simultaneously.

"I did not need that image in my head, Anthony," Dani said, giving him a pointed stare.

"Would you rather I share with you?" Ciara asked jokingly.

Anthony shook his head. "Gross. No. Well, actually, I would like a taste of yours, Dani," he admitted.

Ciara snorted.

"What, I can't share with her but you can?" Anthony gave Dani a knowing look, clearly reminding her that ice cream wouldn't be the first thing they'd shared that day.

Ciara rolled her eyes again. "Whatever." She told them, and turned to look at her boyfriend. She smiled at him, and held up her cone. "You want a lick?" she teased knowingly. He smirked and nodded, and took a small lick from the bottom. Everyone else was distracted, so he felt a little bold. Jason took a lick of his own strawberry cone and leaned forward.

"Want a taste of mine?" he murmured quietly. Ciara smiled and giggled at his clever scheme.

"Of course," she told him, and then put her hand on the back of his neck to pull him down for a sweet kiss.

"You guys are gross," Braden yelled down from the end of the table. All eyes immediately landed on the two of them, and Ciara blushed and giggled while Jason smirked at his friends.

"At least I've got someone to kiss," Jason jabbed.

Braden put his hand over his heart in mock insult. "Ouch! I think that's going to bruise." Jason laughed. Braden was definitely the clown of the group. To spite Braden, Ciara looked over at Jason and raised her eyebrows. Jason, knowing exactly what she meant, leaned in for another kiss. "Yuck!" Braden pretended. Dani smiled a half-smile at Anthony, and they could both tell that the other would like nothing more to be kissing each other silly.

Braden began talking to some of the other people in the group, and Dani and Anthony continued to look at each other. "So...um...did you like the movie?" Anthony asked nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. He really wanted to kiss her right now, but kissing alone in his room was quite different from making out with her in public, with their group of friends all around. At least for Jason and Ciara, it was common knowledge that they were an item.

Dani smiled and fluffed at her hair. "I liked it a lot. Especially when Spider-Man kisses his girl in that web."

"Figured you would," Anthony joked. "Hopeless romantic," he teasingly muttered.

Danielle swatted his arm playfully. "Did you like it?" she asked.

"Of course! The special effects on the Sandman just don't get any better than that," he said. Anthony had wanted to go into computer graphics since he was a little kid. He'd even bought an animation program for his computer and was getting pretty good at it, too. Anthony looked around at the other teenager for a moment. His sister and Jason were still necking, and the others were talking. "You wanna go walk down the street a little?" he asked her quietly, hoping he could also maybe sneak a little kiss on the way.

"Sure. But we can't go too far," she reminded him, since they were out in a group. Her mother and his parents would definitely not like them wandering away from the bunch. They were all a bunch of worrywarts. Anthony, in his rare display of chivalry that only peeked out around Dani, put his hand at the small of her back to steer her.

They walked down the sidewalk in a bit of a comfortable silence. The pair had barely reached out of everyone's sight, when they both jumped on what was clearly on both minds. Anthony cupped her face, and kissed her gently. He pulled back to gauge her reaction. "Wow." She told him. "Um...is this a good idea?"

"It's totally up to you," he reassured. "We don't have to go as far as we went earlier."

Dani blushed and looked at her feet. "That was a bit much, a bit fast," she admitted. "I'm sorry, I should have stopped myself…you…us…whatever."

"Ssshh," Anthony said. "We got caught up in the moment. We won't do it again, at least until we're both ready," he comforted.

Dani smiled up at him. "Okay," she agreed, kissing him softly on the lips, standing on her tiptoes to reach. He ducked his head down to return the kiss and rubbed her cheek with his thumb. They kissed a few more times before Dani looked away and resumed their walk, intertwining her fingers with his. They walked in silence for a block or two.

Of course, given that it was Las Vegas, it was not long before they were stopped by a skinny dude offering them the best high of their lives. After vehemently refusing several times, they were finally able to move on. Dani was a little bit unnerved, so to lighten the mood, Anthony said, "I wouldn't touch that stuff if you paid me a million dollars."

Dani smiled at him nervously. "Have you?" he asked her, fully expecting a no. Dani looked away before she answered, "Yes. Once."

Anthony gaped a little at her admission. "Really?"

She nodded and smiled, kind of liking that he was so shocked.

"When?"

Dani bit her lip. "Um...last fall with a few friends that didn't turn out to be such great ones. Remember when I had out of school suspension for three days?"

Anthony nodded as they continued walking.

"That's what it was," she told him, not believing she was spilling the beans to him like this.

"What did your mom say?" he asked her.

"Nothing. She doesn't care. She never cares about anything I do," Dani said, bitterness rolling out of her mouth in the form of words. Dani kicked a can towards the road. "I hate her," she quietly admitted.

Anthony couldn't say he related. He knew sometimes that he disliked his parents, and sometimes he'd really really disliked them, but thinking back, he could never honestly say that he'd ever hated them. Anthony hugged Dani close into him, saying nothing, wrapping his arm around her shoulder. He kissed the top of her head sweetly. They were heading back to the group now. Both could hear their friends giggling and carrying on about whatever just around the corner.

"Thanks for listening," Dani told him honestly, looking up at him.

"No problem," he told her as they joined the other guys. Ciara looked up to see her brother and best friend returning, his arm around Dani's shoulders. Who knew Anthony could be so nice to another human being?

"So...wanna head somewhere else or call it a night?" she asked everyone, looking around.

"I think I'm ready to pack it in," Dani said.

"Me too," Anthony quickly agreed. With the exception of Braden, who had the energy of a power plant and whose claim to fame was staying awake for eight days straight, everyone agreed.

And so, the teenagers returned to their cars and climbed in. "Bye, Braden, bye, Mark!" they called over.

"Peace out," Braden said, thumping his chest and making the peace sign.

Anthony chuckled. "Peace out."

Ciara, Logan, Anthony, Danielle, and Jason all piled into the Stokesmobile. Ciara, always the responsible and in control one, asked, "Seatbelts on?"

"Yes," everyone replied in unison. She pulled the car into gear but barely had time to do a shoulder-check before being rammed so hard that everyone in the vehicle saw stars.

Everyone's bodies got jerked around a bit, and once they had recovered from the initial shock, Ciara turned around in her seat. "Is everyone okay?" She asked, looking around. The other four were all rubbing their necks, but they nodded.

"Yeah, I'm okay." Logan told her, but I bet we have whiplash." He told her honestly. Ciara felt tears stinging in her eyes. She was scared.

"Wh...what do I do?" she asked the other passengers, feeling panic start to seep into her.

"Calm, down, CiCi." Logan assured her, taking off his seat belt. He was a good guy to have around when things were rough, because he was the calm and sensitive one of the bunch. "Take a few deep breaths, and then we'll go check to see if everyone in the other car is okay."

Ciara took another deep breath and let it out, nodding at her brother's suggestion. She shakily took off her seatbelt and opened her car door. It felt like she was in a dream. Nothing like this had ever happened to her before, and she was frightened. Logan walking next to her reassured her everything was going to be okay. He walked with her to the driver's side of the other car and tapped on the window. The driver rolled down the window slowly, looking just as bewildered as they did. There were two teenagers in there, a boy and a girl, but Ciara didn't recognize them.

"Hey, man. Are you both okay?" Logan asked them. The teenage boy, who had been driving, nodded and looked at the girl. Ciara guessed they were dating by the way she was dressed promiscuously, and she couldn't hide the fact that her top had been moved around slightly from making out.

The girl sitting next to him tucked her hair behind her ears and pulled her skirt down a little. "We're fine, thanks," she said, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Are you sure?" Logan asked, peering around the car. He noticed a pack of condoms chucked in the back seat and mentally shook his head.

"Seriously dude, we're okay," the guy said.

"You know, you hit us pretty hard," Logan pointed out. "We were hardly moving, just pulling out of our parking space."

"Sorry about that," the driver said. "I'll pay for the damage." He got out of the car and he and Logan traded information. They got back into their own cars and the guy and the girl drove off.

Logan sighed and ran a hand through his hair as he turned to survey the damage. The others had now all gotten out of the car to stretch and recuperate from their little scare. It was dark, but the lights from the ice cream stand let them see at least a little bit. Logan saw that the left headlight was busted out, and the hood was slightly raised because of the impact. Paint was chipped away in several areas.

"Oh my God, Logan. I'm so scared." Ciara confessed, rubbing her hand on her forehead in worry.

Logan stood up straight and walked over to his sister, putting his hand on her shoulder. "Why are you so scared? It's over, and you're okay," he pointed out, and could tell his sister was struggling not to cry.

"Mom and Dad are gonna kill us. We wrecked the car," she reminded him, her voice still shaky from the incident.

Logan sighed. They might not be very pleased with them, but Logan knew they were reasonable people. "Ciara, I think they'll be glad we're okay."

"We'll have to take care of this once we're at home," Logan said, gesturing towards the damaged car. "First we have to make sure everybody gets home," Ciara reminded him. "Yeah...Okay, everybody back in!" Logan called. The other teenagers climbed back in and Logan took over driving from Ciara. After they dropped off Jason at his house, (Dani was sleeping over), Logan drove back to the Stokes house. As the four teens entered the house, Ciara went straight up to her bedroom without so much as a goodnight. Dani and Anthony glanced at each other worriedly, knowing that Ciara was more shaken up than she was letting on.

Dani followed right behind her and knocked softly on her door. "Ciara, can I come in?"

She heard a tearful yes, so she softly opened the door and closed it behind her. Danielle didn't see her best friend at first, but soon saw the black top she'd been wearing fly out of the closet, being discarded on the floor. Ciara was wiping at her eyes still a little as she began to change into her pajamas. Dani sighed and sat down on her bed while she changed out of sight. "CiCi, are you sure you're okay? Maybe you should call your parents," she suggested to her friend. The triplets, unlike Dani, seemed to have really good parents, who would drop everything if they knew Ciara was upset like this.

"No," Ciara said quickly. "We don't need to disturb them at work."

"Ciara, your parents are there for you. I think it would be a good idea to call them," Danielle suggested.

"But I don't want to!" Ciara said, feeling a bit like a five-year-old, but not really caring. "I just want to go to bed."

Dani was getting a bit nervous...she'd never seen Ciara like this before. Ciara was the type of girl who would laugh Death in the face, not be shaken up by a step up from a fender bender. "What's wrong, CiCi?" Dani pressed.

"It's just PMS. I'm feeling really emotional right now," Ciara lied, pulling the first excuse she could think of out of the air.

Dani didn't fall for it for one second. "No it's not. You borrowed a tampon from me last week, remember?"

Ciara stepped out of her closet wearing a red tank top and plaid shorts. "Look, I really just want to go to bed," Ciara said. "I don't want to talk about this anymore."

Dani nodded, knowing her best friend well enough to know that when Ciara wanted to drop something, it was in your best interest to drop it. "Fine," Dani agreed, finding her bundled up sleeping bag in the corner of the room. She really wasn't in the mood to go to bed yet, but Ciara wasn't going to be much fun tonight.

"I'm gonna go brush my teeth." Dani said, taking her pajamas with her, and her toothbrush. Ciara just nodded and climbed into her cozy bed, wanting to sleep this night off. She knew her parents would find out about it eventually. Ciara wasn't sure why she was so nervous about it. What Dani said was right - her parents were there for her. But for some reason she didn't want them right now.

Dani huffed and went towards the bathroom. She heard the guys talking downstairs and sighed as she changed direction and entered the kitchen where the guys were. They looked at Dani.

"What's up with her?" Logan asked, more concerned than annoyed.

Dani shrugged. "I don't know. She says it's PMS, but I know for a fact it's not."

Simultaneously, the twins looked at each other and said, "We know."

Dani chuckled. "What, you keep track of her menstrual cycle?"

A bit embarrassed, Logan said, "It's sort of hard not to. You can always tell because she drinks an insane amount of milk and eats an inordinate amount of red onion."

Dani laughed. "Yeah, I guess she does."

"Anyway, we just called Mom," Anthony said. "She's on her way home now, but I think Dad is staying at work. They were at a scene, so..." he trailed off.

"Yeah," Dani said, understanding what he meant.

"You can go to bed now if you want," Anthony suggested.

Dani shrugged and looked around the room. "I don't know where I'm going to sleep. Normally Ciara and I just share her bed because it's big enough, but she's sort of sprawled out all over the whole thing, so there's no room for me."

Anthony and Logan looked at one another. "We can pull out the hide-a-bed if you want," Anthony suggested. "I know it's less than ideal, but I just don't know where else you could go."

Dani smiled at how chivalrous he could be when he wanted to. "Sure, that would be great." She grinned at him. Was it wrong to want to share a bed with him? Of course, they never would at this point.

Anthony nodded and motioned for her to follow him. "Logan, will you help me pull this out?" he asked his twin. Logan came in moments later, and together they pulled the family couch out into a bed for Dani. They found bedding for her, and soon it was made up.

"I"m not ready to go to bed yet. I'm not really tired," she confessed to them.

"Neither am I," Anthony said.

"I am," Logan piped up. "As soon as Mom gets back, I'm going to bed."

Just then, Sara walked in the door, a worried look on her face. "I saw the car. Are you guys alright? What happened? Where's Ciara?"

"We got into a small accident after the movie. A guy rammed us as we were pulling out. We're all fine, except Ciara seems really shaken up. She's in bed now, if you want to see her." Sara nodded and headed right up the stairs, disappearing into Ciara's room.

"Well," Logan said, looking at Dani and Anthony, "I'm going to bed. Goodnight."

"Night, Logan," Anthony said.

"Goodnight," Dani replied. "Thanks for the ride."

Logan's absence left Dani and Anthony alone on the hide-a-bed. They were both sitting on the edge, and it wasn't technically a bed, was it? It's not like they were under the covers. Anthony tucked a strand of fallen hair behind Dani's ear. She smiled and moved her shoulders a bit because she was nervous. Their kiss earlier had really knocked her socks off. "Are you sure you're okay?" Anthony asked her gently.

Dani nodded and looked away. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just glad we're all okay," she told him, then cleared her throat. Sara was upstairs. "So, do you, um, wanna watch TV or something?" she suggested. Anthony nodded and found the remote on the stand. They found the Letterman show and started watching.

Meanwhile, upstairs, Sara had pushed her daughter's door open to check on her. "Hey, honey," Sara said as she entered the dark room.

"Hi, Mommy," Ciara said through quieted sniffles.

"Are you okay?" Sara asked. "I saw the car and heard about the accident."

"I'm fine," Ciara said. "I know you're not hurt," Sara said. "But are you okay?"

"Not really," Ciara admitted after a second. "I don't even know what's wrong...just...we got hit and it bothered me. I don't know why."

Sara stroked Ciara's hair. "I know, sweetie. Things like that are scary," Sara empathized. "But you're okay, and I know that getting in a car accident isn't fun and it's not something you forget within ten minutes, but believe me when I say you'll be alright, okay?"

Ciara nodded into her pillow. "Okay."

Sara reached out and began to rub soothing circles on her daughter's back. Having her mother there was comforting, though she'd convinced herself she didn't need it before. Her mom and dad were always reassuring presences in her life. "Does Dad know what happened?" she asked a bit timidly, afraid he was going to be mad.

Sara nodded. He'd of course been concerned with their safety first, but wasn't exactly thrilled that the teens he'd been paying high insurance on anyway had gotten in a wreck. Now the insurance bill would be through the roof. "Yeah, sweetie. He's just glad you're okay."

"Good." The circles her mother was rubbing on her back were intoxicating, and after not very long, Ciara fluttered into an uneasy sleep.

Anthony had never been a fan the Letterman show, a fact he was being reminded of very quickly as time wore on. Finally, after he could stand it no longer, he said to Danielle, "I'm getting bored. Do you want to watch something else?"

Danielle laughed. "I was only watching this because I thought you liked it."

Anthony grinned. "Okay...what do you want to watch?"

"A movie, maybe?" Danielle suggested. "I know we just saw Spider-Man, but are you up for another?"

"I am indeed. Your pick – all our movies are over there," he said, pointing towards a shelf. Dani went to peruse the movies and came back only moments later with Titanic in hand. Though he wouldn't admit it to save his life, Anthony loved that movie and was really happy that she'd chosen it. If Ciara knew he loved it, he'd never hear the end of it. It was interesting, and the part with the ship sinking was exciting. However, the movie was over three hours long, so Anthony didn't think they'd be able to make it through.

"Go ahead." Anthony smiled as he scooted back on the hide-a-bed so they could sit comfortably. Dani popped the movie into the DVD player and then turned around to join Anthony on the couch. Her heart flip flopped a little because they would be technically sitting on a bed together. It's not like anything would happen in the middle of the living room. Anthony smiled and put his arm around her shoulders as the movie started. "I bet it's gonna be a surprise ending." Anthony smiled.

Dani snorted. "Yeah right." They watched about five minutes of the movie, but being on a bed in the dark with someone you're extremely attracted to does things to a person, and before long they were once again making out.

Anthony was definitely talented in this area. He knew exactly how to kiss her, and with exactly the right amount of pressure. He knew he was doing well when she started letting out these sexy little sounds of pleasure that drove his sixteen-year-old body crazy. Their tongues began to dance together and Anthony's hand was cupping her neck, tilting her head to get a better angle.

They were both so into the kiss, that they didn't hear Sara coming back down the stairs until it was too late.

The lights flicked on and Anthony and Dani squinted at the sudden illumination of the room. The only thought that was going through Anthony's head was Oh, shit. He knew that he'd never have another girlfriend again after this.

Sara cleared her throat. "Hi, kids," she greeted somewhat smugly, slightly enjoying the embarrassment she knew they were both experiencing.

"Hi, Mrs. Stokes," Dani said, smiling sheepishly.

"Anthony, I know it's not that late for a Friday night, but I think you should go to bed now," she said, her tone clearly indicating that it was not a request. Anthony, embarrassed and ashamed, stood up from the hide-a-bed, said a quick goodnight to Dani and Sara, and slunk downstairs to his room.

Dani cleared her throat uncomfortably and smoothed out her shirt, though it was just fine. She avoided eye contact with Sara. It was so embarrassing to be caught making out by an adult – especially the guy's mother.

"Dani, I thought you'd be sleeping in Ciara's room?" Sara asked, her hands on her hips, but she didn't look intimidating. Dani could tell Sara was just upset with Anthony.

"Um, I was, but Ciara seemed really upset so the guys made this up for me. I hope you don't mind," she said nervously.

Sara shook her head. "No, it's fine. You have enough blankets?"

Dani nodded and adjusted her covers around her. She wouldn't dare try to go seek out Anthony at all that night, because Sara knew her mom well.

"Well, I'm heading back to work. Nick is gonna try to get off early."

"Okay," Dani replied. "Is it alright if I keep watching the movie? Ciara's not too much fun at the moment, but I'm not really tired enough to go to sleep."

"Sure, that's fine with me," Sara said. "Either Nick or I will make breakfast when we get back, so be prepared for a little noise from the kitchen if you're sleeping."

Dani chuckled. "Don't worry about it. I sleep like a log."

Sara laughed. "Well, that's good to know. Anyway, I'd better get back, so good night."

"Good night," Dani said. After Sara left, Dani hit the Play button and kept watching Titanic, the taste of Anthony still lingering on her lips.

Author's Note: Review please:)