+I don't own any CSI: NY characters. But the rest is mine. I really hope you enjoy reading this.+
A couple weeks later Hannah came home from the first Giants game of the season. It was late and she was exhausted. She pushed open her front door and went inside. She set her keys on the edge of the counter as she flipped on the light switch. Then she went through the living room, flipping on the lamp on the end table. In the bathroom she turned on the water in the bathtub then went into the bedroom to change out of her clothes and into her robe. Her phone rang just as she was going back into the bathroom.
"Hey, handsome," she greeted.
"Hi beautiful, what are you doin?"
"I just got home and I was gonna soak in the tub for a little while. What about you?"
"You're soaking in the tub? I'm comin' over."
"No, bathtub soaking is my alone time. What are you really doing?"
"I'm on my way back to the precinct to fill out some paperwork before I head out. Danny and I just finished getting our suspect. It's been a good day. Plus, the Giants won."
"Oh, yeah it's been a good day." Hannah slid down into the tub. They continued their conversation for a while until Don told her he was in the precinct and needed to get his paperwork done.
When Hannah got out of the bathtub she went into her room and changed into shorts and a tank top. She looked at the clock and sat on the edge of her bed. She smiled slyly and dialed Don's number then fell back on the bed.
"I'm calling to give you incentive to get out of there," she told him and heard him chuckle.
"I have two more forms I have to finish then I'll be out of here."
"I missed you in the bathtub."
He cleared his throat. "You're already done?"
"Yeah, now I'm just laying in the bed in nothing but shorts and a tank top."
He chuckled and she could picture him leaning back in his chair, something he did when he was uncomfortable. "Really? And you're just waiting for me?"
"Well, yeah. Let's just hope I can stay awake until you get here."
Hannah talked to Don for a little while with her seductive tone. She had never done anything like that- talking dirty over the phone. She danced around the room when she turned on the radio. She was giggling as he tried to change the subject to football. He had told her he was on his way over and the paperwork would have to wait till the next day. Then she crawled around the bed as they talked and then under the blanket. All of a sudden he stopped talking and she asked if he was there. She looked at the phone and the call had been disconnected. The blanket was slowly being pulled down and Don was crawling up to her.
"Hi beautiful," he greeted and kissed her deeply. "Do you know how much traffic can get to you when you're trying to get home to get some?"
She laughed out loud. "I had to get you home somehow."
He slid his hand down her waist and she giggled as he tickled her. Then he got under the blanket and threw it over the both of them.