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The house too quiet for her taste, Brennan decided to find out what was going on with her family. After searching the house, she entered the garage through the side door and found the garage door open and noticed Booth sitting on a chair just inside the front of the garage facing the driveway. Curious, she walked over to where he was sitting and placed her hand on his shoulder. "What are you looking at?"

With a grunt, Booth pointed down the driveway. "The kids wanted to do a lemonade stand."

Surprised, Brennan studied her children and noticed that they were sitting on chairs facing a table with a pitcher of lemonade in front of them, several disposable glasses next to the pitcher and a cooler at their feet. "They aren't very busy."

Rubbing his chin, Booth agreed. "I told them we live on a quiet street . . . we don't have a lot of kids in the neighborhood and a lot of people are at work today even if it is Good Friday . . . They wanted to try it anyway, so I made the lemonade and set up the table and chairs. They have a stack of comic books to keep them occupied, so it's all good."

Her eyes on her children, Brennan moved around and sat on Booth's lap. "Have they had any customers at all?"

Booth's large hand on her hip, he looked up at her. "Yeah, Mrs. Norquist walked across the street and bought two glasses and took them back home. The Fedex guy stopped and bought one glass and some guy riding a bike stopped and bought a glass, so they've sold 4 glasses of the stuff so far."

"Why are you sitting in the garage watching them?" Her arms around his shoulders, Brennan stared into his beautiful brown eyes.

His gaze moving towards Christine and Hank, Booth frowned. "You can't be too careful when it comes to our kids . . . We've made a lot of enemies over the years and . . . well, I wanted to make sure they're okay."

Sometimes Brennan felt that her heart would burst from the love she felt for her man, even though she knew that was physically impossible. It just seemed that loving Booth made the impossible things possible and his love and care for his family made her love him more. Her eyes taking in his handsome profile, Brennan leaned over and kissed his cheek and then nuzzled his neck.

Soon her nuzzles turned to kisses on his neck sending shivers through him. "Bones . . . Bones I have to watch the kids and . . . "

"I know." Kissing his lips this time, Brennan pressed her lips against his lips and soon had them both panting. "This is just a precursor of what I expect we'll be doing tonight."

His eyes twinkling for her, Booth laughed. "Maybe we can get the kids to go to bed early."

Unable to help herself, Brennan kissed him once more. "I doubt it, but we can try."

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