It wasn't at first sight

by ByAllegra

What happens when Hanna loses her dog and Caleb finds it? This is a HALEB AU story. Hanna will have to deal with the asshole who kept her dog for a year. Caleb will have to deal with the beautiful but crazy girl who doesn't stop yelling at him, and who also happens to be the actual owner of "his" dog. Of course it won't be long until they change their minds and fall for each other.

81. Chapter 81

A couple of weeks later.

Hanna "So, which ones? Red or black?" She checks herself in the full-length mirror in her bedroom, alternating her attention between the two heels she's wearing.

Aria sits cross-legged on the bed, holding Hallie in her arms. She glances up from the baby to look at Hanna. "Red ones, definitely."

Hanna purses her lips, turning slightly to view herself from a different angle. Her doubt is written all over her face.

Aria "Both look good. Just pick one."

Hanna sighs. "I don't know... The black ones are way more comfortable, but look at this red shoe, it makes my leg look, like, a mile long…"

Aria "Then go with the black ones. It's just Jason's birthday, not the Met Gala."

Hanna glances at Aria in the mirror, unimpressed. "You're not helping." She straightens up. "Red ones it is."

Aria rolls her eyes, chuckling. "Why do you even bother asking if you're just gonna do what you want?" She shifts her attention back to Hallie, cooing. "Hope you got your dad's patience, kiddo. You're gonna need it to put up with your mom for the next eighteen years."

Hanna grins and sits at the end of the bed, her back to Aria. She leans forward to undo the black heel. "I just want to look stunning tonight." She explains.

Aria smirks. "Oh, really? Why's that?"

Hanna "Well, it's Caleb and my first baby-free night out, and since my mom's keeping Hallie…"

Aria "You're getting back to it, huh?"

Hanna "If that's an elegant way of saying I plan to fuck him all night, then yes."

Aria bursts out laughing, covering Hallie's ears playfully. "Don't listen to your mom, sweetie. She's lost it."

Caleb's voice booms from downstairs. "Come on, Hanna! We're gonna be late!"

Hanna exhales dramatically and limps to the doorway, one high heel on and one bare foot. She shouts back. "You know how this works, honey. The more you rush me, the longer I take."

Caleb groans but retreats to the living room, where Ezra is sitting on the couch.

Caleb "Want another beer? Looks like we're gonna be here for a while…"

Ezra "I'm good. If I keep drinking, I'll show up to the bar plastered before the party even starts."

Caleb smiles. "Suit yourself, but don't hold back. I'm the designated driver anyway." He flops down on the couch beside Ezra.

Ezra "Oh, I thought Hanna was driving."

Caleb "Nah. We've started giving Hallie formula alongside breastfeeding, so she's not as dependent on Hanna now that she's gone back to work, makes our schedules more flexible. Tonight's Hanna's first night of freedom in months, so she gets to drink."

Ezra "She's back at work already? How's that going?"

Caleb "She's only doing some work from home and a few quick visits to her store here in Rosewood. We're managing pretty well so far. I work from home some days too, so we trade off. But we're planning to get a babysitter soon, it'll be nice to have someone around during work hours. Trying to take meetings with a fussy baby in your arms is... not ideal."

Ezra nods knowingly. "Yeah, I can imagine. What about New York? Aria said you guys were there looking at apartments."

Caleb grins. "We put in an offer on one. Just waiting until Monday to see if they accept it."

Ezra "That's awesome! Do you have any pictures?"

Caleb "Yeah, but don't tell Hanna." He pulls out his phone. "She doesn't want anyone to know until it's a done deal."

A few minutes later, the sound of footsteps descending the stairs grabs their attention. Both of them stand as the girls approach.

Caleb "Wow, Han!"

His eyes sweep over her, head to toe, as she strides gracefully in her red heels. The tight black dress hugging her curves catches his attention, and his gaze returns to her face, drawn to how the smoky eye shadow makes her eyes look even deeper.

Hanna grins confidently, cupping his chin. "I'll take that as, 'I'm sorry I rushed you, baby. You look hot as hell, and the wait was totally worth it.'" She plants a noisy kiss on his lips before taking Hallie and the diaper bag from Aria. "Let's get going, guys. We still need to drop this little one off at my mom's." She heads toward the front door. "Leash Chocolate, babe. He's staying with my mom too."

Caleb "Yes, ma'am." He rolls his eyes, then glances at Ezra. "I swear she's bossier than ever now that she's back at work. She doesn't know when to stop giving orders."

Ezra laughs.

Hanna "I heard that, Caleb." She calls from the front door, her tone dripping with playful mischief. "Careful, or I'll have to remind you tonight why you love taking orders from me."

Aria chuckles as she follows Hanna outside.

Caleb shakes his head, smiling amusedly as he grabs Chocolate's leash.

/

Once at the bar.

Hanna "Here, baby. Root beer for you." She places a chilled bottle in front of Caleb, then smoothly makes herself comfortable on his lap, resting her free arm around his shoulders as she sips from her own beer bottle.

Caleb's arm instinctively wraps around her waist, his fingers resting lightly against her hip as he takes a sip of his root beer.

Around them, the bar buzzes with laughter and chatter. Their friends fill the table, along with a couple of Jason's friends who have joined the celebration. Jason, sitting at the center, is the loudest of them all, clearly enjoying his birthday to the fullest.

Hanna "Don't you feel weird?" She asks suddenly, her tone soft but thoughtful as she leans slightly against Caleb's chest.

Caleb "Weird about what?"

Hanna "Without Hallie, babe. This is the first time we're together without her. She's always been with one of us, usually both."

Caleb "Han, we've talked about this. She's fine. She's with your mom. And we'll pick her up first thing in the morning."

Hanna "I know. It's not that. I know she's doing great. I just mean... it feels strange, like something's missing."

Caleb smirks. "How about I remind you what's good about being just us again for a little while?" His hand slides to her thigh, brushing his fingertips lightly over her bare skin.

Hanna "Hmm, that might work." Her eyes sparkle with playful mischief as she leans closer, her lips nearly brushing his ear. "I could really use a mind-blowing kiss right now…"

Caleb chuckles low, the sound vibrating against her. "Just a kiss?" His fingers press just a little firmer on her thigh.

Hanna smiles, her lips brushing his. "Just for now."

She starts kissing him, but Caleb cups her cheek, taking the lead and deepening it, making sure it's every bit as mind-blowing as she asked for.

Jason's voice booms across the table. "Hey, you two, we're trying to celebrate my birthday over here! Save the rest for later, yeah?"

The group erupts into laughter as Hanna pulls back, rolling her eyes dramatically.

Hanna "I'm letting that slide only because it's your birthday." She takes a slow sip of her beer, shooting Jason a mock glare over the rim of the bottle.

Jason smirks. "Oh, so I've got a free pass for tonight? Good to know I can keep messing with you guilt-free."

Hanna "Yeah, don't push it, Jase."

Jason leans back in his chair, crossing his arms with an exaggeratedly evil grin.

Caleb shakes his head, his tone light but firm. "She's giving you a break tonight, but you'd better watch it because I'm not."

Hanna grins, leaning in to plant a quick kiss on Caleb's lips. "Oh, you're so sweet when you defend me."

Jason laughs, shrugging. "Nah, I just mess with Hanna because she's sharp, and it's so much fun to see how fast she fires back. You, though? You're not quite as quick on the comebacks, buddy." He stands, grabbing his drink. "Anyway, who's up for a round of darts?"

Toby immediately nods. "I'm in."

Caleb gently moves Hanna off his lap, pressing a hand to her back as he stands. "Let's do it."

Jason's friends rise to join, and Ezra, left at the table with the girls, shrugs and follows the guys.

Emily turns to Hanna with a curious smile. "Han, tell us about the apartment hunting in New York! Did you guys see anything you liked?"

Hanna grins, her eyes lighting up as she leans forward. "Oh, we saw this one place that's just... perfect."

Alison "Show us the pictures, Han! What are you waiting for?"

Hanna chuckles, pulling her phone out of her purse. "Okay, but don't tell Caleb. I made him promise we wouldn't say a thing until we know for sure we got the apartment."

Spencer "You're lucky you found a place you liked so soon..."

Aria nods. "Yeah, it's hard to find somewhere you like, can afford, has a great location, and actually fits your needs…"

Hanna shrugs with a smile. "True, but it's New York. We fell in love with almost every place we visited. There was this beautiful loft we loved as soon as we stepped in, but... the stairs weren't kid-friendly. Then, right after that, we found the one. Take a look, it's just perfect for our second home." She hands her phone to Alison.

Alison gasps, her grin widening as she swipes through the pictures. "God, Han, this is gorgeous! We are definitely visiting you guys there." She zooms in on one of the photos.

Emily leans in closer, her shoulder bumping Alison's. "Does it have a guestroom?"

Hanna "Oh, it does! But only for a few years... until Haleb baby number two shows up!"

Aria moves to the edge of her seat, craning her neck to see. "I love the views, Han!"

Hanna "I know, right? And that was taken in the morning. Just imagine it at night, with all the city lights."

Spencer stands up, abandoning her seat to join the others. "Okay, now I really need to see this." She leans over Alison's shoulder, her eyes scanning the screen.

Meanwhile, Caleb is focused on the dartboard as Toby lines up his shot, but Ezra elbows him, breaking his concentration. Caleb glances at him, raising an eyebrow. With a smirk, Ezra nods toward the girls' table. Caleb follows his gaze and immediately spots all the girls huddled around Hanna's phone. A knowing smile spreads across his face.

Ezra chuckles. "Hanna being Hanna, huh?"

Caleb grins. "Yeah, it was obvious. I don't even know why she asked me to keep it a secret in the first place."

Jason's laugh erupts, drawing Caleb and Ezra's attention back to the guys.

Jason "Jeez, Toby, are you sure you used to be a cop? You've got the aim of a ninety-year-old cross-eyed grandma!" He bursts into laughter.

Toby shakes his head with a smirk. "That's funny, coming from someone who's barely hit the board."

Back at the girls' table, Alison hands Hanna's phone back.

Alison smirks. "So... Haleb baby number two, huh?"

Hanna chuckles.

Aria leans in. "You're already thinking about it, Han? You just had Hallie, what, two months ago? Dante's almost two years old, and I can't even imagine having another one yet."

Hanna shakes her head. "Oh, not any time soon, Ari. Believe me, I'm nowhere near ready. But... I've always wanted more than one kid. I'd like Hallie to have at least one sibling. I would've loved to have one myself, and Caleb feels the same way. So yeah, someday. Besides, we made a hell of a beautiful baby, why stop?"

The girls laugh, their conversation drifting to other topics as they sip their drinks.

At some point, Emily notices Hanna glancing at her phone for the fifth time in less than an hour.

Emily "Han, relax! Stop checking your phone. Hallie's fine." She teases.

Hanna sighs. "I know, I just miss her. I texted my mom for a picture, but she's not answering."

Spencer rolls her eyes. "Leave the poor woman alone, Hanna. She's probably asleep already."

Alison grins, sliding her hand over Hanna's phone and nudging it away. "Yes, Han. Just enjoy the night. Tell you what, let's make it a drinking game. Ten sips of beer every time you pick up your phone!"

Hanna groans but laughs. "Fine, fine. I won't check my phone anymore. But if something's up with Hallie and my mom can't reach me, it's on you."

Alison smirks. "Deal."

Hanna finally relaxes, chatting with her friends and enjoying another beer. But after a while, her attention starts drifting again, this time toward Caleb. Emily notices right away.

Emily smirks. "New drinking game, because the phone one's a bust. Ten sips of beer every time you eye Caleb."

Hanna narrows her eyes at her, grinning. "Do you guys seriously have nothing better to do than track my every move?" She picks up her half-full beer bottle and downs it in one go, setting the empty bottle back on the table. "There. That's gotta cover at least half an hour of staring at Caleb guilt-free."

The girls burst out laughing.

Hanna leans back with a smirk. "Is it just me, or is he getting even more handsome?" She glances over at Caleb as he steps up to take his turn at darts.

Spencer shrugs. "He's always been that handsome, Han."

Aria grins. "I think it's just your postpartum hormones finally giving you a break and letting you 'appreciate' him again."

Hanna chuckles. "Well, whatever it is, I'm more than fine with it." She turns back to the girls.

Alison smirks. "Something tells me you won't be missing Hallie so much later."

Hanna grins. "Yeah, you can bet on that!"

Their laughter carries on until suddenly, Caleb appears behind Hanna, resting his hands on her shoulders and giving them a gentle squeeze.

Caleb leans down slightly. "What's so funny over here?"

Hanna tilts her head back to look up at him with a bright smile. "Nothing, baby. Just Ali being silly."

Caleb grins, straightening up. "Uh-huh. Sure." He glances around at the group. "So, did you guys like our New York apartment? Or, well… hopefully ours." He adds with a small laugh.

The girls exchange quick glances, clearly debating whether to admit they've already seen the photos or play dumb.

Caleb raises an eyebrow. "C'mon, I know Hanna showed you the pics. I've known her long enough to see this coming."

Hanna gives him an apologetic smile. "Sorry, babe. I couldn't help it."

Caleb smiles and leans down to give her a quick peck on the lips. "It's fine. I knew the second I left you alone, you'd spill. Besides, you were the one who wanted to keep it a secret until we had news. I don't really care."

Spencer "It's a great place, Caleb. I really hope you get it!"

Aria nods. "Yeah, it's perfect for you guys. Fingers crossed you hear good news soon!"

Alison grins. "We loved it too! And Emily over here's already staking her claim on the guest room, so I guess we'll all be visiting."

Emily laughs and shrugs.

Caleb smirks. "You're all welcome to visit… just not all at once, okay? It's an apartment, not Spencer's big-ass lake house."

They laugh as Ezra calls out from across the room.

Ezra "Come on, man. It's your turn!"

Jason smirks. "C'mon, Caleb. Show Toby how it's done, would ya? He's making us all look bad!"

Caleb chuckles, giving Hanna's shoulders another quick squeeze before heading back to the guys.

Spencer stands, smirking as she grabs her purse. "Be right back, guys. I can't let my husband keep embarrassing himself. He won't admit it, but he needs these…" She pulls out a pair of glasses with a knowing grin and heads toward Toby.

/

Later on.

The girls eventually drift toward a pool table after Spencer suggests a quick game.

Spencer grabs a cue stick and twirls it in her hand. "Alright, Emily, you're with me. We're taking these two down." She nods toward Aria and Alison with a competitive grin.

Alison rolls her eyes as she picks up a cue. "We're playing for fun, Spencer. Try to remember that."

Aria chuckles, stepping to Alison's side. "What about Hanna? You just wiped her out like that?" She glances toward Hanna.

Spencer smirks. "She doesn't even know how to hold a cue stick."

Hanna, eyes glued to her phone, leans casually against the free pool table next to the one the girls are using. "You guys have fun." She says, waving them off. "Too much effort. I'm good right here enjoying my beer, thanks." Without looking up, she blindly grabs her full bottle from the pool table behind her and takes a sip.

Emily grins. "Suit yourself, Han."

Aria shrugs. "Well, you can join us for a few shots if you change your mind later."

Hanna suddenly looks up, her face lighting up as she holds up her phone. "Look at this! Isn't she adorable? My mom just sent me this." She shows the girls a picture of Hallie peacefully asleep.

Alison smiles warmly. "She's adorable, Han… But that's ten sips for you. The game isn't over!"

Hanna shrugs, taking a long sip of her beer like she couldn't care less. "What's with the drinking games, anyway? It's not like we're fifteen. I'm just a mom enjoying her first beers in months, and I plan on having plenty more. Leave me alone."

Aria laughs. "Thank God Caleb's our designated driver."

Emily pauses, glancing at Aria. "Oh, that's why you all showed up together?"

Aria nods. "Yep, Caleb's our ride."

Spencer, still lining up her shot, grins over her shoulder at Aria and Alison. "Then let's make this a drinking game too. Ten sips every time the other team pockets a ball, fifteen if you miss, and twenty when I win and you lose."

Alison smirks, leaning casually on her cue stick. "Fine, Spencer, we'll play your little drinking game, but don't forget, this is supposed to be fun, not the world championships. Try to keep your competitive streak in check, okay?"

A few minutes later, as the game picks up, Hanna's quietly enjoying her beer and watching the girls play when Caleb walks over.

Caleb "Hey."

Hanna looks up at him with a smile. "Hey."

Caleb "You trying to kill me or something?"

Hanna frowns, confused. "What?"

Caleb smirks. "Leaning against that pool table, rocking those endless legs in high heels, sipping your beer like you own the place… and that tiny black dress with the leather jacket? You look hot as hell."

He slides a hand to her thigh, giving it a soft caress as he gently nudges her legs apart to step between them. His other arm wraps around her waist, pulling her close.

Hanna grins, her arms instinctively looping around his neck. "Smooth." She teases, her voice low, just as he leans in for a kiss.

Caleb's lips crash into hers, hot and demanding, and Hanna doesn't hesitate to meet his intensity. Her fingers slide into his hair, tugging slightly, earning a low groan from him that sends a shiver down her spine.

His grip on her waist tightens, pulling her even closer as her legs wrap around him. She feels the solid edge of the pool table pressing into her thighs, but the heat between them makes her forget everything else.

Caleb "God, Han." He murmurs against her lips before trailing kisses along her jawline and down her neck. "You're making it really hard to care about stupid darts, or anything that isn't you right now."

Hanna tilts her head back, giving him more access as her nails rake lightly across his shoulders. "Then quit the stupid darts and stay here with me." She whispers, her voice breathy.

Their lips meet again, this time slower but no less intense. Caleb's hands wander, exploring every curve of her body through the soft fabric of her dress. His fingers skim dangerously close to the hem, teasingly pulling it higher as his tongue tangles with hers.

Spencer "Guys, seriously?" Her voice cuts through the haze, sharp and unmistakable.

Hanna jerks back slightly, her cheeks flushed as she looks over Caleb's shoulder to see Spencer standing there, cue stick in hand.

Alison "You two want to get a room, or should we just clear the pool table for you?" She teases, her voice light and full of amusement, clearly enjoying the show.

Caleb doesn't even flinch. Instead, he turns toward them with a smirk. "I mean, it is an option."

The girls burst into laughter while Caleb turns back to Hanna. She bites back a grin as he leans in close, his voice low in her ear.

Caleb "This isn't over." He murmurs.

She smirks, tugging him back into a quick, heated kiss before pushing him away.

Hanna "Damn right, it's not."

Caleb grins as he heads back to join the guys, and Hanna grabs her beer, taking a sip as she does her best to play it cool, even though her heart is still racing.

The girls are still immersed in their pool game when Hanna runs out of beer and decides to grab another one. She's at the bar, waiting to order, when she feels a hand rest on her shoulder. Turning around with a smile, expecting to see Caleb, she's met with Toby's friendly gaze instead. Her smile widens.

Hanna "Hey, you! Here for another beer too?"

Toby "Sure, but… I'm also here to give you this." He discreetly slips his hand into Hanna's leather jacket pocket, tucking a small piece of paper inside. "What you asked for, phone number and last known address."

Hanna "Thanks, Toby! You're the best."

Toby "So, what's the plan, Hanna Rivers? I did some digging, and I know who that guy is. Are you trying to convince Caleb to reach out to him too?"

Hanna "No, it's not about that. Caleb's already got the answers he needs. I just…" She glances over Toby's shoulder and notices Caleb approaching. Without missing a beat, she changes the subject. "You know, you look great in those glasses, Toby. You should wear them all the time!"

Toby turns, spotting Caleb. "Hey, man! Want me to grab you another root beer?"

Caleb shakes his head, smirking. "I'm good. Done with root beer for the night." He steps up to Hanna, sliding his hand into hers and lacing their fingers together.

Hanna "Two beers, please." She says to the bartender as he approaches.

Caleb "Not wasting any time, huh, babe?" He teases, pressing a soft kiss to her temple.

Hanna just smirks, giving his hand a playful squeeze.

The bartender sets two freshly opened bottles of beer on the counter, sliding them over. Hanna lets go of Caleb's hand and grabs one, handing the other to Toby before taking a sip.

As they turn back toward the room, they notice the guys have abandoned the dartboard and are now at the pool table next to the girls, fully engrossed in their own game.

The three make their way back to the tables, weaving through the buzzing crowd. Caleb keeps his hand lightly on Hanna's lower back, his touch both protective and casual.

When they reach the tables, Spencer is mid-shot, lining up a tricky angle while Alison dramatically critiques her form. The guys, meanwhile, are deep into their game, with Jason chalking his cue and muttering something to Ezra about his aim.

Toby grabs a nearby stool and settles in to watch, taking a long sip of his beer. Caleb leads Hanna toward the wall and leans against it, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind. Holding her snugly, he rests his chin lightly on her shoulder, both of them watching the tables.

Caleb "Is it still too early to disappear yet?" He whispers into her ear.

Hanna grins, her eyes focused on Aria's next shot. "It's Jason's birthday. We can't just leave now."

Caleb "What's the problem? It'll be his birthday again in a year." His hand starts idly scratching her stomach through the fabric of her dress.

Hanna chuckles softly. "And we're Aria and Ezra's ride…" She takes another sip of her beer.

Caleb "They can walk. It's not that cold outside."

Hanna turns her head and presses a tender kiss to his cheek before focusing back on the girls' game. "Just a little while longer, then… I'm all yours."

Caleb bites his bottom lip and exhales slowly. "You sure you're ready, babe? Or is it just all that beer talking? You're looking a little tipsy already…"

Hanna smiles, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I'm sure. My system was beer-free earlier when I shaved and exfoliated in the shower. And then when I put on a black lace thong… And also yesterday, when I stopped by the store for more diapers… and grabbed some condoms too."

Caleb "God, Han… You're killing me." He whispers, his voice rough as his hand subtly brushes between her legs over her dress. "So you're all soft down here, huh?"

Hanna laughs, quickly grabbing his hand and moving it back up to her waist. "Uh-huh, everywhere. Just for you, baby."

Caleb exhales again, his grip on her tightening slightly. "This is actual torture."

Hanna smirks, her fingers stroking his hand. "Just a little longer, sweetie." She repeats before taking another sip of her beer.

/

Hanna and Caleb sit parked in front of Ezra and Aria's house, waiting for them to step inside. The moment their friends disappear through the front door and it clicks shut, Caleb wastes no time.

Caleb "Finally…" He mutters, his voice low as his hand slides onto Hanna's bare thigh, his fingers pressing into her warm skin.

Hanna smirks, shifting slightly in her seat, the heat of his touch sending a shiver up her spine. "Took long enough."

Caleb's grip tightens. "You kept me waiting all night, babe." His thumb moves in slow circles, teasing. "That was just mean."

Hanna turns her head toward him, her lips curling at the corner. "Oh, was it? I'm sorry, sweetie, but we couldn't just leave Jason's birthday. And… you've waited months already… I didn't think a few more hours would make a difference." She drags a nail along his forearm, her voice dripping with amusement. "Besides, teasing was fun, wasn't it? I thought you liked a little torture."

Caleb exhales sharply, his restraint hanging by a thread. "Not when I'm the one suffering." He leans in, his lips brushing against her jaw, then just below her ear. "Tell me we're not driving all the way home before I get my hands on you."

Hanna exhales shakily, her hand already reaching for his seatbelt. "Guess we can get things started now, baby."

That's all he needs to hear. His hands cup her face as he pulls her into a deep, demanding kiss, which Hanna meets just as eagerly.

After a few moments, she breaks away just enough to murmur against his lips, her breath warm.

Hanna "So… where exactly do you want to get your hands on me?"

Caleb's fingers tighten on her thigh. "Everywhere, maybe." His voice is rough, teasing. "Any suggestions on where to start?" He captures her bottom lip between his teeth, giving it a slow, deliberate bite.

A soft moan escapes Hanna's lips as she grabs his hand.

Hanna "Here." She whispers, guiding him between her legs, underneath her dress.

Caleb doesn't hesitate. He deepens the kiss as his palm settles over the lace of her thong, the heat of her body seeping into his skin. His thumb grazes the inside of her thigh, slow and teasing, before slipping past the fabric's edge. He strokes her, dragging his thumb along her slick warmth, taking his time as he explores her.

Caleb "God, Han… you're so soft. Just like always…" His voice is hoarse, his breath already uneven as he breaks the kiss for a second. His thumb slides lower, feeling just how ready she is. "And you really want this… you're already so wet for me, babe."

Hanna nods, her lips parting as a shaky breath escapes her. "Take me home already. Let's do this right." Her mouth moves to his neck, placing open-mouthed kisses along his skin, her tongue flicking out just enough to make him groan.

Caleb presses his thumb deeper, circling her clit, making her shudder against him. "Uh-huh, let's go." He smirks, his voice thick with want. "Can't wait to get my mouth on you, baby." He bites his bottom lip, watching the way her body reacts to his touch.

Hanna moans against his neck, her grip tightening on his shoulders. "You're the one torturing me now."

Caleb chuckles, his tone softer now. "That's not what I meant to do, baby." He slowly pulls his hand away. "I just wanna please you. Let's go home so I can do that properly." Without breaking eye contact, he brings his thumb to his mouth, sucking it clean with a slow drag of his tongue.

Hanna's whole body pulses with need. Watching him do that, knowing exactly what he's about to do to her when they get home, sends a fresh wave of heat through her. Overwhelmed, turned on beyond belief, she grabs his face and crashes her lips against his in a desperate, hungry kiss.

Neither of them says a word as Caleb starts the car, speeding toward home.

/

As soon as they step inside and Caleb shuts the door, Hanna wastes no time. She pushes him back against it, her arms looping around his neck, pressing her body flush against his. Her mouth finds his jawline, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses along his sexy rough stubble.

Caleb lets out a low breath, his hands settling on her hips, gripping her firmly as he soaks in the sensation of her lips on his skin. When her mouth moves down to his neck, his fingers slide lower, grabbing her ass, pulling her even tighter against him.

Hanna's breath hitches at the contact, but she doesn't stop. One of her hands slides down his side, slow and deliberate, until she reaches his belt. Her fingers move lower, touching him through his pants, rubbing him in lazy strokes.

Caleb's head tilts back against the door, a sharp gasp leaving his lips.

Hanna smirks, loving the way he reacts to her touch. She pulls back just enough to look at him. "You know." She murmurs, her fingers working on his belt. "I've been wanting to do this since I noticed how hard your buddy here was for me back in the car… but I didn't want to distract you."

Caleb lets out a rough chuckle, his voice thick with need. "Huh? Since when are you so responsible?"

Hanna grins. "Since we became parents." She teases, shooting him a look before sinking to her knees.

Caleb exhales sharply, his fingers instinctively tangling in her hair. "God, Han…"

Hanna keeps her eyes on him as she unbuckles his belt, taking her sweet time. She can feel how tense he is, his chest rising and falling a little faster now.

She smirks, tugging the belt free and letting it drop to the floor with a soft clink. But instead of going straight for what he's clearly aching for, she presses an open-mouthed kiss just below his navel, then another lower, her lips barely touching his skin.

Caleb's fingers tighten in her hair. "Baby…" His voice is rough, almost pleading.

Hanna hums against his stomach, her hands sliding over his hips. "You've been waiting all night, haven't you?" She murmurs, flicking her tongue over the spot above his waistband. "Poor thing."

Caleb lets out a shaky breath. "You're killing me."

She grins, popping open the button on his jeans, but still not giving him what he wants. Instead, she drags her nails lightly over his thighs, feeling the way his muscles twitch under her touch.

Caleb groans, his patience wearing thin. He tries to guide her hand, but Hanna pushes him back against the door with a firm hand on his stomach.

Hanna "Nope." She looks up at him, eyes dark with amusement. "I'm in charge right now."

Caleb swallows hard. "You're so bossy."

Hanna bites her lip, then finally, finally drags his zipper down. "You love it."

Caleb exhales through his nose, his jaw clenching as he watches her. "Damn right I do."

Hanna smirks at his reaction. "Thought so." Her fingers hook into the waistband of his jeans and boxers, pulling them down just enough to free him. She wraps her fingers around him, her touch light, teasing.

Caleb's head tips back against the door. "Fuck, Han…" His breath is ragged now.

Hanna grins, pressing a slow, open-mouthed kiss to his hip before finally dragging her lips lower, her breath warm against him.

Caleb's free hand slaps against the doorframe, his knuckles turning white. "Hanna…"

Hanna pulls back slightly, looking up at him through her lashes. "You okay up there?" Her voice is all mock innocence, but her hand gives him a slow stroke that makes his whole body tense.

Caleb lets out a rough laugh, shaking his head.

Hanna flicks her tongue over him, her nails digging lightly into his thighs as she takes him in, slow, torturous.

Caleb curses under his breath, his hips jerking involuntarily. He's holding on by a thread. "Baby, if you don't—"

Hanna hums around him, cutting him off completely.

Caleb's head snaps forward, his eyes dark, wild. His grip in her hair tightens as a strangled groan leaves his throat. "Fucking hell, Han…"

She pulls back just enough to smirk at him.

Hanna "Told you I was in charge."

Caleb swallows hard, his chest rising and falling fast. "You're killing me… Just remember, I'm going to have my turn next. And when I do, you're not gonna want me to drag it out like this, so quit messing around and put that mouth to work."

Hanna laughs. "Oh, please. Like you could ever resist making me beg…"

His only response is a deep groan as she takes him back in, finally leaving the teasing behind and setting a rhythm that actually pleases him. His grip in her hair relaxes slightly as he leans back against the door, his eyes fixed on her, on the way she moves, the way she takes him in like she's savoring every second.

Caleb "Shit, Han… just like that…" His voice is rough, barely more than a breath.

For a moment, he lets himself sink into it, his fingers sliding through her hair, his stomach tightening with every stroke of her tongue. But as good as it feels, as much as he wants to just let go, that's not how he wants this to end.

With a deep, shuddering exhale, Caleb tugs lightly at her hair, a silent signal.

Caleb "Baby…" His voice is strained, but firm. "Come here."

Hanna hums in protest, her lips curving against his skin, but she doesn't fight him when he gently pulls her up. Her smirk is downright smug when she meets his eyes.

Hanna "What?" She teases. "I finally give you what you want, and you stop me already?"

Caleb huffs out a laugh, shaking his head as he cups her jaw, his thumb brushing over her swollen lips. "It felt too damn good, baby… And you know I don't wanna finish right here." He adjusts his pants and boxers just enough to move. "Don't you want me to stay hard for you?"

Before she can fire back with another smartass remark, he crashes his mouth against hers, swallowing whatever witty comeback she has lined up. He kisses her deep, messy, pouring every ounce of his need into it as his hands grip her waist, pulling her flush against him.

Without breaking the kiss, he starts guiding her backward, his movements sure, deliberate. When they reach the bottom of the stairs, he pulls away just enough to murmur against her lips.

Caleb "Upstairs. Now."

Hanna grins against his mouth. "Oh, so now you're in charge?"

Caleb smirks, pressing one last, lingering kiss to her lips before grabbing her hand and leading her up the stairs.

As soon as they step into their bedroom, Hanna drops onto the edge of the bed with a sigh, reaching down to undo the buckle on her red high heels.

Caleb watches her with a smirk as he kicks off his own shoes. "Oh, you're taking those off already?"

Hanna huffs, still struggling with the tiny clasp. "Yeah, my feet are killing me…" Then she glances up at him, her lips curving. "Unless you really want me to keep them on…"

Caleb's smirk softens into something warmer as he steps closer. "Nah, I just want you to be comfortable… besides…" He kneels in front of her, brushing her hands away to take over the task. "You can wear them again for me another time." His fingers work the tiny buckle with ease. "Let me help. Beer's made you a little clumsy."

Hanna just smiles and lets him take care of it, leaning back on her elbows. As he slides off her first shoe, she exhales in relief, wiggling her toes. Then, as he takes his time with the second one, she shifts further back, eventually lying down completely.

Her eyes settle on the ceiling, her body finally relaxing… until the soft, teasing press of Caleb's lips against her bare leg has them fluttering shut.

A slow smile tugs at her lips as he trails kisses up her calf, his pace unhurried, his stubble adding just enough friction to make her shiver. By the time he reaches her upper thigh, her breath has deepened, anticipation curling in her stomach.

He pushes the hem of her dress higher, his lips hovering over sensitive skin. Then, just as she's about to say something, his mouth opens against her inner thigh, heat flooding through her as his teeth scrape lightly before his tongue soothes the spot.

Hanna swears under her breath, her hand fisting in the sheets for a second before she pushes up onto her elbows, breathless and already a little unsteady. She shrugs off her leather jacket and lets it slide to the floor, her focus now entirely on him.

Caleb lifts his head just enough to meet her eyes, his hands sliding slowly up the outsides of her thighs. "You good?" His voice is warm, careful, checking in, even though he can feel how much she's into this. "Any special requests?"

Hanna "Thought you were in charge now." She lies back down on the mattress.

Caleb chuckles, pressing a kiss to her skin, just above where his mouth has been working. "The only thing I want to be in charge of is pleasing you…" He murmurs against her thigh. His hands spread over her hips, steadying her. "I'm gonna take my time with you." He promises, his breath warm against her skin. "Not to torture you… I just want you to enjoy every second of this."

Hanna exhales sharply, her back arching slightly as he continues, his mouth and hands keeping her right on the edge of needing more.

Caleb "You get to ask me things, you know." He adds, his lips brushing higher. "But no one's in charge, we are a team here."

Hanna's fingers tighten in his hair, her voice breathy. "Mmm, I definitely like it better when we're on the same side…"

Caleb smirks against her skin. "Missed this." He murmurs, tucking his fingers into the straps of her thong, his voice low and rough, like it's been building inside him. "Missed you." And then he pulls the delicate fabric down.

Hanna exhales sharply. "God, I missed this too…" She breathes out the second she finally feels his mouth on her.

He starts slow, his tongue exploring her in light strokes, his lips brushing against her in soft, teasing kisses. Every movement is slow, sliding perfectly against her wetness, pushing her just to the edge of frustration. Hanna props herself up on one elbow, her other hand slipping to the nape of his neck, urging him on. She bites her bottom lip as she watches him, needing more.

Caleb lifts his head slightly, smirking as he licks his lips, savoring her. "Need anything?"

Hanna nods, her breath catching. "You know…" She murmurs, trailing off.

Caleb's grin deepens. "Just ask." He teases, giving her another maddeningly slow, superficial lick.

Hanna groans. "For god's sake, Caleb! Just fucking fuck me with your tongue already!"

Caleb's chuckle vibrates against her. "That's my girl."

Hanna's fingers tighten in his hair. "You're lucky I love you, or I'd—"

Whatever threat she was about to make dissolves into a moan as his tongue makes his way inside her.

Hanna "Oh, fuck…" Her head tilts back, her eyes fluttering shut as pleasure overtakes her.

She lets go of him, bracing herself with both arms as she watches him work, riding the sensation… until his lips close around her clit, his tongue swirling in a way that wrecks her. A strangled sound escapes her, and she collapses back onto the mattress, one hand gripping his shoulder while the other fists into the sheets.

It's too good, too much, and just like he stopped her earlier for the same exact reason, she stops him now. Her body is too weak to lift herself up, so she uses her foot to gently nudge his shoulder, breathlessly signaling for him to move back.

Caleb grins, standing back up as he looks down at her, his eyes full of heat and admiration. "You're so fucking gorgeous, babe…" His voice is low, rough, watching as she struggles to catch her breath, her tiny dress bunched up around her waist, her loose hair fanned out around her flushed, perfect face.

Hanna manages a lazy smile, locking eyes with him.

He leans down, wrapping his arms around her, holding her close as he presses noisy, playful kisses all over her face.

Hanna huffs out a breathy laugh, her smile turning into a grin. "You're not bad at all either…" She teases, her hands running up and down his back. After a moment, she exhales, shifting under him. "Come on, babe…" Her hands slide to his shoulders, giving him a gentle push. "I want you… and you've still got way too many clothes on."

Caleb smirks but listens, straightening up as he pulls her with him. They waste no time stripping off the rest of their clothes, letting them hit the floor without a second thought. Hanna keeps her bra on. A nursing bra, but still pretty, black, and matching the thong Caleb already took care of.

Hanna climbs into bed first, and Caleb follows without hesitation, reaching for her the second she settles against the pillows. Their mouths crash together in a heated kiss, his body pressing into hers, warmth rolling between them. Hanna hooks a leg around his waist, pulling him closer, her fingers threading into his hair, keeping him right where she wants him.

Caleb groans softly against her lips, then shifts, trailing his kisses down her jaw, to her neck, lingering there as he nips and soothes with his tongue. His hands move down, fingertips dragging over her sides, down to her hips, then back up again. He takes his time, kissing lower, over her collarbone, until he reaches her cleavage.

He pauses for a moment, his breath warm against her skin, before sliding his fingers under the straps of her bra. Gently, he starts to ease them down, but before he can go any further, Hanna stops him.

Hanna "Let's keep my bra on, baby."

Caleb lifts his head, brow furrowing as he searches her face, confirming she's serious.

Hanna "My boobs are full, babe. I don't want to start leaking… I'd just feel like a freaking cow."

He blinks, then huffs out a small laugh before burying his face in her neck again.

Caleb "Huh? Why? I think it'd be kinda sexy."

Hanna doesn't respond right away, so he pulls back again, looking at her, eyes filled with mischief.

Caleb "Come on… I just missed them so much…" His fingers trace along the curve of her breast, teasing but light.

She exhales, rolling her eyes but already caving.

Hanna "Okay, fine… but be gentle. No sucking, no squeezing—"

Before she can finish, he nods quickly.

Caleb "Got it."

She's already arching her back, reaching to unclasp her bra herself. Caleb helps her slide it off, the straps slipping down her arms, the fabric joining the rest of their clothes on the floor, along with her nursing pads.

His mouth is on her in less than a second, his lips brushing over one breast in slow, lingering kisses, his tongue flicking lightly against her skin. His other hand rests on the curve of her other breast, no pressure, just the soft drag of his fingertips tracing her skin.

Hanna sighs, fingers threading into his hair, holding him close, heat pooling low in her belly as she melts into his delicate attention.

At some point, she slides her hand to his jawline, gently urging him to pull back. Caleb lifts his head immediately, his gaze searching hers.

Caleb "Did I do something wrong?"

Hanna smiles, shaking her head slightly. "No, I just want another kiss." Her voice is soft, tinged with tenderness.

Caleb crushes his lips to hers, fulfilling her request with a kiss that's somewhere between tender and needy, slow, but still deep, still hungry. As their mouths move together, Hanna's hand slides down his side, then slips between their bodies to wrap around him, guiding him with a gentle touch.

Caleb groans softly, responding with a teasing bite to her bottom lip. Hanna exhales a quiet moan, her legs falling open, folding around him as she lines them up.

Caleb lifts his head, locking eyes with her. Holding her gaze, he tilts his hips, pressing forward in that one slow, perfect motion that finally connects them.

Hanna's lips part on a sharp inhale, her fingers tightening in his hair as he fills her inch by inch. Caleb groans low in his throat, pressing his forehead to hers, his breath warm against her lips. His hands slide up her sides, gripping her waist as he stills for a moment, giving them both a second to adjust, to feel it.

Caleb "Fuck… you feel so good." His voice is rough, his jaw clenching slightly as he exhales through his nose, trying to keep control.

Hanna "Huh? Do I?"

Caleb lifts his forehead from hers to look at her, not sure if she's teasing him into saying it again or if she actually needs the reassurance. But the way her eyes search his face tells him she's serious.

Caleb "As good as always, Han."

Hanna "Yeah?" A small smile tugs at her lips, but there's still something questioning in her tone.

Caleb "Too damn good." He reassures her again, his grip tightening on her waist. "Don't you feel it too?"

Hanna blinks up at him, her eyes dark, hazy with pleasure. She moves her hips just the slightest bit, testing, teasing, and Caleb shudders in response.

Hanna "Of course I feel it… like your dick isn't big enough for me to feel it."

Caleb lets out a breathless chuckle, shaking his head before dropping a kiss to her mouth, deep and slow. His fingers flex on her waist before gripping tighter as he rolls his hips, pulling another soft moan from her lips.

Caleb "You're gonna kill me, babe." His tone is somewhere between teasing and wrecked, and it only makes Hanna's smile widen before she pulls him in for another kiss.

Caleb starts slow, his thrusts deep and measured, watching her closely for any sign of discomfort. His hands slide down her thighs, gripping gently as he moves, his breathing heavy, controlled. Hanna's body welcomes him, stretching around him in a way that makes his restraint feel damn near impossible, but he forces himself to keep his pace steady, letting her adjust.

Caleb "You okay?" His voice is shaky, his forehead brushing against hers.

Hanna hums in response, her nails scratching lightly over his shoulders. "Mmhmm… you don't have to go so easy, babe."

Caleb exhales sharply, his control slipping at her words. His grip tightens on her hips, and the next thrust is rougher, making her gasp. He smirks at the sound, then does it again, watching her reaction closely. When she only moans in response, tilting her head back against the pillows, he fully gives in.

His movements turn more urgent, rougher, the room filling with the sound of skin against skin, their mingled breaths, soft moans turning into something needier. Caleb buries his face in her neck, his hands gripping her thighs as he thrusts harder, chasing the pleasure they both need.

And then…

Hanna "Wait—" She presses a hand to his chest, breathless, flushed.

Caleb stops immediately, sliding out of her as his eyes search hers. "What's wrong?"

Hanna doesn't answer right away. Instead, she reaches for the nightstand, fumbling the drawer open before grabbing a condom. She looks back at him with a small, teasing smile as she rips the foil open with her teeth.

Hanna "Just for a while, babe… until I can get back on the pill."

Caleb nods, his jaw tense, his breathing uneven. "Yeah, of course."

It feels like forever until she finally gets the damn thing out of the wrapper.

He swallows hard, watching as she slides it down over him, her touch slow, torturous. His hands flex against her thighs, his muscles coiled tight as he forces himself to let her take her time.

Caleb "Come on, Han." His voice is rough, wrecked.

Hanna grins up at him, her fingers brushing over his stomach as she leans back. "There. Now keep going."

Caleb doesn't need to be told twice. His hands find her hips again, and in one smooth motion, he's right back where they left off, except now, there's no more hesitation, no more restraint.

/

Later on.

Hanna and Caleb are curled up in bed, tangled in sheets, lying on their sides and facing each other. Caleb's arms are wrapped around her upper back, holding her close, her body flush against his. Her breasts press against his chest, her arms folded and trapped in his grip, hands resting on his shoulders. His mouth rests against her forehead, their breaths slow, their eyes closed.

Hanna "I forgot how amazing this feels… I swear every inch of my body is completely relaxed."

Caleb "Huh…" He mumbles, barely awake, pressing a lazy kiss to her forehead and keeping his lips there.

Hanna brings a hand to his face, running her thumb along his jawline, back and forth against his stubble.

They lie there in comfortable silence, wrapped up in each other, just enjoying their post-sex peace, until Caleb unsticks his mouth from her forehead and breaks the comfortable silence.

Caleb "Were you really worried it wouldn't feel good enough?" His voice is soft, his fingers brushing her hair off her neck before pressing a kiss there.

Hanna "Yeah…" She trails off, exhaling. "I was nervous about a few things, but… damn. It was just so good."

Caleb chuckles against her neck.

Hanna "Weren't you? Even a little?"

Caleb "Not about how it'd feel. I mean, we've always fit perfectly, and we always will." He presses another kiss to her skin.

Hanna grins.

Caleb "I was just worried you might be pushing yourself too soon, doing this just for me. But you seemed very into it. Enjoying it just as much as I was."

Hanna "Damn right I was." She laughs softly.

Caleb lifts his head and presses a quick kiss to her lips. "Good. That's all I wanted to hear." He rests his head back on the pillow, watching her. "So, everything's good now?"

Hanna nods. "Yeah… I mean, I went through a lot, babe. There were moments I felt like I'd completely lost control over my own body. So much was happening to me, and half of it was stuff they don't even warn you about. But… I've been feeling like myself again these last few days, and being with you like this… it's just—it makes me happy."

Caleb's lips curve into a slow smile. "I'm happy that you're happy."

Hanna "Well, then you're making yourself happy, because you're the one who makes me happy."

Caleb chuckles, shaking his head. "It's been a while since we had one of these post-sex, super cheesy talks."

Hanna hums, tracing a finger over his collarbone. "Mmh… I think this might actually be more of an in-between-sex cheesy talk."

Caleb smirks at her comment, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on her back. "In-between-sex cheesy talk, huh? That mean you wanna—"

Hanna cuts him off by pressing her lips to his, shifting against him as she deepens the kiss. Caleb groans softly, tightening his grip on her back, pulling her impossibly closer. His hands run down to her waist, fingers digging in just enough to make her shiver.

She shifts again, pressing into him, and that's when it happens.

A sudden, warm dampness between them.

Hanna freezes.

Caleb pulls back slightly, brows furrowing as he glances down, then realization hits, and so does hers.

Hanna "Shit." She mutters, squeezing her eyes shut in frustration. "Seriously?"

Caleb follows the trail of wetness down his chest, then looks back at her.

Hanna sighs, already moving to sit up.

Caleb watches her, eyes soft with something like amusement and concern rolled into one. He sits up too, reaching for her wrist before she can fully pull away. "Hey." He says gently, tugging her back against him. "It's okay."

Hanna "It's not, Caleb." She exhales sharply, shaking her head. "I was just telling you I felt like myself again. And now my body's like, Nope, surprise! You're a mom now! Here's some milk in your sex life." She gestures vaguely at his chest, frustration clear in her voice.

Caleb chuckles, but there's nothing teasing about it. He reaches up, brushing his fingers over her cheek. "Han, don't go there. Don't let this ruin your mood."

Hanna just stares at him, unimpressed.

Caleb leans in and kisses her slightly pouting mouth. "I think this is sexy as hell."

Hanna "You just say that so I don't feel bad."

Caleb hums, trailing kisses down her neck. "I really do."

Still holding her close, he gently shifts them both until they're lying back down, facing each other. His lips move from her neck to her collarbone, then lower.

Caleb "I love every bit of you, baby." He murmurs, cupping her breast in his hand.

Hanna tenses for half a second as his mouth closes around her nipple, his tongue wiping her clean with every slow lick.

Her body betrays her, heat pooling low in her stomach despite everything. She exhales shakily, her hand sliding to the back of his head.

Caleb presses further, his lips teasing, his tongue flicking over her skin before he dares to suck lightly, proving just how much he means it. A little more milk leaks into his mouth, and he swallows without hesitation.

Hanna huffs out a laugh, amused despite herself. "Thought you found breast milk disgusting."

Caleb shakes his head, switching to her other breast. "Not yours, babe... Well, only when it comes from Hallie's mouth in a vomit." He smirks against her skin. "Anyway, I could never find anything coming from your boobs disgusting. Ever."

His mouth seals around her other nipple, giving it the same attention.

And, to her surprise, Hanna actually likes it. It even eases the dull, aching pressure that's been building in her full breasts after so many hours without nursing Hallie. But more than that it's Caleb. The way he effortlessly takes something that made her feel self-conscious and flips it into something that makes her feel sexy. So easy for him. So genuine. And just like that, she's reminded, again, why she loves him so damn much.

Hanna "Baby…" She murmurs, her fingers curling against his shoulder as she gently pushes him away.

Caleb looks up at her, his lips still slightly parted.

Hanna smiles at him. "I love you."

Caleb grins. "I love you more." He pushes himself up, capturing her lips in a deep, lingering kiss.

Hanna kisses him back for a long moment before pulling away with a sigh. "I need to go pump."

Caleb blinks. "Right now?"

Hanna nods, still smiling. "Yeah, I have to. I need to pump and dump so my boobs make new, alcohol-free milk that Hallie can actually have."

Caleb cocks his head, watching her. "Okay, but… this has nothing to do with what just happened, right?" His hand trails lazily over her breast, fingers teasing in a way that makes her shiver. "Because I really don't care if you leak on me again. Actually, I'd kinda like it." He smirks.

Hanna chuckles, swatting at his chest. "No, I promise. It's been hours and it's just getting uncomfortable, and I really want to enjoy round two with you." She leans in, pressing a quick kiss to his lips before sitting up.

Caleb watches as she swings her legs over the bed, reaching for her bathrobe.

Hanna "I'll be right back." She says, slipping it on. "Try not to fall asleep, okay?"

Caleb snorts. "You think I could possibly fall asleep knowing I get to bang you again when you come back?"

Hanna laughs, shaking her head as she heads for the door, leaving their bedroom.

/

A few minutes later, Hanna walks back into the bedroom.

Caleb "Hey!" He grins, setting his phone down on the nightstand.

But instead of getting back into bed with him, she heads straight to the closet and pulls open one of his drawers.

Hanna "Here. Put these on." She tosses him a clean pair of boxers before turning to her own drawer.

Caleb sits up, frowning as he watches her grab a fresh pair of panties. She's about to head into the bathroom when he stops her.

Caleb "Hey, what's up?"

Hanna "Get dressed. We're going to my mom's. We're getting our Haleb baby back."

Caleb blinks. "Wait, what? Did something happen? Did your mom call you?" He's already swinging his legs out of bed, ready to move.

Hanna "No, everything's fine. I just miss my baby. Get dressed, you're driving." She repeats, walking into the bathroom and leaving the door open. "I'd drive myself, but I had too many beers to be on the road with Hallie in the car."

Caleb exhales, running a hand down his face before following her, completely naked, into the bathroom.

Hanna "Come on, go get ready." She pauses her search in the cabinet to give him a look. "I just need a minute to wash up. I can't go pick up Hallie smelling like sex."

Caleb chuckles, stepping behind her. Before she can protest, he gently grabs her arms, wrapping his own around her, trapping her in his grip.

Caleb "Babe, we are not showing up at your mom's at three a.m. to get Hallie back."

Hanna "Why not? She's too little, she should be here with us. A whole night away is just too much."

Caleb "Han, she's with your mom. It's not like we left her with a random babysitter. She's safe."

Hanna "I know, but still. I have the key. We won't even wake my mom up. We'll just go in, grab Hallie, and I'll text her so she knows we took her."

Caleb "Babe." He tightens his arms slightly, pressing his chest against her back. "You really think your mom won't feel sad when she wakes up and realizes you snuck in to take Hallie? She was so excited to have her for the night, she's gonna think you don't trust her."

Hanna "No, she'll understand. She's a mom too. Every time she said, 'You'll get it when you're a mom,' and I didn't? Well, I get it now. This is one of those times. She'll understand."

Caleb "Han, baby… you saw how happy your mom was when we dropped Hallie off. She was glowing. She had everything prepped, bassinet in her room, extra supplies in your old room, enough diapers to last a damn month. This was a big deal to her. I miss Hallie too, but we can't just roll in there and take her back."

Hanna bites her lip, staring down. "I just miss her…" Her voice is softer now, still insistent but already caving.

Caleb presses a slow kiss to her bare shoulder, then another to the curve of her neck. "How about we go back to bed, enjoy round two, and we fall asleep with that amazing, completely relaxed feeling you were raving about earlier? Then, when we wake up, the first thing we do is go get Hallie." His lips trail up to the spot just below her ear, voice dropping. "Or maybe the second thing we do. Because after what I have in mind for round two, we're gonna need a good shower to scrub all the sex off." His teeth graze her skin, teasing.

Hanna grins. "One more kiss with that sexy, raspy stubble of yours on my neck, and I'll be like, 'Hallie who?'"

Caleb chuckles, his lips brushing over her skin again, this time parting slightly, tongue teasing just enough to send a shiver down her spine. "Like this?" He murmurs, pulling her body flush against his.

Hanna turns in his arms, slipping her hands up to his face, fingers curling around his jaw. Then she kisses him, deep, hot, needy, leaving no doubt that she's completely convinced.

/

A couple of weeks later.

Hanna is in the living area, the coffee table covered in her sketches, some neatly stacked in piles, others scattered around. She's on the couch, and sitting next to her is Chloe.

Hanna "So, what do you think of this one?" She hands Chloe one of her drawings.

Chloe "Pile A, clearly. Look at that corset, it's way too complex. Just the embroidery alone would take a couple of days." She studies the design, running her fingers over the details.

Hanna nods. "Yeah, the rest of the dress is pretty simple, though… but you're right, it'll take too long. Besides, I've got another one here somewhere that'll need some solid embroidery work too." She starts flipping through the sketches on the table.

Chloe sets the design on the right pile. "Where did you even find the time to come up with all these with a baby at home?"

Hanna "I honestly have no idea." She chuckles. "I just try to make the most of Hallie's naps. And I multitask. Literally, the other day, I was watching Hallie in her stroller while making dinner, and once I got the food in the oven, I figured I'd sketch out this great design I had in mind… but then I couldn't find my favorite black pencil anywhere. I nearly turned the whole kitchen upside down looking for it. Caleb found it the next day."

Chloe raises an eyebrow. "Where?"

Hanna sighs. "The fridge."

Chloe bursts out laughing. "No way."

Hanna "Yup. I must've set it down for a second while grabbing something and then totally forgot."

Chloe shakes her head, still grinning. "Well, whatever you're doing, it's working. These designs are amazing, Han."

Hanna "Thanks, Chlo!" She grins. "And honestly, having Hallie's babysitter has helped a ton. I wouldn't be sitting here working with you so casually otherwise."

Chloe "I thought you and Caleb were going to switch shifts working from home so you wouldn't have to leave Hallie with a sitter while she was this little."

Hanna lets out a laugh. "Yeah, that was before we actually had Hallie, Chlo. Reality hit fast. A baby is a handful. But we still take turns working from home, so one of us is always here. The sitter's just extra support."

Chloe nods. "Yeah, well, I swear, I'm never having kids. Hallie is the cutest thing I've ever seen, but my favorite part? She's yours, and I get to hand her back after smooching those chubby little cheeks."

Hanna smirks, about to fire back a response, but the front door opens, and Caleb's voice cuts through the air. He sounds pissed, caught up in a heated phone call.

Caleb "I don't care. That's not how we handle things in our company. Who does he think he is? Just get rid of that guy. I'm done."

Hanna and Chloe exchange glances as Caleb strides past them toward the back of the house, not even looking their way. Chocolate rushes up to greet him, bouncing excitedly at his feet, but Caleb is so caught up in his conversation, so clearly annoyed, that he doesn't even notice the dog. The back door slams shut behind him, and his voice fades.

Chloe tilts her head. "Someone's having a shitty day…"

Hanna watches the back door for a moment, then shakes her head and turns back to Chloe. "Anyway… where were we?"

Chloe smirks. "You were about to hand me some of these before your man stormed through like a grumpy CEO."

Hanna chuckles and starts gathering her sketches, sorting them into folders. "Here. These should be good to move forward with. I'll go over the final details with Leo on the phone."

Chloe takes the folders with a satisfied nod. "Perfect. I'm going back to New York on Sunday, so he'll have these in his hands first thing Monday."

Hanna gets up, walking her to the door. "Thanks for coming over, Chlo. And for offering to take the new designs with you."

Chloe grins. "It's my job, Han."

Hanna shakes her head. "Nope, you're Leo's assistant now, not my personal delivery girl. I appreciate this."

Chloe waves it off. "It's really no problem… So, when are you coming back to New York yourself?"

Hanna "They're finishing up the furniture in the new apartment next week, so you and Leo will have me around the office again very soon."

Chloe chuckles. "Good. Someone needs to remind that guy who's the real boss."

Hanna rolls her eyes playfully. "See you later."

Chloe "Bye, genius." She waves before heading out.

Hanna closes the door just as footsteps sound on the stairs. She looks up to see the babysitter coming down, Hallie in her arms.

Babysitter "She just woke up from her nap a few minutes ago, but it was a short one, she's still sleepy. She had a bottle before that, and her last diaper change was about half an hour ago."

Hanna smiles, reaching out. "Thanks Becky, I'll take her." She cradles Hallie against her chest, immediately pressing soft kisses to her chubby cheek. "I missed you, baby girl."

Hallie lets out a little noise, wiggling in her arms.

Babysitter "She was great today, by the way. Super easygoing."

Hanna chuckles. "That's good to hear. Thanks for everything, see you Monday, Becky."

After the sitter leaves, Hanna lets out a breath and hugs Hallie a little closer.

Hanna "I know it was just a little while, baby girl, but I still missed you so much." She presses another kiss to Hallie's soft forehead before heading to the couch.

She sinks into the cushions, getting comfortable, Hallie tucked against her. With one hand, she grabs the remote and turns on the TV, not really caring what's on.

Hanna "Let's just relax for a bit, huh?" She strokes Hallie's back, feeling the baby's warmth against her.

Hallie shifts slightly, her tiny hand resting against Hanna's chest, and Hanna smiles, letting herself enjoy the quiet moment.

Only a few minutes later, she hears the back door open and watches Caleb step inside, Chocolate trotting in behind him.

Hanna "Hey!" She greets softly, but it's enough to make Hallie's eyes pop open, just as she was about to drift off.

Caleb "Hey!" He says back, plopping down next to her on the couch while Chocolate settles on the floor.

Hanna "Tough day?"

Caleb sighs. "Just a bit." He leans in, pressing a kiss to the top of Hallie's head, noticing how her face is already scrunching up. "It's okay, baby. Go to sleep, we'll keep it quiet." He whispers before resting back against the couch.

Hanna cups Hallie's cheek, stroking her soft skin with her thumb. The baby relaxes immediately, her eyes fluttering shut again. Hanna watches her for a moment before shifting her gaze back to Caleb.

Hanna "Wanna talk about it?"

Caleb exhales. "It's really nothing important. Just this guy, the site manager. They were installing a security system today, and he let an unauthorized guy on a freight elevator. I've told him a million times not to do stuff like that. If something happens to someone who isn't insured, it'd be a huge problem for the company."

Hanna frowns. "And this wasn't the first time?"

Caleb "Nope. I actually had one of his guys keep an eye on him and let me know if he pulled something like this again. Sure enough, he did. But this guy reports to Toby, so he takes the brunt of it. He's firing him tomorrow, I just got off the phone with him."

Hanna "Well, the good part is that nothing bad happened."

Caleb "Uh-huh. And it won't. We're making sure of that." He shifts, resting an arm over her shoulders. "I just wanna relax with my girls now." He presses a kiss to Hanna's temple. "How was your day?"

Hanna "It was good. Chloe came over, we caught up. It was fun."

Caleb "Oh, right, I saw her when I came in. I probably looked rude. I didn't even say hi."

Hanna chuckles. "Not at all. You looked pretty pissed, she understood."

Caleb huffs a small laugh. "So, how's she doing?"

Hanna "She's great. New York suits her. She's here for the weekend visiting her parents, but she seems so happy. Loves working for us, school's fine, she's made friends with her roommates… And now that she's finally over Zeth, she's back to dating and having fun." She smirks. "She reminds me of myself in college."

Caleb grins. "Oh, so Chloe's out there living her best Sex and the City life, and you're jealous?"

Hanna grins back. "Nope. I'm just happy for her. I've got everything I ever wanted right here, right now." She scratches Hallie's back softly before leaning in and pressing a kiss to Caleb's cheek.

Caleb smiles. "May I steal Hallie from you now? I missed her all day."

Hanna hums, playfully reluctant.

Caleb "Please?" He presses, already sitting up. "I made her too."

Hanna chuckles, caving. "Fine… just for a little while."

Hallie's already asleep, so Caleb takes her super carefully, adjusting her against his chest as he leans back. He presses his mouth to her tiny head, breathing in the soft, sweet scent of her baby shampoo.

Caleb "I'm sorry, but I think I fell in love with another girl, babe."

Hanna laughs softly. "As long as said girl shares half her DNA with me, we're fine."

Caleb smirks. "I think she's got more than just half your DNA, babe. She's my mini Hanna." He grins, running a gentle hand over Hallie's barely-there blonde hair.

Hanna watches them for a moment, completely in love, then stands from the couch.

Caleb "Were are you going? Stay here with us." He says, tilting his head up to look at her.

Hanna "I've got something for you. I'll be right back." She replies, already heading toward the stairs.

Hanna comes back in less than a minute. At first, Caleb thinks she's empty-handed, and his brows pull together in confusion. But as she sits back down, turning slightly to face him, he notices something small in her hand. More than that, he notices the hesitation in her eyes.

Caleb "So? Are you proposing to me or something? Because we're already married." He smirks.

Hanna "No, silly." She glances down for a beat before meeting his eyes again. "If you don't like it, just say so, okay? But remember, I did this because I love you, not to overstep or anything…"

Caleb "Han, you're worrying me. What is it?" He sits up a little, careful not to disturb Hallie's sleep.

Hanna "I tracked this down for you." She holds out a small photograph.

Caleb goes quiet, his gaze fixed on the picture in his hand as he leans back, adjusting Hallie.

Hanna "I know you already got the answers you needed about your past, but… I felt like this might be the last piece. For closure."

Caleb finally looks up. "So, is this…?"

Hanna "Uh-huh… That's the picture Claudia took with you when she visited you at Susan's. A few months after she gave you up. The one Laura mentioned." She exhales softly. "I couldn't stop thinking about it. I was sure Claudia must've kept it, so I figured I'd try to get it back for you."

Caleb nods, eyes drifting back to the photo. His finger traces the edge. "Where did you get it?"

Hanna "Her husband. Before she died, they lived in Philly. Toby got me their old address and his number. I figured I'd call instead of just showing up." She shrugs. "Turns out he retired and moved to Naples a couple years ago. But we talked. He was surprised and happy to hear about you."

Caleb "He knew about me?"

Hanna nods. "Yeah. He said Claudia didn't keep much, but she kept that picture. Her whole life, it stayed in her wallet. When she passed, he saved it." She pauses. "He agreed to mail it to me. It came yesterday at my store."

She studies him as he stares at the picture again. His eyes are glassy, the teasing from earlier gone. Unsure what he's feeling, she makes herself comfortable against his side, slipping an arm around his neck and pressing a few kisses to his cheek.

Hanna "I can put it away if you want…" She offers softly.

Caleb shakes his head. "No… I'll keep it."

Hanna's lips curve into a smile.

Caleb "Thanks, baby. This is the only picture I'll ever have with my mom. Thanks for getting it back for me."

Hanna's smile deepens, not just because he likes the picture, but because he called Claudia his mom.

Hanna "You're welcome, sweetie."

Caleb exhales, staring at the photo. "She really was just a girl…"

Hanna "Uh-huh… but look at how she's tilting her head to the side, resting it on yours, holding you close…" Her voice softens. "She loved you, babe. That's a mom holding her baby."

Caleb swallows, but her words undo him. He blinks hard, but a tear still slips free.

Hanna catches the tear as it rolls down his cheek, brushing it away with her thumb. "I love you." She murmurs, pressing another soft kiss to his jaw.

Caleb lets out a slow breath, blinking a few times before smirking slightly. "You just like seeing me cry, don't you?" He chuckles, finally pulling his eyes away from the picture and setting it aside on the couch before looking at her.

Hanna smiles slightly, resting her head against his shoulder. "Only when they're happy tears. Not when you're hurt."

Caleb "It doesn't hurt that much anymore, Han." He keeps one hand against Hallie's back and takes Hanna's with his other. "It's like… when you get a thorn in your finger, and you have to dig into your skin to pull it out. It hurts worse at first, but then you heal." He pauses, running his thumb absentmindedly over the back of her hand. "I had that thorn my whole life, I even got used to it. But you made me dig into the past so I could finally get rid of it." His voice tightens just a little. "I mean it every time I say you changed my life." He squeezes her hand. "I love you, Hanna Rivers."

Hanna's breath catches, and for a second, she just looks at him, emotion filling her eyes, then she leans in fast, crashing her lips onto his.

Caleb instantly lets go of her hand, his arm sliding around her lower back, pulling her in. Her fingers cup his face, tilting just right to deepen the kiss. The warmth of her lips, the way she melts against him it's enough to make his chest ache in the best way.

A tiny, soft noise breaks through the moment.

Hanna pulls back, amused, her gaze flicking to their daughter.

Hanna "Okay, fine. You're right. It's your time with daddy now." She smiles, pressing a light kiss to Hallie's tiny frown.

The baby's expression smooths instantly, her body relaxing as she continues napping. Hanna shifts, getting comfortable as she nestles against Caleb's side again, her hand resting lightly on his where he's still holding Hallie.

Caleb lets a few seconds pass before leaning in, his lips grazing the shell of her ear as he lowers his voice.

Caleb "You know… once we get her down for the night, I can think of a few ways you can make it up to me for making me cry."

His hand drifts down her back, fingers teasing the hem of her shirt.

Hanna shivers, biting back a smile. "Oh yeah?" She tilts her head slightly, giving him better access. "Like what?"

Caleb's voice dips lower, warm and sinful against her skin. "Like me taking you apart with my mouth until you're begging me to stop…"

Hanna's breath catches, heat sparking in her belly. She swallows, fighting the smirk tugging at her lips as she tilts her face up to him. "Thought we were done saying inappropriate stuff in front of our baby."

Caleb smirks. "Sorry, my bad. I couldn't help it, you practically handed that to me asking 'what.'"

Hanna lets out a quiet laugh, shaking her head, but the way her thighs press together doesn't go unnoticed. Caleb chuckles, pressing a slow kiss just below her ear before pulling back like he didn't just wreck her composure with one damn sentence.

Hanna exhales sharply, narrowing her eyes at him. "You better hope she sleeps through the night."

Caleb grins. "I know she will. And I know you won't."

Hanna bites her bottom lip again, a fresh wave of heat running through her. "I better keep myself busy until then." She pulls away from him, sitting up.

Caleb laughs, watching her with amusement as she grabs a couple of sketches from the coffee table, the unfinished ones she didn't give to Chloe, along with a pencil and a magazine for support. She leans back on the couch, this time purposely avoiding any physical contact with him, fully focused on her drawing.

Caleb watches her for a moment before shaking his head. "I can't believe you still make your designs on paper."

Hanna "I just like the old ways…" She replies, not taking her eyes off her design.

Caleb "It'd be way easier for you if you had it all on your computer."

Hanna shrugs. "This works just fine for me and Leo. Lucas has already forced me to try two different programs, and they sucked. We paid the licenses for nothing."

Caleb falls silent, absently stroking Hallie's back with both hands, his gaze fixed on the TV, though he's clearly not paying attention.

Several minutes pass before he suddenly speaks again.

Caleb "I think you just gave me an idea for my next project, Han."

Hanna, not even recalling what they were talking about before, looks at him, puzzled. "Huh?"

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Hey guys! I'm back. Sorry it took me a while to update, but with the holidays and everything, I didn't have much time to write. Anyway, this chapter is super long, and I think it turned out pretty fun and spicy. Hope you enjoy it!

That said, the next chapter will be the last one! The end is so close. I can't believe it!
I'll take my time writing that one too because it obviously needs to be a good one!

Till next update!