Chapter 32 - What he calls home

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So, it has been a few days since the last chapter. I know. But I'll try to post the next one on Tuesday. I can't do it before, so my apologies. I hope you enjoy this chapter. It's just lovey-dovey stuff with smut (like come on, what is a book of mine with no smut? *wink* *wink). There will be no cliffhanger so you can rest for now.

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(Christian) "Are you sure?"

She nodded lightly.

(Hannah) "I need some happiness back in my life."

Christian's smile grew even bigger and he put his hand on her cheek, caressing it softly.

(Christian) "I love you."

She smiled and leaned to him to kiss him softly.

(Mathew) "Can you two knock it off? There're people here." - he joked.

Christian pulled back and glared at his best friend.

(Christian) "Don't you have anything better to do?"

(Martha) "He's just jealous." - she smirked.

(Hannah) "Why would he be jealous? Aren't you two together?"

(Mathew) "We are, but she wants to take things slow..." - he glared at his girlfriend from the corner of his eye.

(Martha) "He's injured. I don't want to get him hurt."

(Mathew) "I won't die just because we kiss."

(Martha) "Yes, but you get handsy and I'm a pregnant, hormonal woman."

(Christian) "Wow... We did not need to know that." - he cringed.

Hannah chuckled while Matt rolled his eyes.

(Mathew) "I wanted to have sex. Celebrate the fact that I took a fucking beating and a stab and I still made it through, but no." - he kept complaining.

(Christian) "Dude..." - he groaned.

Hannah put her hand on his thigh.

(Hannah) "Christian..."

He groaned again and put his face in the crook of her neck, his hand on top of her on his thigh.

(Martha) "You two are really good together." - she smiled softly.

The blonde woman could feel her lover grin against her neck and she couldn't help but to grow one herself.

(Hannah) "We are..." - she mumbled.



(Toni) "He felt asleep on that chair." - he chuckled.

Christian smiled, looking at his son soundly asleep on a garden chair.

(Hannah) "Thank you for taking care of him when we couldn't."

(Toni) "I'm just glad you are okay, Ms. Galletti."

Hannah smiled.

(Hannah) "You can go home tonight and take the day off tomorrow."

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