Re: Miami/NY;Crossover continue's....The Taylor Caine Clans
"Oh Stella, Stella baby, where are you love"? asked Mac. Still not able to find her, Mac decided to trick her out of hiding. Taking the basketball, he rolled it down the stairs, *thump,thump,thump*. Stella came running out of closet, thinking Mac had fallen down the stairs. "Got ya sweetheart, now you are mine". Damn you Mac Taylor, that's cheating". "Now, now love, it's not cheating, it's called using your smarts", he said as he picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.
Placing her on the bed, Mac grabbed the lace ribbons and tied his wife's wrists to the bed post. "Mmm, mmm, just what I like, a bonded Stella in the afternoon". "You just wait Mac, payback will be mine". "Promise sweetheart"? "Ooooooooh.....said Stella with anger. "Temper, temper love, now be a good girl, and daddy Mac will play nice". Caressing his hand across his wife's tummy, she inhaled and closed her eyes. "Open those beautiful eyes Stel, I want to see your passion, I want to feed in it".
Meanwhile, Horatio the third was having a hard time settling down. "Shhh!!! it's okay son, daddy's here, daddy's got you". Still crying, HJr continued to rock him in his arms. "Here HJr, I brought some apple juice for him", said Claire. As Horatio drank, HJr took his wife's hand, "it's going to be okay love, he'll be fine". "I know, it's just so hard when they're sick". "I know love, I know". Putting down the cup, Horatio stretched his arms for his mommy. "Here HJr, I'll take him for a while".
Over at the Swanson house, Brad Jr and Eric were still vomiting. "Brad, I think we should take them to the Hospital". "Listen Mari, the doctor is on his way, we can't take the chance of having the Hospital exposed to our germs". "I know, it's just they are so sick, and what if our daughter comes down with it"? "Then we will deal with Mari, don't worry love, it will all end soon". "I hope you're right Brad, cause I remember mom telling us Caine/Taylor kids the story, of how Auntie, Uncle, mom, and dad got this tropical virus, and it lasted for weeks". "Mari, this isn't a tropical virus, it's the flu, now please relax love".
Back at the Hospital Calleigh was finally sound asleep. Getting up out of bed, "H" went to the Neo-Unit. "Hello Lt.Caine, here to see your son"? "I am yes". Walking over "H" picked up his son, and held him close to his heart, as the baby mewed and curled his fists. "How has he been nurse"? "Fine, he's eating good, his movements are semi solid, and his heart is strong, he's going to be a very healthy, happy baby".
TBC.....