Things have been crazy. It's been a week since Callen and I had our talk. I have seen him every day during visitation hours; I have had the girls every time. He hasn't complained. Aubrey is slammed at work and couldn't get off, and neither could Zach. I was actually thankful because that gave me the chance to see how Callen would interact with Zoey. I think we are all going to be just fine.
Today is Saturday, and Zach is off. He agreed to keep the girls while I go see Callen. Aubrey is working overtime, so it's just Zach. When I told Callen, I thought he would flip out, but he didn't. He was ok with it. He seemed happy about it. He's been overly happy every time we've gone this week. I'm not complaining; I like the way he has been. It's just different to see him like that.
Zach: "You need to go, Love."
Greenlee: "I'm going."
Zach: "Tell him, I said hello."
Greenlee: "I will."
I know that Zach and Callen had a conversation. They both told me, but neither told me what it was about. I just know that they have told me that they expected each other to be different but that they like each other and see being friends with each other.
I love Saturday visits; They are longer; it's usually an hour. On Saturday's it's three hours. I know that Callen said we have lots to talk about, but I am hoping we can maybe get a quickie or something in. I need it, and I am definitely not able to get it from Zach anymore. Not that I have tried. I wouldn't even attempt to.
I make my way to the center. The staff knows me here now. I have met all of his doctors and his therapist. They know the girls too. The staff has made comments about how well behaved they are. Callen tells them it's because of me and Zach. I tried to correct him when it came to Bria. He wasn't having it.
When I get to the center, I go to the common area, and he wasn't there. So, I made my way to the quiet room, and he wasn't there. His room was also empty. I started to panic until one of the aides told me he was out on the dock. I make my way outside; I see him sitting on the dock. Legs crossed and bare feet. It's odd, but his bare feet turn me on.
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Callen: "Hey, Sweetheart."
Greenlee: "Hello."
Callen: "You get more and more beautiful every time I see you."
Greenlee: "You need to get your eyes checked."
Callen: "My eyes are just fine. I am thinking I need to keep you pregnant."
Greenlee: "Not happening; he's my third and your second. I'd be willing to give you one more. Not any more than that."
