Raegan Hall felt as if she was floating as she walked down the upstairs hallway. Her heart was lighter than it had been in nearly a year. She couldn't keep the smile from her face. She paused outside the first door she came to and peered around the corner into the darkness. A small night light glowed softly enough that she could make out the little boy lying in the bed. She leaned against the doorframe and watched him, unable to believe he was really there.
He stirred just as she started to walk away. "Aun' Rae?" he mumbled in a sleepy voice.
"Yes, pumpkin?" she responded in a soft whisper. She stepped into his room and walked to the bed, perching on the edge of it. She smoothed her palm over his hair and gazed tenderly at him.
"Are we really really gonna stay here forever?"
"Yes, bud, I think so. Would you like that?"
"Uh huh." He snuggled into the blankets. "I love you, Aun' Rae."
Rae bent to kiss him softly. "I love you," she answered, tucking the blanket around him. She silently slipped out of the room and continued her journey down the hall. She stopped at the next door and peeked inside. Her heart swelled at the sight. Tara sat in a rocking chair next to the crib. She was humming softly as she rocked Rachel in her arms. The sight of the small woman astounded Rae. She had pulled her blonde hair into a ponytail and scrubbed her face free of make-up. She had on a pair of faded, holey jeans and a t-shirt, but she still looked beautiful to Rae.
Sensing Rae's presence, Tara looked up and smiled. "Did I hear you talking to Will?" she asked in a soft tone. "Is he all right?"
"Yeah, he just wanted to know if he was going to stay here forever." She paused for a moment, a half-smile on her face. "He said he liked that idea. I agreed with him."
Tara looked down and adjusted Rachel, the smile still planted on her face, before answering. "Me, too. I think Rachel agrees. She'll be through in a few moments."
"Do you need anything?"
"No," Tara answered warmly. "I have everything I could possibly need."
Rae didn't think it was possible, but her heart seemed to grow even bigger. Tara returned her full attention to the baby, her melodious voice echoing in Rae's ears as she pulled herself away from the scene and headed down the steps. The walls of the house were still empty, but already the presence of Tara and the children made it feel more like a home to Raegan. She turned on the stereo, filling the downstairs with classical music, and picked up the cordless phone. She dialed the number of her best friend and listened to it ring. "Hey, Beth, it's Rae. I'm home."
"Welcome home," her best friend answered. "Are you alone?"
Rae took a deep, satisfied breath as she settled into her recliner. "No, Tara and the children are with me."
Beth didn't respond immediately. She had not been supportive as Rae and Tara had tried to maintain a long distance relationship. She had predicted that Tara would never overcome her fear of living the lesbian lifestyle. "I'm happy for you, Rae," she finally said. "I was wrong. I really am happy."
"So am I, Beth. So am I."
"What are you going to do about Erin?" Beth's question was blunt. Erin McAllister was a rising country music artist that the best friends had discovered. From the beginning, McAllister had made no secret that she was attracted to Rae and in her frustration and heartache over Tara, Rae had responded. From New Year's to Valentine's, Rae had broken the boundaries of professionalism and become lovers with the beautiful young singer. Initially, Beth had pushed Rae toward McAllister, but toward the end, she hadn't been as enthusiastic. Beth had seen what Rae would not let herself see. She had realized that Rae was still in love with Tara.
Rae sighed and leaned back, closing her eyes. "I'm going to tell her the truth. If she causes a scene and it costs my job, then I'll find something else. Capital Records would still give me a good reference."
"What about the grandparents?"
Rae didn't need more explanation. Tara's former in-laws had not responded well when they found out Tara intended to move to Nashville with her new female lover. They had threatened to sue for custody of the children. Their threat had frozen Tara for nine months. In frustration, Rae had ended the relationship.
"We talked to Sydney, my friend who is a lawyer, but Tara laid down the law to them. She told them that if they sued, they might win, but they probably wouldn't. If they didn't win, they wouldn't see the children again. If they dropped it, she promised them that we would be home at least once a month and they would see the children then."
"They took that?"
"They didn't like it, but I think they have backed off. Sydney says we'd win."
As she talked, Tara came down the steps. She came straight to Rae and slipped onto the other woman's lap. Rae opened her arms as Tara settled across her thighs. She wrapped her arm around Tara's waist, pulling her lover against her. Tara trailed her fingers over Rae's cheek and nibbled on her girlfriend's jaw line.
"I think you would, too," Beth replied. "You are going to make a good parent. Will you be at work tomorrow?"
Tara's lips were moving on Rae's neck, her tongue dancing playfully. Rae was having a difficult time concentrating on Beth's words with her small, beautiful lover in her arms. Tara's scent filled Rae's nose. Her touch sent shivers through Rae's body. "I'll be late," Rae answered, trying to keep the quiver from her voice. "We are going to go enroll Will in school."
"I'll look forward to seeing you. I don't know that we've ever gone two weeks without seeing each other. We want to have you and Tara over as soon as she feels settled."
"That'll be nice, Beth. We can do those couple things we used to do while I was with Jamie."
Tara had shifted her attention to Rae's ear. She playfully licked the shell of her partner's ear, and then blew across it. Goosebumps formed along Rae's skin. Beth was still talking and Rae was trying to listen, but Tara was making it difficult. Beth was talking about things that had occurred at the office during Rae's time off and Rae managed to answer at the right moments in the conversation, but her heart was beginning to race and her breath was starting to become shallow.