There is!

Hank had to admit he was surprised when he saw Veevee respond. He chuckled out loud when he saw her initial text.

_:D!! _There was a brief pause before a more concrete statement was made. TELL HER SHE NEEDS TO CALL ME TOMORROW!

Hank laughed and showed Megan the message, causing her to laugh in turn.

"Well I can't say no when Veevee gets demanding," Megan joked, clearly not bothered at all.

"Pot meet kettle," Hank teased.

He recalled a particular time during Veevee's pregnancy with Gary.

"Goddammit, you fucking stud! Impale me! Make sure I can't walk straight! Show your wife what you're going to do to her when she's ready!"

Hank had Megan bent over the kitchen table, her skirt over her waist and panties around her ankles. Veevee for her part was sitting close by, watching with a smile as her best friend's boobs bounced in time with Hank's thrusts.

"So bossy, Megan," teased Veevee.

"You.fucking.love it!" Megan answered back. She reached a hand back to grasp at Hank's ass. "And judging by how Hank just twitched in me, so does he."

Megan laughed, causing Hank to shift out of the memory. He knew there were several similar incidents that could have triggered the same reaction.

"True enough, Hank." She smiled fondly and gave Hank another hug. "I missed you guys so much. Tell Veevee I will definitely call her tomorrow. You go have fun. If anything comes up-" She hands Hank a business card for the law office Megan would be opening in town. "My cell's on there."

Hank returned her gesture with a warm hug of his own. "We missed too." He looked at the card and gave a nod. "Will do."

Megan leaned forward and gave him a quick kiss. "Give one to Veevee for me."

"I will, though you can always wait and give her one yourself," he said with a knowing smirk.

She chuckled, a small, naughty smile on her lips. "True." She gave a small wave to Hank as she headed for a car. "Nice to see you again. Mr. Menard!" She called playfully.

Hank couldn't help but watch his former lover walk away. Between seeing Megan and knowing Billy was at the house was driving him sex-crazy. He quickly made his way to his own car and drove as fast as he could without worrying about getting pulled over. He was gratified when he finally saw his home. He got of the car and picked his keys out. As he turned the key, a mischievous smile came across his face as he decided to be quiet. He wanted to "catch" Billy and Veevee in the act. He opened the door quietly and sneaked in. He took off his jacket, and slowly made his way up the stairs. Sure enough he could hear the sounds of sex along with the sounds of the bed creaking from use. Hank slowly went down the hall, and peeked into the bedroom.