With the proximity of River's husband driving Bebe nuts...her mind takes a nice little detour.
...and that detour takes her to an extremely small island.
As the mental fog dissipates. she realizes that Haruo is standing in front of her with an adoring expression on his face as he looks at her. Then he pulls out a bouquet of flowers and hands them to her.
"Oh...for me?" Bebe hears herself saying.
"Of course...they're for you, my beautiful beloved Bebe...You are as beautiful as the day is long..." Bebe noted that they were on Isle of the Midnight Sun. Well, shucks...that means he thinks I'm really beautiful...because the sun rarely ever sets here...
And Bebe's mind fled as Haruo leaned in, pulling her close to him and giving her a kiss that she could feel right down to her toes. To hell with this...and screw the guilt. She was going to revel in this.
All too soon, the scene shifted to them both standing side by side...holding fishing poles. Well, evidently they were fishing, Bebe realized. If you could call this an island...the house darned near took up every inch of space on that little hunk of rock. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Haruo eyeing her.
When he turned back his attention to fishing, Bebe snuck a look at him.
And so it went for the rest of their time fishing. When she thought he wasn't looking, she'd sneak a look and then quietly revel in the fact that he noticed her. And they were alone together on that island.
Of course, her mind went to more intimate matters too and that was quite the revelation as to just how much her mind could titillate her.
No...Bebe did not want this dream to end.
...and her mind went to other places where the two of them were even more intimate than they were before.
Then the scene suddenly shifted. She was no longer on that miserably small little island. And she was in a house. What's going on?, she thought.
Then the scene shifted again to lakeside by a cascading waterfall, the roar of which drowned out her thoughts. There were hundreds of thousands of gallons of water cascading from that waterfall 300m in the air. And yet there were fish in the lake. She wasn't going to question it so she stood beside Haruo and cast her line.
The thought did cross her mind that this was only a dream and that made her sad.
So she forced it aside...and let the dream take her where it would. As a writer, Bebe's imagination was more vivid than she gave it credit for.
When Haruo gave her a massage, she could actually feel his fingers working her shoulder muscles...even if it was a dream.
Clothing was fine...but she preferred him topless...in briefs.
And of course the what-if scenarios played out in her mind, What if he was single...what if he...proposed to her...
And her mind obligingly went through the whole scenario piece by delicious piece.
...and just when she was waiting to get to the juicy part...where they would...take it to the next level...
"Haruo...honey...did you go feed the chickens?" River's voice intruded upon her reverie and pulled her right back out of the dream.
Dam...dam...dam... Bebe grumbled to herself. It couldn't have waited just ten more minutes?
She sighed, "If only...I could have had that ten more minutes...to myself..." she muttered under her breath...and looked over wistfully at Haruo sitting beside her happily engrossed in eating a grilled cheese sandwich.
A bright idea came to her. There's always the science station downstairs.
The END.
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