Chapter 15
Sleeping
late was a luxury Alex was beginning to enjoy, but a knock on the door brought
her to the realization that vacation time was over.
“Alex,”
Kelley called. “Don’t tell me you’re still sleeping?”
After
covering Samantha’s exposed ear with her hand, the brunette responded with,
“Just a minute, Kelley.” She then attempted to carefully unwind her body from
that of the small blonde.
“No
sense trying to sneak out of bed, gimper,” Samantha snickered, slowly opening
her eyes. “And . . . don’t think you’re going to get away without a morning
kiss.” She sat up and planted a kiss firmly on her lover’s lips.
“Honey,
Kelley’s waiting,” Alex objected.
“I’m
not going to seduce you, Alex; it was just a kiss.” The blonde quickly rolled
off the other side of the bed and hurried into the living room to open the door
for Kelley.
“Hi,
Samantha, I didn’t expect you to answer the door.”
“Ah,”
the younger woman smiled. “Did you expect me to sleep through the banging and
yelling?”
“Actually,
I thought Alex said you could sleep through an earthquake and not be fazed.”
Kelley kissed the blonde on the cheek and followed her into the dining area.
“Was
a time,” Samantha acknowledged. “But with the walking wounded in bed with me, I
tend to wake up every time she groans or moves.”
They
were laughing when Alex hobbled into the room and sat down next to Kelley.
“So,
what’s so funny?” the brunette asked.
“Nothing,
Alex. We were just talking about you,” her mother answered.
“Oh,
yeah, now that’s funny,” Alex commented sarcastically. “You teaching Samantha
bad habits?”
“I
wouldn’t think of it.” Kelley patted her daughter on the arm. “How are you
feeling this morning?”
“Aside
from still limping on this stupid ankle, I’m feeling fine.”
“Want
some tea, Alex?” Samantha asked.
“Yes,
please, that would be nice.”
“Kelley,
how about you?” the blonde asked.
“Got
coffee?”
“Sure,
I think I could drum some up, and I know I saw a coffee pot in one of the
cupboards.”
“Thanks,
hon. I know Aurora and Al will be no good to anyone until they get their first
cup.”
The
women heard a quick rap and the front door opening and closing. Al’s friendly
voice preceded him into the room. “Did I hear someone mention my name? I let
myself in because I could hear you people all the way out in the hall; sounded
like a party.”
“Good
morning, Uncle Al,” Samantha’s happy voice trailed in from the kitchen. “I’m
making you guys a pot of coffee as you speak.”
“That’s
my girl, Sam.” He turned to Alex and smiled. “You got yourself a winner this
time, munchkin.”
“We
all seem to agree on that,” Kelley affirmed.
“Okay,
okay, I’m blushing,” Samantha interjected. “I can hear you, you know?”
“Yeah,
but this way you continue to display your good side, while we keep showing our
butts,” Al laughed. He bypassed the table to see if Samantha needed any help.
“What have you girls decided to do for breakfast?”
Kelley
answered first. “We really haven’t had a chance to discuss anything, Al. I just
got here myself.” She nodded in the direction of the younger women. “I had to
practically bang the door down to get the sleepyheads up.”
“No!
Not my Alex,” Al protested. “She always awakens with the dawn.”
“Not
lately,” Alex confessed. “I guess some of Samantha’s habits are rubbing off on
me.”
“See.
I’m not completely faultless,” Samantha chimed in.
“It’s
a little fault we can all live with, I’m sure.” Al hugged the newest member of
his family.
“Where
are you off to this afternoon, Uncle Al?”
“Well,
Alex, there’s a new play opening on Broadway tomorrow night that I have tickets
for and then some friends and I are traveling up to Vermont to witness a holy
union. I tell you, that state is going to weigh down the East Coast with gays
if things keep going like they are. It’s becoming more popular than
California.”
“I
don’t think I would go quite that far, Al,” Kelley said, laughing. “I do
believe it would have to acquire more land to accomplish that feat.”
“Yeah,
but it certainly is popular,” Al concluded. He turned to face his sister. “You
gonna let Aurora sleep the day away, sis?”
“No!”
Kelley answered, getting up and walking toward the door. “Since the coffee’s
brewing, I’ll go get her. Are you girls going to get dressed, or are you going
to stay in your nightshirts all day?”
“You
did get us out of bed, remember?” Alex responded, a bit on the defensive. “And
we’re not quite ourselves when it comes to moving quickly, if you get my
drift.”
“We
planned on dressing while you were off waking Mom up,” Samantha added with a
smile. “Uncle Al, can you get your own coffee when it stops brewing?”
“No
problem,” Al said. “I’ve got it covered out here.”
“In
that case, I’ll go start the shower.” Samantha picked up her mug of tea and
headed for the bathroom.
When
father and daughter were alone, Alex filled Al in on the conversation she had
had with Samantha the evening before. Al hugged her and apologized for making
her life so difficult, to which she smiled and said it was all very worthwhile;
after all, she’d ended up with three loving parents and an outrageous
inheritance.
“Honestly,
Alex, Samantha seems like a wonderful person, and after the episode in the
canyon, I would conclude that you really have found your soulmate. Do you know
how lucky you are to have found her?”
“Yes,
Uncle Al, I know. My attitude toward life has taken quite a turn since meeting
Samantha. The experience we went through the other day also solidified some of
my old beliefs, ones I had lost faith in before Samantha came along to renew
them.”
“Well,
I’m happy for you, honey. And I’m happy for Samantha. You’re not the only lucky
one, you know. Samantha’s pretty fortunate to have found you, Alex.”
“I’m
not so sure I’d agree with you on that, but . . .”
“No
buts, little lady, there are some things I won’t be contradicted on and that
happens to be one of them.” He sat down next to her with the coffee he had just
poured and kissed her tenderly on the forehead. “I know we don’t see each other
often, but you are my favorite girl, you know?”
“Seeing
how there aren’t all that many girls in your life, I will still take that as a
compliment and say that you are one of my favorite boys. Now, maybe I should go
join Samantha in getting dressed before Mom arrives and I get teased for being
the only one left in my nightclothes.”
“I
imagine I can amuse myself until someone arrives to talk to me. Go on.” He made
a shooing movement with his hands, which reminded Alex of her friend, Sonny.
She smiled inwardly as she made her way back into the bedroom.
Kelley
and Aurora arrived before the younger women finished dressing, and Al informed
them of the situation with Samantha. All of them had a bit of a guilt complex
when it came to the restrictions they had placed on their daughter early on in
her life. Personal constraints that had caused her to remain an enigma to her
friends could certainly have been instrumental in her becoming a loner. They
were all in agreement that it was good everything was out in the open with
Samantha.
The
remainder of the morning went quickly. Samantha was made to feel at ease with
her new knowledge of the Dorian clan, and the topic changed to food and
shopping. Al had to leave for New York before dusk, so that limited where they
could go.
Kelley
still insisted that they keep the walking to a minimum to avoid further damage
to Alex’s healing ankle. The trading post was open, but no one was around to
help with the categorizing or naming of the plants Samantha had used to help
Alex in the canyon.
Al
never tired of talking, and Samantha fed his ego by asking tons of questions
about his travels and escapades the world over.
There was so much for the young woman to
learn about her new family, and she knew she couldn’t fit it all into the
course of a few days. Occasionally, she would find herself drifting off in
thought to her own family and how they had basically disowned her. That’s not fair, Samantha. Mom didn’t disown
you and neither did Sally. The only culprit is Dad, and you knew how he would
react. Nevertheless, it doesn’t make not seeing them any easier.
“Hey,
half-pint, you okay?” Kelley’s voice broke Samantha’s reverie.
“Yeah,
just daydreaming,” the blonde said.
********************
Time
for farewells came far too soon, but Uncle Al’s plans were already made and
couldn’t be changed. The gentle man bent down and engulfed the small woman. “It
was marvelous meeting you, Samantha. You take good care of Little Al for me,”
he whispered.
“I
will; I promise,” Samantha answered with a lump in her throat. “It was great
meeting you, too, Uncle Al. I hope you don’t remain a stranger.”
“I’ll
try to get back to sunny California soon, little one.” He released his hold on
the blonde and said goodbye to his sister and sister-in-law, leaving his
daughter for last. He rarely visited, but when he did it was always a special
occasion.
“You
really need to come see us at Alternative Paradise, Uncle Al,” Alex whispered
as she hugged the tall man’s neck, “I’ve missed your face.”
“I’ve
missed you, too, Alexis. I told Samantha that California would be high on my
list of places to visit soon. You take care of her; she’s a find.”
“I
know,” Alex smiled. “I will; you can count on it.” Tears trickled from sapphire
eyes as she watched Al disappear into the cockpit of the small jet.
She
hugged Samantha close and sobbed, “He’s really special, Samantha.”
“I
know, sweetheart. It was a nice surprise for you to see him.”
Listening
in on the conversation, Aurora interjected, “It certainly was. Kelley thought
since he was back in the country he could spare a few hours for his family. He
gave her no fight at all. He had just flown into Miami when she called him.”
She took out a hanky and wiped the faces of the two younger women. Alex smiled
and caught her mother’s hand.
“Just
be careful, Samantha. As long as she doesn’t go wetting this damn thing with
spit to wipe the dirt off our faces, we’re okay.”
“Very
funny, Alex,” Aurora commented, “but there was many a time that kept you from
having a smudge on your face for a picture.”
“Okay,
Mom . . .”
“Hey,
I used to get the same treatment, Alex. It’s a mother thing.” Samantha giggled.
“We’ll just have to try to remember not
to do it to our kid.”
Receiving
a look of disbelief from Aurora, Samantha quickly added, shaking her head
fiercely and waving her hands, “No, not now . . . I was talking about in the
future.”
The
look on Samantha’s face had everyone in stitches, which was a nice relief from
the tears of the goodbye. With a final glance at the jet as it left the tarmac,
the four women returned to their vehicle and headed back to the Center.
The
rest of the evening was nothing more than an extended gossip session; they
discussed anything and everything, focusing quite often on Al and his
eccentricities. Morning would bring packing and farewells. The women had
invited Gary to dinner and lavished him with gratitude, which he quickly
announced would be repaid tenfold when he visited California in the not too
distant future.
The
emotional roller-coaster they had all been on during the day left them
unusually tired, and all four of the women found themselves in bed before the
stroke of midnight.
“Sedona
has been a life-changing experience in more ways than one,” Samantha murmured.
“Yes,
we both got a glimpse of our spiritual connection, and you became indoctrinated
into the family by my final parent and the last of the Dorian secrets. Tomorrow
we start back to civilization and the real world.”
“I
happen to like my world with you, Alex, and I’m getting secure enough to allow
the real world to rear its ugly head and intrude occasionally.” The blonde
smiled and hugged her lover. “As beautiful as it is here, I miss home,” she
confessed.
“Me
too,” Alex agreed. “It’s good to know we agree on that. Sweet dreams, my
Destiny.”
“Sweet
dreams, Alex.”
Curled
up in the warmth and security of loving arms, Samantha almost immediately began
to breathe the slow rhythmic cadence of sleep, and Alex could feel the smaller
woman’s mouth curl up in a smile as it rested against her chest.
********************
Sunlight
streaked lazily into the room, dotting the walls with patches of gold. Alex
opened her eyes in anticipation. Carefully she slipped from the bed, trying her
best not to disturb the sleeping form that just seconds before had been
clinging to her––but to no avail.
Rubbing
the sleep from her eyes, Samantha squinted, unaccustomed to the light in the
room. “You’re up early this morning.”
“I
don’t want a repeat of yesterday; I’ll probably never live it down as it is,”
Alex answered. “You don’t have to get up just yet. I’m sure Mom isn’t awake.
I’m going to shower and dress after I put the tea on.”
“No,
why don’t I go put the tea on, and you start the shower. I’ll join you and
we’ll both be up and dressed by the time Kelley comes calling.”
“Are
you sure, Samantha? It’s terribly early.”
“I
got a good night’s sleep,” the blonde informed her lover. “Besides, showering
with you is incentive enough to get my butt out of bed.”
“Maybe
here it is, but I have to drag you out of bed kicking and screaming at home.”
“Ah,
but that’s the difference; we aren’t at home.” Samantha rolled off the bed and
headed for the living room. “Go start the shower; I’ll just be a sec.”
The
warm liquid streaming from the dual showerheads felt good as it flowed from
both directions and cascaded into the middle of the oversized stall. About the
time Alex had the water the perfect temperature, a naked body joined her,
pressing close against her and planting a morning kiss on eagerly awaiting
lips.
“I
love the way you look when you’re wet,” the blonde professed, running her
fingers through the ebony locks in front of her.
“I
love the way you look when you’re naked,” Alex countered. “Wet or dry, it
doesn’t matter.” She pulled the smaller woman close and nibbled on her ear.
“The reason I was going to dress before you woke up was to avoid having to tell
you that we don’t have time for this.”
“Time
for what?” Samantha teased, caressing the brunette’s buttocks.
“Samantha,
the purpose of getting up was to be dressed by the time Kelley came knocking on
the door. Do you intend for us to be in the bathroom when she comes calling
this morning? That would be worse than yesterday.”
“Sometimes
you can be an unimaginative party pooper. Do you realize that, Alex?”
“Yes.
I suppose you have a valid point there, but I would rather be considered a
party pooper this morning than have Kelley teasing me the rest of the way
home.” Once again she bent down to kiss the full lips she loved. “Now, we
really need to get washed and dressed.”
“Okay,”
Samantha pouted. “I guess we can’t have you losing face two days in a row.”
Both
women were showered, dressed, sitting in chairs, and drinking tea, with coffee
brewing for the moms, when Kelley knocked gingerly on the door.
Voices
in unison answered the knocking with, “It’s open; come on in.” Then the lovers
looked at each other and giggled.
Surprised
to see both the younger women up and dressed, Kelley’s expression was one to be
caught on camera. Her reaction only made the culprits smile even more.
“Aha!
Thought you’d catch us sleeping again, didn’t you?” Alex gleefully accused.
“To
tell the truth, yes,” Kelley confessed. “But this is a very nice surprise, and
I do believe I even smell coffee.”
“Absolutely,”
Samantha replied, “I’ll get you a cup; go ahead and sit down.”
As
morning tends to do on the final day of a vacation, it disappeared into
afternoon before anyone realized it. The Jeep was loaded, and the hour to leave
was at hand.
“I
hope it doesn’t take me forever to get you people back here to visit again.
Seems like I have to make a major purchase before I get any attention.” Gary
glanced sarcastically at Alex.
“My
life has been going through some major alterations the past few months,” the dark-haired
beauty answered, motioning with her head to the back of the car.
“Great!”
Samantha interjected. “Now I’m an alteration.” She tapped both Gary and Alex on
their heads.
“Oh,
but such an exquisite modification you are,” Gary insisted.
“No
good kissing up now, the damage has been done. I’ve been spoken of as an
object.”
“Okay,
kids,” Aurora joined in the conversation. “If you can’t play nicely together,
I’m going to separate you.”
“Actually,
they are getting separated in a few minutes,” Kelley added, pointing to the
airport as it came into sight.
Their
host pulled into the parking lot just as Samantha was listing all the good
things that had come out of their visit to Sedona, including her meeting Gary.
Kelley
went to check on their takeoff schedule and to see if the plane had been
readied for them to board.
Finally,
with goodbye hugs and kisses and more promises to keep in touch, the women were
ready to leave Sedona. With conflicting emotions of joy and sorrow, the
Californians boarded the plane headed back toward the Pacific Ocean and
familiar territory.
While
in the air, Aurora made a good case for having the girls at the villa for the
weekend, and Samantha helped talk Alex into staying there until Sunday.
When
they arrived in San Diego, Kelley insisted on driving the Porsche and told Alex
and Samantha to ride with Aurora.
“I’m
quite capable of driving, Kelley,” Alex argued.
“Alexis,
let Kelley drive your car home, no sense in taxing that ankle any more than
necessary. You have the weekend to relax, and then no one will have any problem
with letting you drive.” Aurora smiled sweetly as she tried to smooth her
daughter’s ruffled feathers.
“You
know, if I didn’t know better, I would think that none of you have any
confidence in my ability as a physical therapist. Don’t you think I know when
it’s safe for me to drive?”
She
received three definitive ‘no’ responses.
“Alex,
no one has good judgement when it comes to doctoring themselves,” Samantha
said.
“Whatever,”
was the only comment the dark-haired beauty made before tossing Kelley the car
keys and turning to walk toward her mother’s vehicle.
“On
second thought, why don’t you ride with Kelley so she doesn’t have to ride
alone,” Aurora suggested. “Besides, this way Samantha and I get to gossip a
little more without being interrupted.”
Alex
grinned at her mother and shook her head. “You are a manipulator; you know
that, don’t you, Mom?”
“Why,
Alex, what a lovely compliment,” the older woman said.
The
brunette gave Samantha a kiss on the forehead before letting her other parent
know she would have company on the way home. “Don’t believe everything she says about me,” she
warned her lover before getting into the Boxster.
“What
makes you think all the talk is
going to be about you?” Samantha questioned, smiling.
“Are
we going to stop somewhere to eat?” Aurora yelled over to her mate.
“That
would probably be a good idea. Why don’t you two just follow us and be
surprised.”
“Okay,”
Aurora agreed.
Three
hours later they were sitting on the balcony of the villa, drinking wine and
discussing what they intended to do to occupy their time for the next few days.
It was finally determined that they would spend most of the weekend simply
relaxing.
Samantha
was beginning to get excited that the Ellen DeGeneres concert was only a
weekend away and reiterated the same to anyone who would listen.
Finally,
Aurora and Kelley decided to call it a day. They said their goodnights and left
the two younger women sitting by the pool.
“It’s
good to hear the ocean again,” Samantha mumbled, almost to herself.
“Yes,
it does become a bit addicting after a while, doesn’t it? I can remember
missing the sound when I would go on business trips. I finally bought one of
those sound machines so I could get a decent night’s sleep.”
“You
seemed to sleep all right in Sedona.”
“I
wasn’t alone in a strange hotel room. Gary’s place is familiar, and I had you
with me. Hey, are you about ready to go to bed?”
“Yes,
as a matter of fact, I am,” Samantha answered.
They
each stole a final look at the ocean, and then got up and went inside. After
getting into their nightshirts, they curled up together on the large bed in
Alex’s old room.
“Sedona
was definitely an experience of a lifetime, Alex, thanks for taking me there.”
“It
was even more of an experience than I had anticipated, sweetheart, but you’re
definitely welcome,” the dark-haired beauty said. Hugging Samantha tightly she
continued, “I guess we found out that
you really are my Destiny.” She nuzzled her face in Samantha’s hair and kissed
her tenderly on the top of the head.
********************
The
next three days seemed to evaporate into thin air. Rest and relaxation were of
the highest priority, according to the moms, and both the younger women had to
admit that the attention fawned upon them was not difficult to get used to.
They mostly stayed in the villa, talked, and played board games. Alex hooked up
Samantha’s PlayStation to the largest of the television screens, and all four
of the women had a marvelous time acting like children. They were all novices,
but Alex and Samantha became fairly proficient gamers by the end of the
weekend, especially after spending almost all of Saturday afternoon sitting in
front of the television, competing with each other. Alex turned out to be
champion of the action games, while Samantha preferred and could better
manipulate the weird-looking creature who jumped from one brilliantly hued cube
to another in constant fear of color-changing varmints.
Aurora
made a large bowl of popcorn and Kelley made a pitcher of what she called
frozen rainbows, which consisted of peach brandy, rainbow curacao, light rum,
black raspberry liqueur, raspberry sherbet, frozen peaches, and ice. Sam had
requested that they watch a pay-per-view movie, and the game room turned into a
theatre for the evening.
Nestled
together in bed at evening’s end, Alex and Samantha discussed how much fun it
had been to do absolutely nothing, something they rarely seemed to do anymore
when at home. They decided that doing nothing would become a priority in their lives
and they would spend at least one day a week doing just that. Then they laughed
at the aspect of becoming more like the moms, which gave Alex goosebumps.
“Damn,
Samantha, don’t tell me I’m becoming my mother!”
“Yeah,
you’re becoming Kelley, and I’m becoming Aurora.”
Once
more they found themselves giggling like schoolgirls until finally they both
let out a deep sigh and went back to cuddling.
Sleep
was not long in the offing and both of them were content to know that the
following night at this time they would be in their own bed, looking out at
their own stretch of beach, in the place they called home.
********************
Aurora
was in the kitchen when Alex came stumbling in, still rubbing sleep from her
eyes.
“I
could hear you clanking around in here from the hall. I presumed it was Kelley.
What are you doing up at this hour, Mom?”
“Actually,
I was up about three hours ago. Inspiration, you know; it has total disregard
for the human condition and our need for rest. I guess it was all the
conversations with Samantha these past few days. My creative juices were
flowing, and the longer I stayed in bed the more restless I became.”
“Yeah,
I can remember the odd hours you would keep when you were doing research or
writing.”
“I can’t wait until she’s ready to formulate
her thoughts and put them down on paper, Alex. It’s going to be fun helping a
new writer get her feet wet in the business, especially one I’m so fond of.”
“I’ll
bet.” Alex kissed her mother good morning before continuing into the kitchen to
prepare the teapot.
“Seriously,
Alex, Samantha will have a best seller on her hands when she gets it down on
paper.”
“I
know. I was pulling your chain, Mom. Samantha’s lucky to have you to help her
with her first book. It’s not an easy business to get started in, and with your
connections her book will get to all the right people. I appreciate your
helping her.”
“It’s
no chore. I love the subject matter, and I love Samantha. It will be good to
see her accomplish something on her own . . .”
“Her
own?” Alex questioned with a crooked grin and raised eyebrow.
“You
have the Center, it was your dream to begin with. This will be the fruition of
her dream––her book. I’m just here to give a helping hand.”
Again
the younger woman smiled broadly and kissed her mother on the cheek.
“We’ll
be back as soon as we get dressed, Mom. Are you staying up or going back to bed
now that you exhausted your Muse for the time being?”
“What
time do you girls plan on leaving today?”
“We’re
going to pack after we eat and then leave.”
“In
that case, I’ll start breakfast and stay up; I can always nap later on in the
day.”
“Great;
we’ll see ya in a few minutes.”
“Is
Samantha up already?”
“No,
but she will be when I get back to the room.”
“Alex,
why don’t you sit down and have a cup of tea and let her wake up naturally?”
“Mom,
if I waited for Samantha to wake up naturally, we’d be leaving after dinner,”
the brunette chuckled, but stopped walking toward the hall.
“Let
her rest, Alex,” Kelley agreed as she walked into the room.
“Goddess,
she really has the two of you wrapped around her little finger, doesn’t she?”
“Not
any more than she has you.” Kelley grinned at the younger woman.
“Touché,”
Alex acknowledged. She sat down at the kitchen table and waited for the tea to
brew. “What’s a few more hours?”
“Precisely.”
Aurora smiled and sat down to join her daughter and mate. “So, what do you want
for breakfast?”
“I’d
be willing to help Kelley with waffles, if she wants to take the time to make
them,” Alex volunteered.
“Well,
why don’t you ask her?” Kelley replied.
“I
thought I just did.”
“In a
very roundabout way, but waffles it is as long as you’re prepared to be the
helper.”
“Okay,”
Aurora interjected. “Now I know that breakfast is at least an hour in the
making. By the time you add the hash browns, the eggs and the ‘meat,’ I’ll have
plenty of time to take a nap. Wake me up the same time you do Samantha, okay?”
“Sure,
Mom, go get some beauty rest.”
Aurora
chuckled and gave her two favorite people a shake of her head and a wave as she
exited the room.
“All
right,” Kelley turned to her daughter and smiled. “Are you ready to help
prepare a breakfast feast?”
“You
betcha!”
********************
Had
the cooks presumed that the fragrant aroma of the meal would waft through the
corridors and tickle the senses of the sleeping beauties, they would have been
waiting until everything was cold before eating. Instead of letting nature take
its course, Alex got to be the one to go wake her mom and Samantha.
The
hours between breakfast and leaving disappeared almost as quickly as the rest
of the weekend had. Alex and Samantha were anxious to get on their way, and the
two older women, even though they hated to say goodbye, knew the feeling of
wanting to get home. As much as Aurora wanted the villa to always be Alex’s home,
she knew that their daughter had finally found a home to call her own. It was a bittersweet realization, but Aurora
was happy with it because Samantha was like a second daughter to her and the
best partner she and Kelley could have ever imagined for their Alex.
There was a short
discussion . . . as to which one of them should
drive, then Alex climbed in behind the wheel and Samantha settled herself on
the passenger side.
“You
have a very stubborn daughter, Mom; do you realize that?” Sparkling green eyes
stared up into Aurora’s face.
“Yes,
and I lived with her for seventeen years. Your ordeal is just beginning.” The
older woman bent down and gave Samantha a kiss goodbye. “Make sure she stays
somewhere near the speed limit; there’s nothing wrong with her accelerator
foot.” She stood and smiled at her daughter. “When will we see the two of you
again?”
“Mom,
we haven’t even left yet and already you want a date for the next visit?”
“If I
don’t ask now . . .”
“Probably
not until after Halloween, unless the two of you decide to join us up in San
Francisco?”
“I
don’t think so,” Kelley informed Alex. “I have something else planned for that
date.” She looked at her lover and smiled. “And I guess now you’ll just have to
experience the sensation of anticipation, because I’m not going to tell you
about it right now.”
Alex
beamed at the exasperated look that came over her mother’s face. “Hey, you know
the wait will be worth the experience.”
Aurora
broke down and smiled, nodding her head in agreement.
“Okay
then, can I plan on you two being here for Thanksgiving?”
“Do
you need your answer immediately?” Alex asked.
A
small hand reached over and patted the brunette on the knee. “We can say yes,
can’t we, Alex? Thanksgiving should be spent with family.” Her green eyes
twinkled when Alex nodded in agreement. Samantha smiled and turned to Aurora.
“We’ll be here, Mom; thanks for asking us.”
“It’s
a standing invitation, sweetie. Now, you two had best get going before I try to
talk you into staying for dinner.”
“No
way,” Alex replied with a chuckle. She turned the key and started the engine.
“I want to be rested for the onslaught of unanswered messages tomorrow
morning.”
“Be
sure to remember to call us when you get home.” Kelley reiterated the statement
that Alex had heard from her mom as a farewell for as long as she could
remember.
Alex’s
last words as she maneuvered the car away from her parents were, “We
will––well, I’m sure Samantha will remember. We love you both.”
A
smile and a tear shared Aurora’s face as she watched her daughter’s car
disappear down the drive. Kelley stood by her side and placed an arm around her
shoulder. “We wanted to see her settled and happy, honey. She is; we have to be
thankful for that. Besides, now that she’s with Samantha, we’ll probably see
more of her.”
“I
know; it’s just that I miss her the moment she leaves the driveway.”
“We
should be glad that Sam is so family oriented. Who knows, Aurora, you might
even get that grandchild you’ve been bellyaching about for years.”
That
definitely brought a smile to Aurora’s face. She turned and hugged her
lifemate. “Even after all these years, you still know exactly what to say to
cheer me up.”
“It’s
because of all the years that I know
what to say, my darling.” Kelley drew her lover close and kissed her on the crown
of her head, taking in the sweet smell of Aurora’s perfume. “Shall we go
inside? The children are gone and we have the house to ourselves.” Her smile
increased when she heard Aurora giggle, and the two turned and walked slowly
back into the villa.
*********************
They
slowly rounded the corner that brought Alternative Paradise into view.
“Wow,
is it just me or are you getting the same feeling I am? Nothing looks better
than the familiar surroundings of home. I feel like we’ve been away for months,”
Samantha exclaimed as they pulled into the garage.
“It
does feel good to be home, and from the looks of the outside, all is well. Kim
said she would probably be gone by the time we got back. She had some personal
errands to run this weekend.”
“So,
we have the place to ourselves.”
“Yep,
just us and Rainbow.”
“Gods,
I can’t wait to see that little furball; I’ll bet she’s grown while we’ve been
gone.”
“I’m
sure she has. Let’s not worry about the luggage, I’ll get it in the morning.”
Samantha
found Rainbow curled up in a ball sound asleep on the couch. She picked the
kitten up and noticed that she had, indeed, grown some. Holding the soft
fur-baby in her arms, she walked to the window and looked out at the ocean. It is definitely good to be home. I don’t think
I appreciate any view as much as the one I’m looking at right this very minute.
Strong
fingers gently kneaded Samantha’s shoulders that were tight from sitting in the
car. Alex leaned down and kissed the nape of Samantha’s neck. “One of the best
things about being home is having you here with me and all to myself.” She
ruffled the kitten’s fur as a greeting, “Well, almost all to myself.”
Samantha
giggled and put the kitten down on the floor before turning around and facing
her partner. “I love the way I feel when I’m in this room with you; it’s as
though nothing and no one else matters. My world is complete when I’m here by
your side.” She threw her arms around Alex’s waist and held her tight.
“I
don’t know about you, but I’m kind of tired after that drive.” Eyes matching
the color of the afternoon sky stared down into green pools of desire.
“You
know, I could use an afternoon nap myself.”
Even
though it was definitely not their intention, the two lovers found themselves
fast asleep before they could put into action the real reason they had headed
for the bedroom. The drive up from La Jolla and the comfort of being home had
relaxed them more than either of them had realized.
********************
Alex
had to blink twice to remember where she was, and when her eyes finally
focused, the darkness of the room was quite a surprise. This was not at all what I had in mind when I suggested a nap. I didn’t
really want a nap!
“Samantha.”
She nudged the sleeping beauty in her arms. “If you sleep much longer now, you
won’t be able to get to sleep when it really is bedtime.”
“Sleep?
I didn’t want to go to sleep.”
“I
guess your body did.”
“I’m
sorry, Alex.”
“For
what? I fell asleep, too. I just woke up sooner.” She squeezed the smaller
woman and kissed her on the crown of her head. “You hungry?”
“Yeah,
but I don’t really feel like going out to eat.”
“We
could order in,” Alex suggested.
“Pizza?”
“Sure,
why not?”
“Great!”
“Okay,
pizza it is. Hey, everyone would be happy with the way we are recuperating.
We’re staying at home like two old married people, napping in the afternoon,
and ordering dinner from the nearest pizzeria.”
“That’s
scary,” Samantha giggled and gently pushed Alex out of bed. “Better order that
pizza before we’re too old to eat it.”
They
allowed the remainder of the evening to unfold slowly and uneventfully. The
next day would begin a new week and with it came the realization that it was
back to a schedule and back to work.
Alex
vowed to begin looking for a full-time therapist who could take over most of
her duties, and she talked to Samantha about hiring an assistant that she could
train to take her place when they were either away or when being an author took
up more of her time.
Alex
had proved to herself that she could make her dream clinic come to fruition.
But now that she had Samantha to share her life, she didn’t want to be tied
down to a business that required her undivided attention. She planned on
starting with long weekends, and then she wanted to unhurriedly show her lover
the world. Past trips came to mind when she thought of the places she most
wanted to share with Samantha, including many of the romantic, out-of-the-way
cities in Europe and, of course, Samantha’s dream voyage to Greece.
Kelley
had talked of permanent retirement within the next year, and Alex thought it
might be nice for the four of them to take a cruise together. She put the
thought on the back burner as she watched her lover sitting by the window
writing in her journal. It was quiet and serene, and the woman who had thought
she would never find peace in the world was finally surrounded by it.
“What
are you writing?”
“Just
a poem.”
“Is
it finished?”
The
blonde sighed and turned from the window. “It’s finished, Alex, but it’s rather
long. It’s one of those form poems, the kind people who don’t like to write
poetry hated in school. It’s called a sestina and it may seem a little
redundant at times, but that’s the nature of the beast, so to speak.” She
looked up into adoring blue eyes and continued, “It’s kind of the story of how I
felt before I met you and how I feel now. I really had no control over the
form; the words have to be used over and over again . . .”
“Stop
making excuses for it, Samantha.” Alex grinned and reached for the journal.
“Are you going to read it to me or should I read it for myself?”
Cheeks
that were pale moments ago began to take on a hint of rose. “I’m not that good
at reading my own words out loud, but I will if you want to hear it.”
“Of
course I want to hear it.”
“Okay,
sit here beside me. It’s entitled . . .
A Sestina for Alex
Before you entered my life,
Alex, my world was flat, dismal, and empty.
It was a one-dimensional
landscape where I simply existed.
The main element that should
abound in each life was sorely missing.
You have opened my mind to
endless possibilities and filled my heart.
Because of you, my world is now
a miraculous place, my heart complete.
You have filled my existence
with the one thing it was lacking ~ your love.
I remember back to that day not
long ago when I knew not love.
I would walk along a beautiful
beach and feel utterly empty.
My life held only the shadow of
a smile, for I was incomplete.
Sadder yet was the fact that I
didn't even know you existed.
I thank the gods for the day you
came along and slipped into my heart.
You instantly filled that hole
in my soul where your love had been missing.
Falling in love made me realize
that other things had been missing.
I had been blind to their
existence, for they couldn’t thrive; there was no love.
All you need do is walk into a
room to speed up the beat of my heart,
And the way you look into my
eyes can make a full room seem empty.
When you’re around, I feel as if
my old world never really existed.
You are my universe, the other
half of my soul; you make me complete.
I can only hope that I do the
same for you and make you feel complete.
I no longer walk through life,
searching for a piece of me that is missing.
In having found you, I feel as
though the Me before never existed.
I am full of life, as we begin
to discover each other through love.
No longer must I walk through
life alone and be made to feel empty.
My days are now filled with
sunshine, because I carry you in my heart.
It’s an oddity and mystery, that
small organ we call the human heart.
It keeps us alive as it
faithfully beats, but we still do not feel complete,
Until another heart beats in
unison ~ without it we feel empty.
Before you, I never questioned
why, but I knew something was missing.
Now I know it was that
intangible magical illusion we call love.
Once found, it's difficult to
believe that before love we really existed.
I know cynics would argue that
of course before you, I existed.
And the intelligent part of me
would agree with them, but not my heart.
That part of me knows better, I
was unfinished until I found you and love.
But once you and I found each
other we both were made totally complete.
Alex, my soulmate, you are the
inexplicable magic that was missing.
Now you are here and our souls
are joined, neither of us need ever feel empty.
We merely existed before we met;
a place in each of us was empty.
Our souls remembered that we
could meld and become the essence of total love.
Now we are complete and need not
stumble through life with part of our soul missing.
Tear-misted
sapphire eyes looked at the blonde in awe. “Such a gift you have, Samantha. I’m
glad you decided to share that with me . . . write it about us. I feel the same
way; I just don’t have the ability to take the words and turn them into a
concert for the heart like you do. It’s beautiful. Thank you.” Alex reached
over and drew Samantha into her arms.
“I
was afraid you would think it was silly, old fashioned, or just plain boring,”
Samantha said.
“You
have another think coming, if that’s how you feel. I love to hear your poetry
or anything else that you decide to pen. Remember, I grew up listening to the
first draft of many a book and poem, too.”
Early
evening had finally turned late; the sky was peppered with pinpoints of white
light, and a soft haze surrounded the moon.
After
they had arrived home, the day seemed to have taken on an almost mesmerizing
disposition of relaxation, like no day they had ever spent together. Now, it
was once again time to sleep, and ironically, they were both ready for it. Cuddled
in their own bed for the first time in weeks, the two lovers felt safe and
secure in each other’s arms.
“I
guess this is the official end of your birthday celebration, Samantha.”
The
blonde chuckled into her mate’s chest. “Gods, Alex, I guess you’re right. I’ve
never had a birthday celebration last two weeks before.”
“We’ll
see if we can make it last even longer next year,” Alex stated.
“Longer
than two weeks?”
“Sure.”
“Okay,”
Samantha answered with a broad grin. “But do you think we could leave out the
part where we fall through the floor of a cave?”
“Most
definitely, my Destiny, most definitely.”
“In
that case, I’ll be looking forward to getting another year older. Of course
before we come back around to my birthday, I do believe there is a very special
birthday occurring in February.”
“Right
you are, a very special day it will be, indeed. So . . . why don’t you close
those pretty little eyes of yours and dream of ways to spend money.”
“Alex,
what am I going to do with you?”
Samantha shook her head and giggled.
“You
are going to help me make it to my rocking chair, so you had better get used to
having me around.”
“I
wouldn’t have it any other way. Goodnight, sweetheart.”
“Goodnight, Samantha. We’ve got a busy day tomorrow; see ya in dreamland.”