But not today, I smiled to myself. Stepping off the elevator and into the long hallway, I walked slowly, carefully checking each room number, with you...s indelibly etched in my mind.It started the minute you booked the flight. You know, the plans. All of the things we wanted to do. All of the positions. Everything we wanted to lick, suck, fuck and kiss until we would work ourselves into such a frenzied lather that masturbation gave scant relief from our runaway carnal lusts.But there was one. She doesn’t even notice the clock as she sits up and goes to throw off her sheets but there are none. So she swings her legs over the side of the bed thinking about the dream she had last night. Vaguely she remembers her dream and just real if seemed.It couldn’t have been real, could it?She shakes the thoughts from her head. Of course it wasn’t real. How could sheets have done what they did in her dream? It is an absurd thought and Emma berates herself for even thinking it. So with a sigh, she. "She had waited so long to hear those words but all her emotion had been spent and she was still exhausted. She closed her eyes and rested her head on his warm chest, closer to his heartbeat."I promise." She told him.They slept. When Elizabeth awoke evening shadows were chasing over the walls, a three-quarters-full moon was just becoming visible and the last gasp of daylight was being swallowed by the coming night.Here in his bed, filled with the scent of his skin and the smell of their. "Well . . ." I stuttered. "I found it in Mexico on my last trip there.It's really quite rare and fragile. Could you please give it back tome dear?" I asked."I'm not so sure . . . I kind of like it" she smirked."Lisa . . . please . . . you don't realize what you have there . . ."She interrupted "Oh but I do . . . but I do." Her eyes widened as alook of anger started to come over her face."How long did you think you could get away with all of this!? Youmust take me for a fool! You've lived.