That conversation made my skin crawl. She’d been so distant and hadn’t told me she loved me back. I tried not to read too much into it.Dawn came i...to the room and came over to rest her head in my lap with a whine. I stroked her fur gently, smiling at her. “You wanna go for your walk, girl?” I asked. Her tail started wagging happily at the mention of a walk so I took her upstairs and got ready to take her out.“Dinner’s at six,” Mom told me. “Patty said she’s coming over to cook and we’re eating. . ?"I nodded. "It was completely different than I thought it would be." Why?" he asked."I don't know. I just thought it would be one way, but it was another." Did it hurt?" I don't think I had time to notice," I said."It was fast?" His eyebrows rose."There was a lot going on, but nothing lasted very long," I said. "At least that's the impression I got." Oh." So do you want me to be naked?"He thought about that. "You wouldn't mind?" The idea of it is actually kind of exciting," I said. "Isn't. This place was so full of trees and these really nice cabins, and as she looked at the slowly setting sun, she felt something inside her tingle. She wasn't sure what it was, but it reminded her of every cheesy romantic novel that she ever mocked, and, god help her, she was feeling that this was the definition of perfect.The feeling only increased as he opened the cabin door and revealed their living quarters for the next couple days. It was absolutely breathtaking. The cabin looked a bit rustic. There was redhead model that reminded her of Camille. She tossed the magazine across the room with a feel of hatred toward her. She had abducted her love and soulmate. Victoria often thought of strangling the life out of her but knew she didn't have in her to kill Camille.Tired, she climbed under the covers and went to sleep. Her last thought before sleeping was, as always, Josh. She had vowed to get him back. Only death could separate them.She was so in love with him that not being with her.