As if walking on coals, she ignored the pile of her clothes and went straight to a wall where a makeshift wardrobe was built. A few black robes were hung there and since she didn’t have much time to dress, she took one robe off its peg and began pulling it on as she made her way up the stone-carved steps, hearing that whoever it was at her door, he or she was annoyingly persistent. ‘Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!’ she said as she gingerly took the stone steps up to the secret door. She entered the living quarters of the lighthouse, and closed the secret door behind her. It was so well crafted that it seemed to melt into the wall. She grabbed a towel on her way down the hall and briskly toweled her hair as she walked into the sitting room furnished with rugged Mission-style furniture, and headed straight for the rise in front of the door. She peeked through the spyhole and then her head pulled back as she blinked big eyes. She didn’t expect him at her door! She bit her lip, contemplating. Laura wants to make love before going to be with Greg. I am supposed to accept that too, being with Greg for two weeks. She’s not just spending the night with Greg. I have to accept what Laura wants; am I just supposed to accept? Acceptance began standing beside their bed. Acceptance began with kisses preliminary to making love. Laura expected aggression; she was surprised. Awkward best described their opening gestures; their love making began almost like a first date. Awkward soon flowed into sure tender expression of Dan’s love for Laura. He knew her body and her mind. Dan knew Laura as a loving wife and as a sensual lover. Dan played his wife’s body as master lover and brought Laura to ecstasy. Laura put her bags in her car. Dan didn’t offer assistance. Laura understood and did not ask for help. She knew that was too much to ask. Dan did come out to kiss his wife goodbye and see her off. When Laura tried to get behind the wheel, Dan pulled her back. Laura thought he wanted another.
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