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It was that time of the day when he had to wake from his dreams; the time of day when he had to leave the perfection of his make-believe fantasy life.....and he hated it! He prolonged the inevitable as long as possible....lying there with his eyes closed, not wanting to face the day. Last night's dream was even more realistic....even more perfect...... and so damn right compared to any previous dream! He didn't know how he was going to handle these dreams if they were going to continue to grow in intensity.
He had done it several times before on waking up....and this morning was no different....keeping his eyes closed and hoping beyond hope that she was there...in bed....beside him....he rolled over and slid his arm out feeling the opposite side of the bed .....and found nothing......damn....no Bones!
It had all been a dream.....again!
His dreams were getting so real that he could smell her perfume on the sheets, could smell her shampoo on his pillows.
He let out a sigh of regret and slowly opened his eyes.....and after a moment he smiled.
He looked around the room.
It wasn't his bedroom.
It wasn't his bed.
And that lingerie hanging off the end of the bedpost sure as heck wasn't his!!!!!
The best damn night of his life had been oh so real!
He climbed out of bed and retrieved his jeans from the floor. Minimising time, he didn't worry about doing them up completely....no time to waste....he just wanted to find her.
He hoped they wouldn't be awkward together when he found her....that she wouldn't have any regrets.....that they were solid in the light of day...... a personal and a working partnership that would hold......
The apartment was quiet....he worried that she may have fled. Was she so overwhelmed with everything that she had simply left?...God if she had needed to flee he hoped she was local....he hoped she hadn't found some escape valve interstate or even worse another country.....he wondered where in the world the latest dig was happening...
Calm down Booth.....he thought to himself....deep breaths. He made his way through the apartment to the lounge room searching for her...and finally stopped in the lounge room door way ....and he smiled. After taking a deep breath to relax, he nonchalantly leant against the door frame. He took a moment to drink in the beauty of the moment.
Now there was a view that beat everything he had ever imagined. There she sat in a lounge chair, legs stretched out with her feet resting on the coffee table, she had a mug in one hand and was leisurely reading a newspaper.....in his shirt.....with the buttons barely done up....he could see the gentle swell of her breasts and a generous amount of leg......
"Hi!" He finally said with a smile.
"Good morning." She said, returning his smile shyly.
Now there was a view she didn't think she could ever do justice to in one of her novels. The most handsome wide-shouldered, bare-chested, lean-waisted alpha male with a cheeky smile and bed tussled hair!
She put down the paper and her coffee.....and made her way over to him.
"How were you dreams?" she asked cheekily as she slid her arms around his waist.
Leaning down for a kiss, he whispered just prior to his lips meeting hers....."Not nearly as good as the real thing!"
"You okay?" He asked softly.
She nodded shyly.
"We okay?" He simply wanted confirmation that she was okay with 'them' in the light of day.
Again she nodded.
"Booth?" she said softly...with a twinkle in her eye. "Are you feeling a little ......Temp...." she kissed his neck. "tat......" she feather kissed down his cheek.. "ion?" she kissed him on the lips.... "Please......" she begged......
How could he resist? He lifted her easily into his arms and she brought her arms up around his neck as they headed back to the bedroom. He had one final thought before getting lost in the Temptation of Temperance...... God he loved it when she begged!
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Once again....a sincere thank you to anybody who Read, Reviewed or Alerted.
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After several months of 'creative constipation' these characters are talking to me again...I'm not sure where they're leading me at the moment....but....just between you and me...I think I need thereapy lol!!!!
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Till we meet again....
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Thankyou MissyMoo