Monthly Archives: February 2013


What oh what to tell you about planning a vacation…

Do you need a travel agent or can you wing it on your own.  One week or two, paid or unpaid vacation time off from work.  Decisions to make, drive or fly.  And where in the heck do I want to go.    What clothes to pack.

We can spend hours, days or months planning our summer vacation. Maybe you want to just take a bunch of weekend get away.  Oh my will the weather cooperate!

A new relationship answered all the questions for Carla’s Summer vacation.  Two peaceful weeks at a lake, staying in a house she loved with the man she loved.  What could be better, nothing.  After the past month this was just what she needed.  The perfect vacation!

Just what will the next two weeks be like?  What wine will Carla find in the wine cellar, what romance will Craig surprise her with.  Could the sex get better?

Bikini or one piece to wear under her sundress was the only thing on Carla’s mind the first morning of her vacation.

Real Love Found

For the next two weeks they stayed together, Carla worked but Craig was still on disability. Carla only ran home to pack up some clothes, for nothing else mattered to her now, but being with Craig, taking care of him.

They talked more than they ever, one night she made him smile when she put on her designer clothes. “My brand, my baby, my love. Help me into my designer clothes and we’ll coo together on my patio, I’ll cook”! Carla laughed, “What flavor of pizza do you want”? “Carla’s my favorite flavor”!

Carla agreed to house sitting the first of July for 2-weeks. Craig had a meeting and he didn’t want to leave the house naked since the house was finally complete and furnished for Craig’s permanent move. They needed a break from everyone and hoped this would help!

Craig had a prefect excuse to have Carla close, and Carla agreed “Perfect vacation location, rest and relaxation” is what she said. Carla got home from work; packing her new lingerie, bikinis, sundresses, and shorts at the last minute she decided to put in a couple full swimsuits. Throwing in the bottom of the other bag she put all the, shoes including, the new of heels for dancing new perfume and closed it up.

During the past month, she and Craig had admitted their feelings, had a terrible fight, committed the love for each other and lots of old fashion romance.  “I’m lonely with out him, miss him when he wasn’t in the office, melted in his arms dancing and every touch ignites my desire! When he makes love to me, oh how I just explode”!

Now it was clear to her that this man, who respected and treated her as a lady, was gentle, so kind was the man she wanted. “I am in love with Craig Jones.” “That my Carly is real love, your soul mate, that knight you have been looking for”!


Friday Carla received a call from Allan Sullivan, she had no idea who he was and since it was at work, she assumed it was about business. “How can I help you Mr. Sullivan” “Please call me Allan, and it is a social call Carla not about business. I have some information for you, could you meet me after work at Calvin’s say 6”? She thought for a few minutes, “I don’t know”. “Please it’s important Carla” “Ok, how will I know you”? “Just ask the hostess, she’s my sister, tall red head.”

Carla was fashionably 10 minutes late, “Allan Sullivan’s table please.” As she entered the dining room she saw Samuel White but, didn’t recognize anyone else, she assumed the red head was Allan. “Miss Carla, how nice of you to come,” Samuel pulled out a chair for her. “Allan Sullivan, and
this is Marcus Orlofsky. Point blank fact is we are the others who where in the Hilton Head hotel room with Craig. Let’s order dinner and then we can start talking, is that ok with you Carla”? “Yes, thank you”?

Over a cocktail Marcus spoke first “I’m glad to finally meet you Carla, I only saw you from afar and now I know why Craig loves you. I’m the one who was with the hooker, not Craig, he is such a easy drunk 3 doubles and he was out he just can’t handle it like he use to”!

“I see, so how or should I say who started the lie”? She asked in a normal level, as she was trying to control her anger waiting for someone to answer her question. Allan spoke first, “Carla, I believe that would be Samuel, it wasn’t me, and Marcus has already confessed, Samuel we are waiting”!
“I did it, but I don’t know who sent the email. I guess my voice level was to loud and I was overheard by someone at the Café the other night.” Samuel hung his head, appearing to be ashamed.

Their dinner was served and the conversation changed to more pleasantry’s about golf, and the resort, Carla knew what they said matched what Craig had told her. “Thank you gentlemen, for your honesty and dinner. I hope to meet you all under better circumstances later.” she left.

That night Carla called Samuel’s cell number, “Hello Carla” she took a long breath before she spoke. “Samuel I just want to know why you lied, I thought you where such a good friend and you’re Craig’s attorney”! She waited for his answer, determined to get to the reason for his betrayal.

“Carla, this is one time I am ashamed to admit, I’m jealous of Craig his life is so perfect, his inheritance, the house, his passion and his love for you, Carla. Damn it I’m jealous as hell”! Samuel was screaming at her.

“Samuel you need to talk to Craig, maybe you should not be his attorney anymore” Carla suggested “please tell him what you have told me. I know him and I know how hurt he is that you have betrayed him”!

She had tears flowing down her cheeks as she hung up the phone, for the past 10 days she had cried herself to sleep, grabbing her pillow trying to muffler out the uncontrollable sobbing and heartbreak she felt. But tonight, the sleep wouldn’t come only tears, she washed her face, put on a pair of sweats, grabbed her purse, locked the door and started the car, 15 minutes later at Craig’s door.

Craig threw on a pair of sweat pants as he heard the knock on the door, turned on the light, opening the door he saw her, standing there with tears streaming down her face, her eyes swollen and red, he took her hand pulling her into his arms, and closed the door. “I’m sorry I hurt you, forgive me, I love you” Carla said softly. Craig held her in his arms, “Forgive me I love you so much Carla”, this night there was no stopping their passion.

That ticking time bomb exploded when their lips touched, that forgiving kiss, ignited their desire that a cold shower could not put out, all the built up passion. They become one with a each other again and again, just from the intensity of that first forgiving kiss all the hurt and anger was dissolved.