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Retired Major Sir Charles Brooke and his wife were enjoying their anniversary vacation returning to the paradise isle they honeymooned on in 1963.
As it was special occasion they had booked into a deluxe suite for a few nights which had an ocean view and a lanai; they then had planned to move northward and stay at a private villa.
Sir Charles and Lady Agatha were landed gentry, inheriting their home in England through Agatha's family who had managed the land and house for centuries. Agatha was born in Oxbrooke House as an only child; the house is of Georgian design which was now of course Grade 2 listed. It is situated on approximately 130 acres of land, containing nine bedrooms and seven bathrooms it was large but not huge. Although Sir Charles maintained that Agatha ran the house single handily she did manage a small army of essential household staff. Oxbrooke would open its doors during the summer months to the general public who cast its critical eye over the paintings and furniture; and the gardens it had to be said were spectacular.
Charles and Agatha met after the war, and in the swinging sixties. Charles had fallen head over heels in love with Lady Agatha, meeting her at a ball held in London. Charles was a commissioned officer at the time, and their wedding was a full military style affair, in the Minster of the neighbouring village.
They lived happily in the confines of barracks in various postings around the world. Agatha tragically was unable to conceive; and Elle was adopted as a month old baby 10 years after the wedding. Charles joked at the situation calling Elle "their honeymoon baby."
Elle had brought light and life into the hallowed walls of Oxbrooke and filled the house with laughter.
Elle was a studious child who enjoyed learning. Throughout her life as a military baby she became accustomed to the regimental way and incorporated it into her daily life bringing her familiar routine and unanimity.
Elle was christened Lady Eleanor, but known to familiarly as Elle; studied hard and won a place at one of the world's best teaching hospitals; where she graduated and became a Nurse. After some consideration and sound advice; Elle followed in her Father's footsteps and joined the army medical Corps.
Elle spent years working both in field hospitals and military hospitals back home eventually earning a promotion. She spent 10 years with the medical Corps as a nursing Sister; prior to retiring from her commission as a lieutenant to take a reserve post. So she still maintained contact and regular training. Elle now worked at a busy teaching hospital in London, who were sympathetic to her reservist activities and allowed her to go as and when she was required.
Elle was a no nonsense kind of girl, although she wouldn't admit it to your face she liked a touch of romance and was a closet chick-flick fan. Elle went to the theatre when possible; a good production of any sort hit the spot when out and about in town.
She enjoyed a drink, not to excess; her days of booze cruises and drinking games had ended long ago. Now she admitted to getting squiffy after two glasses of wine, but a cold bottle of beer was always welcome while in company.
Elle was well spoken with not too plumy an accent, and was well educated, but she was down to earth. Her career wouldn't allow any heirs and graces and hardly a soul knew she was titled. She knew she wouldn't get past reception if she pulled anything 'la-di-da' anyway.
Elle's best friend worked with her, although not military trained Charlotte was a Theatre Sister, who had a good education, and a wicked sense of humour. She and Elle hit it off immediately and had been close friends for years.
Elle didn't have to pretend with Charlie. Honest from the day they met; Charlie knew all about Elle's background without raising an eyebrow which made Elle like her even more. Charlie did make a comment to Elle that it was a pleasant surprise to meet someone, to whom she had contributed so much tax and keep them in a life of which she was unaccustomed to. They both laughed.
As Elle said although she was the original poor little rich girl, she'd worked hard to get to where she was, and had no intention of leaving her job to become Lady of the Manor anytime soon. But she told Charlie; "anytime I do there will be a position there for you. I'm sure Mrs Gregson would delight in a new kitchen maid" she said mockingly.
Charlie and Elle enjoyed each other's company, and were both involved with men of very different backgrounds. Elle was seeing Nate, Nathaniel Dyer, he was taller than she was at 5'10, Elle was 5'5 she liked tall men who had a bit of muscle.
Nate was an officer in the army, currently away on special ops. Elle knew he was a specialist but didn't ask any questions and Nate knew that Elle was reliable and dependable. He knew about her medical background and army training. They met after she cared for him in a field hospital in Helmand Province she was on a tour of duty. He had been a victim of blast injuries, and was 'touch and go' for a while although he made a full recovery and returned to active duty. Elle always felt protected in his arms, although she often wondered whether something was missing.
Charlie was seeing Harry. Harrison Davies was a copper; he had joined the Metropolitan Police Force after leaving school and was now a detective.
Elle's telephone rang at three twenty-six a.m. Oh she turned in her bed, and reached for the handset, hoping it wasn't the hospital calling her back on duty. She hadn't long come in after dealing with the aftermath of a particularly nasty car accident, she needed her sleep.
"Elle darling?" the small voice on the other end asked "is that you?" recognising her father's voice, she acknowledged him and said she had just come in from a long shift, and asked if all was well? Sir Charles began to tell his daughter about the ordeal he had been through with Lady Agatha becoming very unwell with stomach cramps, nausea eventually losing consciousness.
"OK" said Elle "you need to give me a little more information than that". "What do the doctors say?" She asked looking for a prognosis, Sir Charles, voice hitched and he said that she seemed to be responding however, they were going to keep her in overnight for observation. Elle dispelled his fears by telling him, what that meant and said that if needed she would come to Hawaii. Sir Charles said that at the moment it wouldn't be necessary but would ring again as soon as the doctor came back with results from Blood tests.
"At the moment they think is just food poisoning or an allergy to something" said Sir Charles.
"Ok "said Elle, "if you think you may need me to come over, tell me so I can arrange to get my shifts covered."
"I will darling" he said "but it's good to talk to you anyway he said. She felt her heart contract and could feel the loneliness and pain in his voice."
"How are you coping?" asked Elle,
"I'm ok at the moment" replied her father, "I'll behave I promise" he said Knowing he could be cantankerous when information was being withheld, or people were inefficient. Army training she thought.
They chatted about accommodation, and Sir Charles said he would bunk with an old buddy of his he hadn't seen in years if they threw him out of the hotel.
"Ring me you moment the doctor gives you the results" she ordered him, before putting the receiver down.
She sat back on her pillows and thought what on earth could be troubling her Mothers. She had been in hospital many years ago, but that was for appendicitis and she had recovered fully from surgery. No known medical issues which would impact on later life that she was aware of. Everything started turning over in her mind. There was no way on earth she was going to get back to sleep.
Elle decided she would get up and have some tea, then she would pack a small case and get her passport ready in case he rang back. Hugging her tea cup the shrill ring of the telephone at the dead of night brought her back from her faraway place to answer.
Sir Charles had spoken to the Doctors who had told him that Lady Agatha could leave hospital in the morning if all was well. Elle was unsure of what to do.
"I am packed and think I will come out" she said to him. "I will have to inform some people where I am but that's not a problem" she said.
Putting the receiver back in its cradle once more she opened her laptop and began an email to Nate.
Hi Nate,
Just dropping you a line to let you know that I will be incommunicado for a while; Mum has been taken ill in Hawaii. They seem to think that she has had some reaction to the food there which to me is very strange, so I am heading over there to investigate myself.
I wish you were here she said, I could do with those arms right about now!
As soon as I arrive I will text you to let you know what's happening.
Elle
Elle closed her laptop she knew that he couldn't respond immediately as he was on ops; so she carried on regardless.
Calling the airport she booked onto a flight to LA and would board a connecting flight to O'ahu. It was going to be a long day she thought.
On her way to the airport she rang Charlie.
"Hey she said sorry to bother you on a day off", and told her the story. "Ok?" she finished "I will text you when I land and see for myself what is going on with Mum."
Elle arrived at Heathrow's Terminal Three with her small bag which she loaded onto the scales; the airline clerk placed a strip around the handles and pushed it to one side. Provided with boarding pass, Elle decided on coffee and something to eat, before boarding. Armed with her book and music, she was ready for flying.
It was an uneventful flight, she had become accustomed to flying having been on a few tours, she tried to remember how many, but lost count either four or five, anyway what was important was that she was seasoned and able to spot the signs that landing was imminent.
Oh she was looking forward to stretching her legs properly, flying was a means to an end and Elle failed to see how anyone enjoyed the experience totally.
Arriving at the airport, she collected her bags, and made her way to the terminal; the Flight clerk told her she would need to board the connecting flight to the paradise islands which her parents had fallen in love with all those years ago.
Elle spotted a number of military men dressed in different uniforms. They all were camouflaged, and yet their colours differed. One chap in particular caught her eye. He was tall approximately six foot she thought; and had dark closely cropped hair. He had beautifully squared shoulders, and when he smiled the world seemed to stand still. My God she thought I'm staring. Elle felt herself blushing as the soldier looked her straight in the eye as he caught her staring at him. She looked away as he continued to look at her.
"Hey McGarrett" shouted another guy who was passing took the tall soldier by the hand and shook it fiercely, only then did he break eye contact.
She finished her drink and the flight she was on was called to gate 5. There was a long queue, which she stood back and waited until most had gone through before getting up herself.
While on the aircraft, she was seated on the aisle and the tall handsome soldier was seated close by at the window seat. He was strapped in and ready for takeoff. She sat down in her seat with an empty one between them and acknowledged him politely as she strapped herself in. Quietly Elle thought she had died and gone to heaven. Who needed a window seat with a guy like that sitting so close to her she could sneek a peek at secretly.
He thought to himself his luck had changed; when she sat down hmm she was a nice looking girl. A definite tourist though he thought; but she was very pretty; without lots of makeup and designer wear she looked the real deal.
Flight attendants dressed in company colours and immaculately made up swept past checking buckles placing bags in lockers, the standard routine of emergency exits was pointed out to those passengers who were interested; and the flight information sheet was displayed in the pocket of the seat directly in front. Down to business, and the attendants took their seats while the Captain took us through the route and the temperature and speed he would be flying at. She looked at her companion and he had closed his eyes already.
Last leg of the flight she thought, getting closer to finding out what was going on with Mum. Elle must have dosed off as her companion in the window seat got up, the movement was enough to tip the aircraft, which was admittedly a slight exaggeration he leaned over her and gently rubbed her arm.
"Miss, he said "Miss, excuse me Miss"
She stirred "Hmm?" She said still half asleep she answered him "5 ml's of morphine"
"Excuse me Miss!" he said in a louder voice now which startled her.
"Oh jeez I'm sorry she said blushing, I was dozing" she said. He obviously needed to pass her and she got up tipping her book on to the floor, and kicking her purse under the seat in front. Her eyes went to the top of her head as she bent down to pick the book up she met his elbow on the way back up. It unsteadied her and she lost her balance, he reached out and caught her.
Hmm she thought he had strong arms, "ok? He looked at her smiling"
"I am thank you" she said. "Would you prefer the aisle seat?" she asked him, as he had extremely long legs,"I don't mind swopping" she said.
He smiled a broad smile and said that he would be grateful if it wasn't a bother, as his legs were stiff and he would appreciate stretching them. "No bother at all" she said.
He walked through the curtains, and approximately five minutes later came back. "You sure you don't mind?" he asked
"If I had minded I wouldn't have offered" she said. with that she gathered her book and her purse and moved to the window; there wasn't much to see flying over the water.
He offered her his very large hand "Name's McGarrett" he said "Steve McGarrett."
"Commander McGarrett" she said "it's a pleasure to meet you she saw his rank, Elle Brookes" she said in reply.
"Pleasures all mine Ma-am" he said. He looked at her squarely and asked her if she was on vacation, or business noticing the accent. Elle explained that her Mother had been taken ill suddenly and she wanted to be there with her Father.
"So" said Steve "forgive me but I'm intrigued" he continued, Elle cocked her head to one side.
"who were you pumping 5ml's of morphine into?"He asked with a cheeky smile.
Elle looked puzzled, penny finally dropping she shook her head affirmatively;" I was dreaming that I was on duty" she said. "Forgive me".
"You are forgiven" he said "which hospital do you work at?"
"Oh" she said "I work in London, but I had to catch the flight straight from work give or take a few hours." She finished. He nodded as his question was answered with regard to her accent.
"What about you, she asked" you on leave?"
"No I've been on training for four weeks" he said "I'll be glad to get back."
"I'm sure" she said "nothing worse than being away from loved ones, and a bottle of cold beer and home cooked food" she said
"That's a fact" he said, "I get to play soldier now and again I'm in the Naval reserves" he said.
"Well now then we have much in common" she then told him that she was also in the Army, and attended training regularly. He listened with interest.
They swopped stories and soon enough they landed at Honolulu international airport. At the baggage claim they shook hands fervently.
"Elle he said it's been great getting to know you" and, he said they should keep in touch.
"Yes" she said "please call me, It looks like I'll be here for a while" she said. Steve took her cell number and she his; before both going their separate ways.
Elle stood outside in the sunshine, warm she thought. She must call her Father; and then let Nate and Charlie know that she had arrived safely.
Elle spoke to Sir Charles, who told her he was still at the Hospital. Elle said that she would meet him there and not to move until she arrived. Elle hailed a cab and asked the driver to get her to the hospital in Honolulu.
At the hospital, she saw Sir Charles pacing the corridor, "Hello Sir" she greeted him.
He held his hands open to her "less of the 'Sir' Young lady you got a kiss for your old man?" she hugged him tightly.
"Ok Dad" she said "where's our patient?"
"She's through here" he said. He took her to her Mothers bedside, where Agatha had closed her eyes, she looked very pale, and although had managed to tan slightly her face seemed to be paler than when she was at home. Elle put her finger to her lips to shush her Dad and picked up her notes.
"What does it say sweetheart" he asked his daughter.
"It says here that Mum is very dehydrated, which accounts for the I.V. drip in her arm dad, and that she is possibly sensitivity to certain unidentified foods. That's really all it says."
Elle read through about how her mother presented; a short pen picture and looked at her blood pressure readings. From the file that was open to her she looked at the monitor at the side of the bed, and checked the solution being pumped slowly in to her arm. "Well Dad" she said "I can only concur with these notes that whatever affected Mum seems to have worked through her system". Her Father looked relieved.
"Did mum vomit?" Elle asked.
"Yes" said her Father "violently, that when I knew I had to take action."
"Good "said Elle "that probably ridded her body of anything that was harming its, the bodies natural reaction" she concluded. "She'll need to continue with the drip overnight and she should be hydrated enough to be discharged."
"Yes" said Sir Charles, "that's what they told me, and what I told you earlier."
She looked at his face, "you look exhausted" she said
"I was worried" he said.
Lady Agatha stirred in her bed; Elle went to see the Sister in charge and explained the situation to her. She was really lovely and told Elle that her Mother had improved since being on the ward, and she was a strong lady which Elle agreed with.
"Stay for as long as you want" she told Elle, "you won't be in the way. Anyway you know the routine, so I don't need to tell you to move when it's necessary." Elle shook her head and thanked her.
Going back to the ward, Elle sat on the opposite side to her father and gathered her mother's hand into hers. Out of habit her fingers went to her pulse point, Elle could feel a strong pulse and smiled back at her Father.
An hour passed and Agatha stirred in her bed, she tried to take her hand to her mouth stifling a yawn; but unfortunately the tubing attached to her arm prevented it.
"I do apologise" she said as though she'd committed some huge faux pas. She looked to her left and saw Elle sitting at the bedside.
"Surprise" said Elle, "It comes to something when you have to take the daughter on the honeymoon" she said smiling. "How are you feeling Mum?" she asked.
"Like I've been trampled by a horse" she replied, "but don't tell your Father "
She looked to her left and smile at Sir Charles who had his lips to her hand.
"Now said Agatha you two go back to the hotel, and get some food inside you, get a good night's rest, and come and collect me in the morning" she said. Elle looked at her watch; she'd been travelling for nearly a day and couldn't think straight.
Elle looked at Sir Charles and asked him if he minded her coming back with him for the night she would get accommodation sorted in the morning. He loved the idea.
"I'm meeting my old buddy tomorrow for breakfast; if you could join us Elle it would be appreciated."
Elle thought to herself she could sleep for a week but asked the desk clerk to give her a call in the morning to make sure she was awake.
Elle slept fitfully through the night, her call came at 6.30am, giving her time to shower and dress before meeting her father and his friend at breakfast. It was warm, and she decided on some shorts, and a pair of sneakers which she would change to sandals after eating.
Her hair was shoulder length which she kept up during work, but now it fell neatly cut and swished a little as she walked. Her Father was in deep conversation with a balding gentleman and it looked to be good humoured.
"Elle" he said "let me introduce my friend and colleague Commander Joe White."
Elle shook Joe's hand, "a pleasure to meet you sir" she said. Joe looked at Elle and said that she wasn't the same girl that he remembered. Elle couldn't help cock her head, she didn't remember him from way back, but Joe explained that Charles would proudly show off her photographs at certain periods throughout her life when they met. Joe concluded that Elle had turned into a beautiful young lady. She blushed and looked at her hands, and thanked him for saying so.
Elle had some cereal, and some eggs for breakfast with a pot of tea, which they managed to supply her with.
While she ate, her father carried on his catch-up with Joe. Eventually she'd had her fill, and the men got to their feet followed by Elle, who said that she should make her way to the hospital. She insisted that Charles stay at the hotel and take it easy. He was in no mood to argue.
Elle asked at the desk if there was any way that she could hire a car for a short period of time; the desk clerk said that he would do the necessary and the car would be waiting for her when she returned from her room. Elle thanked the clerk and returned to her room collecting her purse and key to get back in. Sir Charles was drinking coffee and reading the Times news paper, she had brought with her especially for him.
"I'm going to get Mum" then she said. She had a small bag which she carried a change of clothes for her Mother. I shouldn't be long, all being well she said.
Agatha had showered with the aid of a nurse, she was still a little weak, but Elle said that was to be expected. They were in the right place to have some peace and relaxation. Elle knew her father was heading up to the North Shore to a private villa in the next few days, the tranquillity would be an ideal environment in which to convalesce; she told her Mother.
"Oh Eleanor" said Agatha," I didn't mean to drag you half way across the world"
Elle bent down and kissed her mother's forehead, "Mother" she said, "so what you're telling me that you wouldn't drop everything and come if it was me?"
Agatha looked at her daughter and smiled as if to say you know the answer to that one.
Elle helped her mother to get out of bed and dress, in the clothes she took in for her. Agatha couldn't help but ask how Nate was Elle hadn't mentioned him for a while; and she hoped all was well.
"I don't know Mum" she said, "He's on operations somewhere in Afghan I haven't heard from him for some time. I'll need to check he's had my email when we get back I'll catch up with my correspondence. You know what it's like I don't know if he's due home; where he is or what he's doing. He's an enigma." she said.
I haven't seen him since he left two months ago now and I have had two emails telling me he's ok but little else for security reasons.
"Oh Elle" said Agatha, "we are a pair" she said laughing.
"Come on Mum" she said "let's get you back on your honeymoon" she said.
They arrived back at the hotel to Sir Charles greeting them at the door with Joe. Elle introduced Joe to her Mother, and he said that he hoped to see them later if Lady Agatha was up to it. Agatha smiled politely and pulled on Elle's hand to take her up to the room. Agatha said Charles was plotting something "I know that look in his eyes." She said.
Charles joined them and took his wife in his arms Elle's tummy did a flip still madly in love after all this time she thought. "Aggie" he said smiling down at his wife "I have missed you so".
"Joe has invited us to a dinner tonight held at the Governor's mansion. I told him we'd be honoured to go."
"Dad" said Elle "what were you thinking? Mum's not fit to be dancing the light fantastic with you just out of hospital."
"I realise that darling" he said with a glint in his eye, "that's why I need you to accompany me. Its black tie so you'd better get a frock sorted." He finished.
There was no declining the offer it was her duty to attend as her mother was indisposed. He knew that and she was a little put out by the request; but decided she had nothing better to do and left her parents to catch-up.
She decided she would hit the shops.
She didn't really like shopping, but had decided that she would go all out ;as she was on a leave of sorts.
Elle walked into a designer shop and asked the sales girl for assistance. Told her what she was looking for, but there didn't seem to be much in the way to suit her. Elle was leaving the shop, when a dress caught her eye, it was plain silk, it was v neck showing a little more cleavage than what she normally did but hey when in Rome she thought, may I try this on she asked the assistant; she came into the shop and the assistants jaw dropped, well that meant she either looked hideous or she looked ok.
"Well" she asked the girls opinion "what do you think?" the assistant gazed at her and blinked twice before saying that "if ever a dress was meant for someone it was this one for you" she couldn't believe the transformation.
"May I ask the occasion?" said the girl.
"Dinner with the Governor" said Elle, "black tie affair" the colour was a cross between a jade green, and a turquoise blue. It reminded her of the sea at its most beautiful. It skimmed her curves and fitted where it touched down to her ankles. It would show every line she wore underneath. "What underwear would you suggest?" Elle asked.
"Personally I would go commando" she said, "because wearing that; you will not have it on for long" she finished and Elle blushed but laughed.
"What shoes do you have?" Elle asked the assistant was only too pleased to assist in a further sale.
Why don't you pop next door to Victoria Secrets she said they may have something? Elle paid for the dress and shoes and promptly went next door.
She arrived back at the hotel and hung her dress up; it hadn't creased so she was fine. The underwear she bought was pretty but there was very little, she thought no-one knew her there so it didn't matter as long as her Father approved no one else mattered much.
Mum and Dad had gone for a siesta she didn't disturb them. Instead she made her way down to the beach she had a couple of hours to kill before she needed to get ready. Maybe she would wear her hair up tonight. She would need to borrow her mother's jewellery she didn't feel the dress would need a lot of bling. Her Mother only wore diamonds, which she would feel conscious about throughout the night. Elle had walked far enough; she turned returning to the hotel.
When she got back, she decided that she would have a light snack, these dinners were a bit of a bore, and when you're hungry and someone starts to speak nothing embarrasses you more than a rumbling stomach; so a small plate of sandwiches were in order and a pot of tea or coffee she didn't mind. She decided then to email and text her friends and Nate.
Text to Charlie
Hi just to let you know all ok, Mum out of hospital and on the mend. No news from Nate as yet, Hope all is well with you. Managed to get invited to a "do" tonight black-tie affair with Dad; I do so hope it's not a late one. Speak soon we'll Skype in a day or so ok? Elle x Send
Elle checked her emails still nothing, she was quietly worried but knew that he would get word to her if things were not as he'd planned.
Ok she thought, she went down to the lobby and asked the very helpful clerk if there was a salon in the hotel? "There is Miss" said the clerk, it down the hallway and to the left.
Elle went into the salon and asked for the works, she had her hair styled; she was waxed and had a manicure and a pedicure. It was a treat she afforded herself regularly so the stylists didn't have much work to do, just make things neat and tidy she smiled.
Elle told the girls she was going to a black tie affair and wanted to look sleek; the stylist asked what colours she was wearing and gave Elle tips on makeup. Elle was nearly there she thought.
When she returned to her room she bathed and took her time making up. She was quite pleased with the results, not so much makeup needed as she had still the colour caught when she was on her last tour; which ended about three months previously. No sooner had she returned than Nate had a call to leave; and when that came it was go, go, go.
Elle went to her Mother who was lying on a chaise long; "Mum do you have some jewellery I could borrow tonight, not the good stuff "she said.
"What are you wearing darling" asked Agatha.
"Oh I managed to get a dress its greeny blue she said, it brings out my eyes. She smiled. I loved the colour anyway" she said.
"Come and see me when you're finished dressing darling and we'll see what looks good" she said. "I think your Father will have a few too many tonight as usual."
"Don't worry" said Elle "I'll keep my eye on him and remind him of his blood pressure. Thanks Mum."
An hour later Elle appeared at her parents door, she was wearing her dress, shoes, and the underwear which was a piece of string between her butt cheeks she thought and two strategically placed plasters on her boobs so that if the wind took her the wrong way it wouldn't be that obvious to those around her that she was chilled.
She didn't have a bag, Mum leant her wrap which would be perfect for getting to and from the venue. A clutch to match her wrap, and Agatha came up trumps with a pair of diamond stud earrings which she said Charles had given her coming home on leave one time. She pulled her hair behind her ears to admire the studs and asked Agatha what she thought.
"Elle Darling you look absolutely stunning" she said her hands wnt to her mouth and her eyes filled with pride.
Charles came into the room and asked where his daughter was, she chuckled, because she was always a tomboy and looked every inch the lady this evening.
Charles turned to his daughter and said "every man in the room would be jealous of him tonight and his chest puffed out."
"Dad" she said "you have to say that because I'm your daughter."
Come he said let's get this over with; I just want to finish my catch-up with Joe he said.
"Dad she said you're not going to drink excessively are you? You know you're on medication"
"How can I forget my pills he said with you and your mother constantly griping at me" he said.
She reached up and kissed his cheek, "we had better get a move on then in case the Governor kicks us off his island."
Elle walked down to the hotel lobby where she acquired some looks of approval and even a wolf whistle she laughed; and was still smiling as she entered the limousine which would take them to the Governors banquet.
They arrived with lots of people milling about, there was a master of ceremonies who was announcing arrivals to those who wanted to know, and those who didn't were busy mingling inside. Charity events were always a challenge she was unsure what this one was in aid of but Charles would donate a hefty sum; of that she had no doubt.
Sir Charles and Lady Eleanor Brookes the M.C. shouted as they entered the lavish building. A huge chandelier hung from the ornate ceiling and a dance floor looked polished with a band just warming up.
Joe had spotted them coming through the door, "Come" he said "we are sitting together you are my guests."
Joe looked smart in his dress blues and the impressive amount of medals he wore on his chest made him even more attractive she thought.
Elle he took her by the arm, I hope you don't mind I have sat you next to my nephew; he's at the bar this minute but he will look after you this evening if we neglect to. But in that dress I don't think you will have any problems in filling your dance card" he said.
"Thank you Joe" she said looking at him with her big blue eyes.
"Dear God he said "if I was 40 years younger..."
"You wouldn't have a hope in hell" said Charles, "don't forget I'm your friend I know all about you" he finished and Elle laughed out loud.
A waiter came around with a large tray laden with champagne. Elle took a flute and sipped the cool liquid hitting her throat making her look upwards, and she saw him gazing down at her with gorgeous blue eyes that sparkled. "Elle WOW!" he exclaimed hell I didn't expect to see you here"
He held his arms out to her she took his hands and his eyes took in the picture she presented;every inch the lady this evening. Absolutely stunning he thought.
Joe and Charles looked at them, as they greeted each other, "Good God Steve" she said, "oh how lovely to see you again". How handsome he looked in his dress uniform, covered in a mass of ribbons, she placed a hand over his heart and touched the ribbons with an index finger tracing them. More than Joe had she was sure. He was tall and although he had a hat he didn't wear it inside, it lay close by.
They all sat at the table, and made small talk, while dinner was served; the Governors speech wasn't too long and boring and he said that he would appreciate donations toward his chosen charity the new children's wing of the hospital in Honolulu.
Charles wouldn't have a problem with donating a large wad towards that cause, "anything for the children" he said.
Steve went to get a drink, as a gentleman appeared at Elle's side and asked her to dance. "I'm sorry" she said "I have previously accepted this dance"; the chap bowed slightly before moving away.
Steve returned and asked if she would dance with him, "of course" she agreed immediately. They were swept away with the music although neither new the tune, they were looking at each other drinking each other in; they continued to talk as they sat. If the music slowed Steve took her hand, he wasn't going to let anyone else get the chance to take her from him tonight he thought.
A compilation of slow songs came one after the other, he took Elle by the hands, whispering into her ear "come closer I don't bite." She did get a little closer but wasn't used to being that close to someone she didn't really know that well. His hand rested lightly over her back, his fingers sweeping her skin. Her dress was backless which he liked.
His arms surrounded her and she felt familiarly safe. Her thoughts went to Nate; she wondered where he was and why he didn't contact her. She brought her thoughts back, when he asked why she looked so sad.
"I am just thinking" she said.
"I would advise against it" he said "because whatever just crossed your mind made you look sad and you're far too beautiful to look sad tonight" he said.
Her eyes met his and she pulled herself toward him a little more. Eventually the band stopped playing "Steve she said the music has stopped."
He looked surprised, "has it?" he said "I hadn't noticed. I'm quite happy to stand here with you in my arms ".
"Utter Tosh!" she said as he looked at her.
"Tosh?" What kind of word is that?"He asked
She whispered in his ear "its posh spiel for Bollocks" she said much to his amusement.
"My, My Lady Eleanor" he whispered into her ear, "a dirty mouth. Where to next?" he asked "I really don't want the night to end."
"Well I need to check on my Father" she said "he and Joe have been at it for hours, I'm worried he's had too much to drink."
"Joe will take care of him, do you fancy getting some air? How about we take a walk on the beach?"
"Yeah ok sounds lovely" she said, "and it might blow away the cobwebs."
They returned to the table "you kids having fun?" asked Joe
"Where's Dad gone?" she asked, he was talking to the Governor, and Elle cringed. "Oh God, I think the governor may need rescuing" she said.
Elle was introduced to the Governor who bowed slightly (she didn't know why men did that when she was introduced as Lady Eleanor) and he took her hand shaking it and holding on to it.
"Sir Charles" said the Governor "where have you been keeping this beauty?" he asked.
"Ah" said Elle in response, "he keeps me locked up like the princes in the tower. I'm only allowed out during time of distress and if of course if a handsome prince happens along, to rescue me." She pulled Charles away telling the Governor it was a pleasure; although she wasn't sure of him.
"Dad what were you thinking?" asked Elle. "You know you're on medication."
"Yes dear" he said, "Joe and I are going for some coffee where you thinking of joining us?"
"You can go on one condition is coffee and not Irish coffee or coffee laced with any alcohol." He stuck his lip out in a pout, and she said she was serious.
"Fair enough" he said "where are you and the young man going?"
"Commander McGarrett is going to see me home safely" she said. "I think he's to be trusted" she finished.
"Ok but no dawdling" he said
"Father she said I am old enough. Now you and Joe get going; I need you to have your wits about you with Mum unwell "she said.
Steve told Joe that he would see Elle home safely; Joe nodded his approval, and told him he would see him the following day for shooting practice he said. "Just look after Sir Charles" said Steve "or you'll be looking down the barrel of the gun Elle will be holding" he said
"You ready?" Steve asked Elle,
"I am" she said. He grabbed her hand and took it, his other hand on the small of her back, guiding her through the doors to leave. Outside the cool air hit them, and she was glad of her wrap (and the fact that her plasters had remained in place). They headed towards the sound of the waves crashing onto the shore, the tide was on its way in, the sand was wet and there were still many people on the shoreline; couples of all ages and people just out walking or having a run in the cool night air.
He took her hand and they walked toward the hotel; she had his hand in the one; and her shoes in the other. He carried her clutch; hmm balanced she thought.
"Steve" she said, "just to be upfront you should know there is someone I am involved with at the moment. He's on covert ops in Afghanistan, but we've been together for about a year and a half."
"Lucky man" said Steve.
"I too have been in a relationship" he said "we've been together off and on for it must be three years now, she's Navy and serving currently."
"Lucky girl" said Elle smiling up at him.
"So what's the story with you Lady Eleanor" he asked.
"Well I will tell you more perhaps when I know you a little better" she said.
"Fair enough" he said
"So do you live with your parents?" he asked
"Dear God no" she said "I have a flat in London; it's modest and conveniently situated above a pub in Camden. It's a short commute to the hospital by tube, and suits me down to the ground.
"How about you Lieutenant Commander; what's your story?" she asked
"May be I'll tell you when I know you a little better" he said.
She laughed out loud "Touché!" She shouted.
"I live alone he said in my parent's home. I lost them both under quite tragic circumstances, and the house just reminds me daily of happier times. It's also the reason I came back to Hawaii" he said. "I have a younger sister who is a little wayward, but I love her and will do anything and everything in my power to protect her from harm."
"I didn't have any siblings" said Elle "It's just me; so I think you are both lucky to have each other" she said. "I'm really sorry for your loss" she continued.
They stopped for a little while. "Could you drink a coffee?" He asked
"I can't just go into a coffee shop dressed like this" she said. "That's if we could find one open" she continued. "We could go back to the hotel?" she said.
"What about we go onto the hotel terrace that way your good name will remain unblemished and we can continue to get to know each other." He said
She looked at him and said it would be a perfect idea. She would be able to keep him to herself a little while longer. She was definitely warming to him.
They arrived at the hotel, and ordered a pot of coffee from the desk clerk. They talked until the early hours, Steve said before he went there was just one more thing he wanted to do, but it meant going out again. She could leave her things at the front the desk until they came back, it wouldn't take long.
Steve took her hand and guided her onto the terrace of the hotel which faced the ocean. "Look he said", pointing in an easterly direction the sun is coming up; sunrise in paradise. She stood in front of him and she shivered a little the cold beginning to get into her; he surrounded her with his arms once more and pulled her towards him. Her head fell instinctively against his chest, and his chin sat upon her head. She gasped as she watched the show in front of her eyes; the brightest and biggest array of colours pouring over the horizon.
"A brand new day; It's a new start, which is never that bad because when you restart you're given another chance to make all the things wronged, right" she said
She turned to face Steve and thanked him for an amazing evening; she hoped they could meet again soon.
He bent down and kissed her very gently on her lips which parted, but he didn't invade them, he wanted to desperately; at the moment she was attached to someone else. If nothing else, he respected that.
"I would love to see you again soon" he said. "If you don't have plans; can I see you tomorrow?" he asked.
"Commander" she said "you better had, I know people and I can, and will come looking for you" she said smiling broadly.
He kissed her again before leaving; raising his hand as he went.
"Until tomorrow" he said
Elle let out a sigh as she watched him leaving. She hadn't crossed the line yet apart from kissing him. Then it dawned on her; Elle girl; that was crossing the line. But never the less her tummy did somersaults at the thought of seeing him again later that day.