THIS IS COMPLETELY AU....NEVER TRIED ONE LIKE THIS BEFORE...
SPECIAL THANKS TO JACQUI FOR PROOF READING THIS...
THIS IS DEDICATED TO HER.....
NOW ON WITH THE STORY...... LISBON 69
Patrick Jane sat on the couch watching TV. He looked down to where his long-suffering girlfriend-Teresa Lisbon -lay with her head on his lap, half asleep. Slowly he stroked her hair, enjoying the feel of the silky strands under his fingers. Patrick looked back at the TV in time to catch the newest commercial.
"Teresa? Do you remember our stay at the Fantasy Suites?" Patrick,s gentle subtle tone brought Teresa out of her hazy dream world. Rolling over, she looked at him with sleep-filled eyes.
"Um…yeah. I remember. That was one of the best weekends iv'e had in my life. Why?"Teresa's husky voice floated up to meet him
"Well,my dearest Teresa. I thought you and I could re-enact that weekend. What do you think?"
Teresa sat up and studied Patrick. "No. I won't let you. That weekend was all about fulfilling my fantasy. But I haven't been able to return the favor. And until I do, there's no way we're going back to that hotel or anywhere. I have tried and tried to get you to confess your fantasies to me. Nothing has ever worked. So maybe this will." She leaned over and placed a soft kiss on his cheek and stood up.
Teresa Lisbon made her way towards the kitchen, pausing temporarily when she heard Patrick's soft words. "But Teresa, all my fantasies have been fulfilled. You are my fantasy girl." Teresa shook her head and continued to the kitchen, not bothering to turn around.
Patrick sighed when he heard Teresa open and close the cupboard doors, followed by the clink of glass as she set the cups down on the counter. Tuning out the sounds drifting his way from the kitchen, Patrick turned his attention back to the television.
Teresa finished getting something to drink and headed back into the living room, her eyes automatically going to Patrick's profile . Her eyes narrowed in confusion when she saw him staring wide-eyed at the TV. Her head slowly twisted to the side, her eyes following the direction of Patrick,s. When she saw what had caught his attention her own eyes widened, then slowly narrowed.
Teresa made her way back to the couch where Patrick was resting. Handing him his drink, she curled up next to him and pretended to watch the show. Patrick was so engrossed in the happenings in front of him that he failed to notice Teresa's preoccupation, or the cunning smile that curled at the corners of her lips. Never doubt a woman on a mission, she mused….
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"Teresa! Hey hun wait up! Tess? ! HelloTess!" Panting slightly, Geraldine Llewellyn jogged up to her friend and gently grabbed her arm.
Teresa jumped slightly and squeaked when she was pulled from her thoughts. Turning, she mock-glared at Geraldine. "Gez! You just scared ten years off of my life. Now Patrick won't want me anymore. I'll look like an old hag."
Geraldine giggled at her exaggerations. "Uh huh. Sure. Honey, you know that you could have one eye and snakes instead of hair and Patrick would still think you're the most beautiful person in the world. Where were you just now?"
"Hmmm. Oh, just thinking. I was a little lost in my thoughts." Teresa's face took on a rather unusual dreamy expression.
Geraldine lightly pinched Tess's arm, causing her to jump and turn to glare once again at Geraldine. "Hey! What'd you do that for?"
Geraldine grinned, attempting to look innocent. "Well, if you'd realize that the world revolves around me and not you, then I wouldn't have to do stuff like that. Now would I?" Geraldine grinned at Tess cheekily, waiting for a return smile before continuing. "You looked pretty far away. It's not anything serious is it?"
Tess looked around and dragged Geraldine over to an empty bench. "Well, you remember the hotel Patrick took me to last year? When he decided to fulfill my fantasy? Well, since then I've been trying to get him to tell me one of his so that I can do the same. Problem is, he won't do it. And I can't ask anyone else about it. Patrick isn't the type to share something like that with another guy. I thought about trying to cajole Rigsby to get it, but he won't cave, even when I threatened him that I would tell Grace that I sooo know he wants her in Dominatrix Gear!"
Geraldine laughed lightly at her friend. "Oh you poor thing. It must be tough getting the man who adores you to admit his secret desires. Especially when we all know that his biggest one was fulfilled the day you agreed to date him. But," Geraldine held up her hand, forestalling Tess's protests. "But, I know that this is important to you. And I even understand your feelings. So did he finally break down and tell you? How'd you do it? Whips and chains? Blindfold? How?"
Teresa actually giggled as she conjured up the mental image of School master, Patrick Jane, complete with his mortar board hat and long black gown.. that thought alone made her ache in her loins…. "Would you believe it was a simple mix of a glass or two of Merlot and a TV commercial?"
Geraldine's jaw dropped. "Huh? You mean you two have found even kinkier ways to have sex?"
Now it was Teresa's turn to appear ad red as a beetroot & shocked. "Gez!" Reaching over she smacked her friend on the arm. "It wasn't like that! Where do you come up with your ideas? And I'll have you know that Patrick and I do not have sex . We make love . There's a difference. Not like you'd know." Sniffing, Teresa turned her nose up into the air.
Geraldine snorted in laughter. "Yeah right. If you say so. So anyway. How exactly did a drink and a commercial reveal his fantasy to you?"
"Okay. Last night a commercial came on for Fantasy Suites. Patrick asked me about making a return trip sometime. I told him until I get to return the favour, there will be no return trips. Then I got up and went to get something to drink. On my way to the kitchen I heard him say that all his dreams have come true. I totally ignored him and finished getting the drinks. When I got back to the living room, he was staring at the TV in wonder. There was this slightly dazed look on his face and he looked like he was sweating. Whatever he was seeing was definitely turning him on."Teresa 's story held Geraldine enthralled.
"No! So what was on? Was it a porno? One of those sex chat commercials? What?" Geraldine bounced a little in her seat, eager for more information.
"Funny Gez. No, it's Rigsby who likes that type of stuff. No this was different." Teresa glanced around the area again, making sure there was no one around before she lowered her voice. Leaning closer to Geraldine , she confided exactly what it was Patrick was watching, then proceeded to outline her plan.
Occasional squeals could be heard coming from the bench where the two beautiful women sat. Geraldine was so excited by Teresa's idea she couldn't sit still. Every now and then, she would interrupt, helping to improve Tess 's plans. At the end of an hour, Teresa Lisbon had her fantasy weekend completely outlined.
"So, when are you planning this for?" Geraldine asked.
Teresa's brow crinkled in thought. "I was thinking week after next " "We have that four-day weekend and I'm pretty sure both of us will have a pretty easy schedule. You really think you can get your cousin to help me?"
Geraldine's head bobbed enthusiastically. "Oh, definitely. He's a hopeless romantic. As amazing as it sounds, my cousin is worse than Patrick. I'll call him as soon as I get home tonight. Now, don't we have some shopping to do?"
Giggling, Geraldine stood and pulled Tess up after her. She ignored the protests coming from Teresa and dragged her towards where Geraldine's car sat in the lot. Together, the two women headed towards a much-awaited shopping trip, chatting excitedly on the way.
TBC?????