Ginger awoke and looked at the clock. 3:05 AM. She turned her head towards the Professor who was sound asleep beside her. Smiling she gently kissed the top of his head and got out of bed.
She went to his closet and found one of his button down shirts. Pulling it on, she made her way out of the bedroom and to the living room.

She looked outside and noticed there was a gentle rain however the moon was still shining.
She went over to where the painting of her in the waterfall was. He really truly loved her. It wasn't a dream. It was real.

Ginger thought back to the time on the island leading up to their first time making love. Everyone was always complaining to the Professor about why didn't he do this or that or why couldn't he come up with someway of being rescued failing to realize how hard he was trying to get them all off the island. One day Thurston Howell was especially snippy and the others didn't make it any better.

The Professor said nothing and walked away towards the lagoon to be alone. Ginger followed him out there and sat down beside him in the sand. She placed a hand on his shoulder and he turned and offered her a small smile. He then put his arm around her and held her close as they sat there saying nothing, watching the small waves on the water.

When Ginger returned to their little camp area she had some sharp words for everyone. She told them not to put all the pressure on the Professor and that maybe for once they could try to think of something.
The Professor was doing the best he could. She snapped at Thurston Howell telling him to stop referring to the Professor as an "egghead" in that derogatory tone. Everyone then felt guilty and had then apologized to the Professor when he returned. The next day Thurston went up to him and again offered a sincere heartfelt apology. The Professor had accepted and said he understood how it wasn't easy for anyone being stranded on the island. Thurston asked him if he would like to take a break from all that do something more creative. He asked if he could come up with some kind of perfume for Mrs. Howell's birthday.

The Professor had agreed to help him. It was then he had gone off in search of different flower samples and that is when Ginger found him and inquired about what he was doing.
It lead to her finding that white flower and the Professor putting it in her hair telling her it looked beautiful on her which lead to him kissing her and the two losing themselves in their emotions.

Ginger smiled fondly at the memory. He was such a good man. Always tried so hard to come up with someway to get them rescued. She appreciated all his efforts. And how he was hers. All hers. No one else's. She never had this kind of love before. It was amazing on so many levels. To have someone who loved her for who she was. She remembered him saying that on the island she wasn't some famous movie star. She was just Ginger. It meant a lot to her for him to say that. It meant he knew who she was and loved her despite any of her flaws. He was all she needed. All those other men in her life were nothing. They never meant a thing to her. Not like the Professor. The Professor wasn't those men. He was someone special. Something to never let go of.

And she was never letting go of him. Ever. Yawning a bit, Ginger made her way back to the bedroom.
She climbed back into the bed and wrapped her arm around him. "I love you." She whispered to him.

Gilligan's Boat

Mary Ann was sleeping soundly next to Gilligan as he held her. Rain tapped lightly on the boat. He could not believe it happened but it did. Mary Ann loved him. Sweet pretty Mary Ann. Even her name was sweet and pretty. At least he thought so. He turned his head towards her thinking she looked like an angel as she slept.

The Professor's House Next Morning

Ginger stood in the shower with the night before on her mind. The Professor proposing marriage to her. Marriage. He wanted to marry her! She smiled at the thought of standing at the altar being declared his wife.
She was lost in her thoughts and did not notice she now had company in the shower. A hand touched her shoulder and she turned. "Just what do you think you are doing?" She asked with a smile on her face.

"I didn't want you to be lonely." replied the Professor. "I know you don't like being left all to your lonesome."

"Oh Professor. If I had know you were like this...I would have pursued you on that island a lot sooner.."

He leaned in and began softly kissing her lips.

The water sprayed down on the two as they held each other close.

The Professor's lips moved to her neck and she closed her eyes sighing. "Roy..Roy.." She said breathlessly.

Slowly his hand drifted down and began pleasuring her. "Yes...Yesss...Oh God..." She moaned loving his touch. "Oh God Roy..."

His other hand found her hot wet breast and gently squeezed. He then pulled her closer and she began kissing his shoulders and chest.

The kissing the intensified and Ginger clung to his body loving the way he felt inside her. "Oh yess..Oh yess..." She groaned. "Ohhh God..."

He groaned in ear and whispered how much he loved her. Ginger's lips found his chest again and she placed hot kisses all over. Their passion grew and finally exploded into ecstasy.

"Roy..Roy...I love you.." Ginger said slowly returning to Earth. "I love you so much."

He placed gentle kisses down her neck. "I love you too my love, my Ginger."

Gilligan's Boat

"I already burned that pie...don't make me burn breakfast too.." Mary Ann squealed as she try to fend off Gilligan.

"I like burnt food." He said kissing her ear.

"No one likes burnt food." laughed Mary Ann gently pushing him away. "Now you sit down there and behave yourself."

"Okay." He said as he sat down at the table.

Mary Ann turned her back and went back to the eggs she was cooking and he leapt up at her again.
She giggled and elbowed herself away. "Don't you want any breakfast?" She asked as she scrambled the eggs in the pan. She giggled again when he spoke softly in her ear as to what he really wanted for breakfast.

Mary Ann managed to break way from him and got out two plates. She put the eggs on the plates and set them down.

Gilligan began to dig in. "These are great." He said.

"Thank you." smiled Mary Ann sitting down.

"You will make a great chef." Gilligan said taking another bite. "I bet you are the best one in your class."

"I don't know about that." Mary Ann said with a smile. "But my instructor thinks I have great potential."

"Are you kidding? You could get hired at any restaurant." assured Gilligan. "You were the best cook on the island."

Mary Ann laughed. "I was the only cook on the island."

"Ginger cooked." said Gilligan.

"Yes that was true...She could fry up fish pretty well but I think that was the extent of it. She was probably more interested in the Professor than cooking."

Gilligan took a sip of orange juice and set his glass down. "You think she loved him the whole time we were on that island?"

Mary Ann nodded. "Probably. I don't think she realized it at first. I mean you know how Ginger is. She always loved to do what she could to get what she wanted."

"She always got what she wanted. She was the second most beautiful woman on the island."

"Second?"

"Yeah you were the first."
Mary Ann leaned over and kissed his lips. "You are sweet." She said sitting down.

"You think the Professor..loved her?"

"It's a strong possibility. There was always..chemistry between those two. He always seemed to enjoy being around her. He usually made sure he was sitting next to her at meals. He never complained whenever she would kiss him.
And more than once I saw Ginger watching him with her eyes...And I noticed that look she gave him after we watched the results of that movie we did.

"Oh yeah." laughed Gilligan. "With that long kiss. I remember Mr. Howell and I were filming it. We didn't think it would ever end. I thought they were going for a record."

"I know." laughed Mary Ann. "You notice how neither of them protested doing that little love scene."

"I wish we could have had a love scene."

"Well I think our scene where you pretend to be a head hunter was fun. You got to tie me up..." She gently stroke his hand. "Wasn't that fun.." She said looking at him sensually.

Gilligan gulped. He wondered if hanging around Ginger, Mary Ann picked up a few things. "Uh...yeah...yeah.." He stammered.

Mary Ann got up out of her chair and climbed on his lap kissing him hard on the mouth.

The Professor's House

Ginger finished dressing and looked back at the bed thinking about what had taken place.
It wasn't just the physical aspect of it. It was more than that. All the emotions she felt were incredible.
She walked out of the bedroom and gathered up her purse.

The Professor had left for the research lab not without kissing her a dozen more times and telling her if she needed more "help" with "chemistry" she was more then welcome to come back down to the lab.
Ginger giggled to herself. She didn't know she could bring out this side of him but she loved it.
She had called her driver and the car arrived a few minutes later.

Ginger got into the luxurious car and it drove her back to her mansion.
It pulled into the driveway and up to the front door. Ginger got out of the car and walked in.

Jill was there to greet her. "Well someone looks happy." She said.

"I am happy." said Ginger with a dreamy expression. "Very happy." She held out her hand and showed Jill her ring.

"Wow." said Jill. "It's beautiful. I'm so happy for you!" She gave her a hug and let go.

"Thank you." said Ginger as she walked into the living room. "I want you to notify the press at once." She said.

Jill wrote it down on a notepad. "Got it." She said.

"I want the world to know that Ginger Grant found the love of her life!" She exclaimed happily.

"Will do." Jill smiled. "You really love him don't you?"

"I do." said Ginger. "He's the best thing that ever came into my life."

"Good. I wish you all the happiness in the world."

"I already have that." replied Ginger. "I have my Professor."

Jill shook her head with a smile. "Anything else you need?"

"Yes. I need all new monogram towels. And bathrobe! GH!"

"GH?" Jill said writing it down.

"Ginger Hinkley of course. I'm going to be be known to the world as Ginger Hinkley!"

Research Lab

The Professor walked in and quickly put on his lab coat.

Barbara turned to him and grinned. "Traffic again?"

"Funny." He said to her.

"Maybe you should leave your house earlier." said Leonard.

Barbara giggled and The Professor rolled his eyes. "Never mind." He said adjusting his coat.

"I have some news." announced the Professor. "Ginger and I are getting married!"

Barbara shrieked with glee. "Oh that's so wonderful! So happy!" She gave him a big hug.

"Ginger? You mean...Ginger Grant?" Leonard asked.

"That's right." said the Professor.

"Wow. She's sooo...beautiful...sooo... Wow! Wow Wow Wow."

The Professor raised his eyebrow. "And she's all mine Leonard. You remember that."

"Uh yes...Roy...I know...I just...She's uh...I hope you are happy...I should get back to work..." He stammered.

Barbara giggled again as Leonard went back to his work feeling embarrassed.