Part Nine
Rocky slept peaceful for the first time in weeks. No erotic dreams about Aisha.
He snuggled into the woman in his arms. He sighed.
The former red ranger was very content. One hand filled with a plump breast, the other with thick braids.
He absently ran his fingers through the dark locks.
His lips brushed Aisha's temple.
In his dream, Rocky was looking down at his wife. Their son in his arms, their daughter in hers. He kissed each child on the head before kissing Aisha on the lips.
They smiled at each other and looked at their family.
Rocky woke reluctantly. He didn't want that dream to end, but he found his reality was just as good.
The ebony beauty was still cuddled close to him. One of her small hands found its way to his so that they were both cupping her breast.
A content smile was across her swollen lips. She looked so happy.
Rocky thought back on his previous dreams. They all seemed to predict this moment... or the moment he and his bear shared not even a half an hour before.
Maybe this dream was another prediction and maybe even the one about them getting married.
Rocky smiled to himself and kissed Aisha's temple.
He could only hope.
END