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Author's Notes: I am moving Ere the Two Meet to this anthology. I seem to have lost chapter 2 of Animal Magnetism. If anyone has it, would you please let me know? The stand alone story Ere the Two Should Meet will be taken down as this one is posted.

Bonnie couldn't believe her parents. They actually came through and got her the Caribbean getaway for spring break. She had arrived at the small island in the late afternoon and had five full days to rest and tan and relax.

She had left the resort for a small club that her friends told her about. She wouldn't be able to get a drink at home, but here she could. She smiled as the bartender put the drink with its fruit and paper umbrellas in front of her and she paid. She was almost through with her drink when another woman sat next to her at the bar. She heard the husky voice ask for a whiskey in between her slurps of the fruity concoction in front of her. The last slurp was ended with the punctuation of a shot glass slamming on the bar.

"I know what you are thinking," said the other woman.

For once, Bonnie was lost for words. "WH-what?"

"I know what you are thinking. It's," she put her hand to her head, "This is so COOL, I am eighteen and I can drink. How close am I?"

Bonnie smiled. "How did you know?"

"I knew it; I was the same way ten years ago. Let me get the next round. Consider it as a celebration of liberation," she whistles and holds up the shot glass and two fingers. Turning back to Bonnie the woman smiles, "Boat drinks are good on the beach, but tonight we are whiskey drinking women."

The bartender brings the two shots of whiskey and sets them down. The dark haired woman picks up one shot glass. "Ready?"

Bonnie nervously takes the other glass in her hand. The other woman smiles to her and winks, Bonnie smiles slightly and a slight blush came to her cheek. "To new friends," said the woman as she clinks the glasses and downs hers. Bonnie follows suit after her face contorts from the burning liquor going down her throat.

Bonnie hears her whistle again and hears two more glasses materialize in front of them. "Another?" asks the brunette.

"Only the first one burns like that. My name is Shelia by the way," she says as she holds out her hand.

"Bonnie," as she shakes.

"Nice to meet you, maybe a pleasure later."

Bonnie's eyes enlarge at the comment. The silence is broken by the entrance of a red haired woman coming in with three men.

Both women watch her as she sits down. They catch each other sighing. "You have a thing for red heads too?"

Bonnie nods, "A certain one actually, we go to school together."

"I have one that I encounter at work regularly. She would probably kill me if she knew."

"Same here, she is just so… perfect. I guess that is why there are fantasies."

"Yep. Time for the next toast," they take up the glasses. "To red headed women and blond haired men."

They each slam the whiskey, this time the look on Bonnie's face isn't so bad. "Blond haired men?"

"Yeah, soft, gentle, and slow is good. But sometimes hard and fast gets the job done."

Bonnie's face starts to turn crimson. "Well, yeah, it does. So is it blonds in general or a certain one?" Bonnie asks as she holds up a shot glass and two fingers.

"Now you got the idea. Actually it is a particular blond. He isn't the greatest looking thing out there," she says thinking about a dark haired Latin man, "but he makes me laugh. Him and this red head, God, what they can't do together, we are talking about a guy that would bungee off a fighter jet, in a dogfight, for you if he thought it would protect you."

Bonnie raises her eyebrow to Shelia as the drinks get to them. "To fantasies." Shelia doesn't slam her shot glass. She holds it up and two fingers for the bartender who has just started to walk away. "Don't get me wrong, I don't want a relationship with him or anything, just think it would be fun to see how much it would take to break him and make his brain melt out of his ears."

"But isn't that what all guys are for? Either that or to cast aside after you get what you want."

Shelia nods as the next round is set in front of them. "Yeah, tell you what. Let's finish these, get a bottle, and then head to my place."

"You live here?"

Shelia shakes her head, "I'm renting a little bungalow down at the beach through the end of next week. I got tired of the fakeness of the resorts. They have their uses, but for more fun having your 'own place' is the best."

Bonnie leans forward and lightly kisses Shelia on the lips. "I like fun."

Shelia starts a wicked grin, "I am sure you do."

Bonnie takes the shot glass and looks at Shelia. "Come on, let's do this."

Shelia takes the other class and holds it up. "To friends and more."

Bonnie downs her glass quickly; Sheila slowly lets the alcohol slide to the back of her throat. Bonnie looks over to the red haired woman and her entourage of male companionship and sighs. When she looks back she sees Shelia has a full bottle of whiskey in one hand and two shot glasses in the other. A smile spreads across the cheerleaders face; it is matched by the raven haired woman and the turn to walk out.

-

Bonnie awoke to the sound of surf and gulls as the tropical sun poured into the windows of the bungalow. Parts of last night were nothing but a blur of sounds and images. She had a taste in her mouth that felt like she needed to scrape her tongue, and a pain behind her eyes that hurt her body when she moved. The room smelled of sex and alcohol. She heard something by the door and slowly turned to see what was there.

"Morning, princess, have some juice, it will help," said the raven haired woman as she handed a carafe of orange juice to the hung over cheerleader.

"Thanks," said Bonnie as she took the glass container. "What time is it anyway?"

"Oh, about ten I would say."

Bonnie's eyes started to widen but she clenched them shut. "I didn't realize it was so late. I have an appointment at the spa at eleven."

Bonnie felt a kiss on her forehead, as she opened her eyes she saw Shelia looking into hers. I won't let you miss any appointments at a spa, especially after last night."

Bonnie blushed at the closeness of their bodies. "Oh, and who is playing the shy girl this morning. Don't do that to me Bonnie, I know better. So you have plans after the spa?"

"Well I want to get a nice tan before I go back."

"You can do that here. We are somewhat secluded. You could go back with out any tan lines."

"You just want to get me naked again, but that does sound nice."

"I can think of many other ways to get you naked that are more fun. But I like being around you. It's like we are connected someway; I know that sounds weird but even in the bar I felt that way."

"I know it's like we share something and don't know about it."

Shelia handed Bonnie her shorts, "Here, you might need these."

"Thanks, Shelia, for everything."

"That's mutual, you know. I was feeling pretty down last night before I met you in the bar. You lifted my spirits. Not many people can do that."

Bonnie looked around, "Have you seen my panties?"

"No, we'll find them later. You are coming back, right?" Shelia asked huskily.

"Oh, yeah," Bonnie blushed.

"You need help getting back to the resort?"

"I think I can manage; see you after lunch," Bonnie said before kissing Shelia deeply on the lips.

Shelia watched Bonnie depart and smiled as she picked up a pair of panties from the floor with her finger. "You can count on that, princess."

-

Bonnie returned to the bungalow with a picnic lunch for the two of them. She was in a pair of shorts and her bikini top. Her sunglasses hid her smiling eyes. A tuneless song emerged from her puckered lips.

"Sounds like someone is happy."

Bonnie turned to the voice and grinned. "You could say that. I brought some lunch in case you hadn't eaten."

"Not yet. I was thinking something sweet for lunch, and more of it for dessert."

Bonnie blushed as she set the basket down and melted into the woman's arms.

"Oh, princess, you swoon so easy to sweet talk. What am I to do with you?"

"Whatever you want to do. I am just not used to having such attention from someone without initiating it first. When you talk to me I just want to be the thing you want me to be. I feel like I am protected when I am in your arms."

Shelia stroked her hair, "I will not let anything happen to you, come what may. Know that with me you will always be safe."

Shelia heard a sound coming out of her lover's throat, "Was that a purr?"

Bonnie didn't look up; she just nodded her head while keeping her close embrace.

"Maybe we need to go inside? We need to feed our needs right?"

Bonnie nodded, "Right, needs that need to be fed."

Shelia laughed as she followed her into the bungalow, "You are so funny when you are horny, princess."

-

Bonnie looked up as the sun was blocked from her. She smiled as she saw the silhouette of Shelia. "Hey, Princess, you about done baking for the day? Want to get a bite to eat? I know this wonderful place about a thirty minute walk from here."

"I guess I am, but I am so not dressed for it, plus I need a shower before I do anything."

"Second problem first. I have a shower here. First problem, we are about the same size, you can wear something of mine." She slid down on top of the teen and licked her jaw line while she cupped one of her breasts. "Though if you don't want a shower I could always give you a tongue bath."

Bonnie turned the lick into a long slow probing kiss. "You may want me to shower before you do. Or you could while we take a shower."

"MMM, kitten, I like the way you think. Let's go, then after we eat we can dance some."

"Sounds good. The resort has a club, we could go there. My room would just be an elevator ride away."

"You trust me enough to take me to your room?"

"I came here didn't I?"

"True, so lets go get wet."

"So, who is the horny one now?"

"You are, princess. I meant the shower. What did you think?"

"Uh-huh, shower... that's what you were thinking." Bonnie's lithe form slid from under Shelia and stood up in a fluid motion. As she headed for the bungalow she added a little more sway than normal in her walk.

Shelia smiled and followed. This was turning into a very good vacation.

-

The two women slinked back into Bonnie's room Friday night. "So THAT is why you want to be on the top of the pyramid?"

Bonnie blushed as she flopped back onto her bed. "Yeah, just once, that's all. The pyramid falls and there I am between her legs. Just a good sniff is that to much to ask?"

"From what you tell me, Princess? Yeah, probably so. But I'll tell you who I would prefer to sniff than her."

Bonnie smiled and stretched her body. "Who would that be?"

"I think that you know," Shelia said as she slid next to her. "I can't believe that we will be leaving tomorrow. You back to those vapid classmates of yours, me back to the daily grind."

"I know. Wish there was someway that we could stay close."

Shelia scratched the back of Bonnie's hair and let her nails slide down the back of her shirt. Her hand slipped under her shirt and slowly raised it. In a swift move, her fingers freed the hooks of her bra.

"You've come up with a way haven't you? Oh, I love you," Bonnie's mouth engulfed Shelia's their tongues entwining languidly.

The kiss slowly dissolved into a contented sigh from the teenager. "Maybe, I mean, I don't have a place of my own, not really. I am constantly on the move. I have been thinking about getting a place to call my own. I could get it in Middleton, or wherever you want to go to college. Whenever I have time off, I would be there. Not the most ideal of situations…"

"It's a start, and who knows? Maybe you will find a job that you don't have to travel as much for."

"I don't foresee that, Princess, but if I do…"

"Yes. To anything you say."

"So where were you looking at going to school?"

"Upperton University is good; they have offered me a scholarship. No room and board, but a full class and book ride. I don't know what I would major in, but they pretty much have it all."

"I'll start looking in Upperton when I am in the area."

"You might be in the area?" Bonnie asked in anticipation.

"I am known to have to travel through that area from time to time on business. I may ask for some additional time off to get the place and get some of my stuff there. Think you could help with decorating? Maybe a little house warming party to get the place broken in right? Maybe that blond you keep telling me about? What was her name, Teri?"

"Tara. I might be able to arrange that. If she is in between boyfriends, that is. She only comes to me when she doesn't have a guy."

"Hmm, a guy… Want to go and get one to split?"

Bonnie shook her head. "That was fun, but this is our last night here… I want you all to myself tonight."

Bonnie could tell that Shelia blushed, even under the light of the moon coming through the window. "Now who is playing the blushing shy girl? Come here to your princess and show her how you worship her."