"Roy." Ginger said in between kisses. "Move in with me."
The Professor let go a bit and sighed. "My love we had this discussion. I will move into your home when…"
"We are married." Ginger finished with a frown. "Darling what does it matter? We…"
"Spend every night together anyway." Roy said for her.
"Well we do." Ginger pouted. "And besides." She said changing tactics. "Don't you want to come home after a long day of…" She began to play with the buttons on his shirt. "work to me.." The starlet gave him a seductive look.
Being used to this (but still enjoying it) he picked up her hand and began kissing her fingers. "And I will do that…"
"After we are married." They both said.
"Fine." Ginger said unhappy. "Be mean."
"My love." He said letting go of her hand and pulling her back into his arms. "I am not "being mean" as you put it. I just don't think it is right for me to be living with you until we are husband and wife."
Ginger looked up. "Can I move into your home?" She asked.
"No." He said kissing her again.
The actress sighed. "Roy I hate this. I hate not being…I just want you with me. Is that asking too much?"
Having heard that argument before too he kissed her once more. "Ginger my beautiful Ginger, in less than sixty days thirteen hours twenty four minutes and fifteen seconds you will become my legally wedded wife and we will then occupy the same housing structure and you won't feel that sense of forced isolation."
This statement caused the redhead to grin. "You are sexy when you talk that way."
She brought her lips back to his. "Say something else." Ginger whispered in her sultry breathless voice.
He gently pushed her away. "I would love to stay here all day kissing the vermillion of your upper and lower lips however I must continue on my work."
"That wasn't as sexy as what you said before." Ginger said moving closer.
The Professor shook his head. "It wasn't meant to be." He took a hold of her arm. "Now scoot. I must get back to my assigned task of creating an aromatic acetate."
Ginger grinned as she turned to face him. "Now that was hot…" She purred.
"I bid you a good bye my love." He said carefully escorting her out and shutting the door.
Not deterred by this at all, Ginger simply opened the door and walked back in placing her hands on his shoulders gently touching his ear with her red lips. "I want you Professor." She whispered.
As tempting as it was he knew he needed to take hold of the situation and not allow Ginger to once again entice him when he really did need to get to work on this new fragrance.
"Ginger." He said somewhat firmly. "I told you…I have work to do. I can't…"
"Okay." She smiled dropping her hands as she got an idea. "If you say so."
The Professor was suspicious as to why she was being so cooperative. "If I say so? You aren't going to fight me?" He said.
"No." She said. "Actually I was thinking, since you won't move in with me until we are married, I think we should not make love until our wedding night."
Roy forgot about what he was working on and turned to her. "Not make love until our wedding night?"
"Yes." Ginger said sweetly. "It's only fitting. It would make it even more romantic. Don't you think so?" She asked batting her eyes at him.
"It would." He conceded. "However may I ask how you plan to do this?"
"Whatever do you mean?"
"I mean my beautiful starlet, you are lacking in self control around me. You know very well you cannot keep your hands away from me."
Ginger gave him a look. "I can too." She insisted even though deep down she knew there was truth to his claim. "I am perfectly capable of not…I'm not a sex crazed maniac you know."
"My love I know you are not." He said taking her hands in his. "But you thoroughly enjoy being with me and showing me how you love me. I do not believe you are up to the task of restraining yourself."
"Me restrain myself?" She huffed at him. "What about you? I don't exactly see you complaining when I…You are the one who tore off my dress that night…Don't act like you show more self control then me!"
"I never claimed to however may I remind you that you were the one who was always trying to tempt me on the island." He replied.
"Oh hush." Ginger said pouting folding her arms. So maybe she did kiss him and flirt a lot on that island. How else was she to get her point across? Like he didn't enjoy it. He kissed her back each time she kissed him. That she knew.
"However if you truly want to not make love until our wedding night I am willing to oblige to your request and will not make any advances towards you." The scholar declared.
This was not going the way Ginger had hoped. "Oh forget it!" She fumed.
Roy smiled at her and kissed her pouty lips. "That's what I figured. I love you. And I will see you later. Now I must get back to work."
"I love you Roy." She said returning his kiss before turning and walking back out her hips swiveling hypnotically as he watched.
He stood there for a few second before remembering what he was supposed to do and got back to his work.
Outside Lab
Ginger sighed as she walked down the corridor to the elevator. She figured she would not be able to talk him into moving in but wanted to give it one more shot. A part of her thought it was endearing he wanted to wait until they were married another part was frustrated and annoyed. She supposed she would just have to bite the bullet and wait.
It was getting harder to do so.
If only she had just married him on that damn island! She easily could have. The Skipper could have performed the ceremony. Why did she wait so long to tell him how much she loved him!
Oh well She thought to herself as she pressed the elevator button, the doors opened and she stepped inside. The doors then closed as she hit the button for the ground floor.
Ginger didn't mean to be so anxious but she couldn't help it. She wanted to be married to her wonderful Professor and she wanted to have his baby. That latter part was probably what was drawing her in more. She longed to have a child with the Professor. More than anything she wanted to hold that precious baby in her arms knowing that she created it with the man she loves. The starlet knew she had plenty of time to have children but still, she was growing impatient. All she knew was that it was something she really wanted and she could not wait for the day for it to happen.
The elevator came to stop and she stepped off walking out of the building to her car.
Ginger hopped into her red convertible and drove off. She flicked on the radio and her favorite love song came on. She smiled thinking of her handsome Roy as she drove.
All her memories of him on the island filled her head. How lucky was she that she got shipwrecked with such a wonderful man!
Ginger came to red light and stopped her car. As she waited, she saw Mary Ann walking with Gilligan out of an ice cream shop. She could not help but smile. How adorable they were! Mary Ann did herself good landing a sweet boy like Gilligan.
The redhead was also proud of the sailor. He had landed a plumb job at a zoo helping out with the animals. The zoo owner was impressed by the way the animals responded to Gilligan. He really had a way with them. An incredible ability to communicate with all creatures. Lions and monkeys, zebras. He was amazing. Everyone at the zoo loved working with him. But who wouldn't? You could not love that first mate. It was simply impossible.
Every other weekend he was with the Skipper taking people out on boat tours of nearby surrounding islands. The sea captain was extra cautious bringing back up radios and transmitters and back-ups for his back-ups!
He really did not need to fear anything as he had purchased a very strong and sturdy boat but still, he was leaving nothing to chance.
Ginger was glad everyone was faring well. She made a note to herself to take one of those tours with Roy one day. It would be nice to see Skipper again and possibly Gilligan if he was working that day. Maybe Mary Ann could also be there. It would almost be like old times. Well except of course the Howells wouldn't be there but still she would like to see them all again.
She honked her horn at the two young ex-castaways and waved. They smiled and waved back to her. Mary Ann made a motion that she was going to call her later.
The actress nodded and then the light turned green and she drove off.
I hope they get married. Ginger thought to herself. Mary Ann would make Gilligan the perfect wife. And Gilligan. There was no better one to be a husband for the farm girl!
Eventually they would get there Ginger was sure of it.
Having some free time, Ginger thought she would do a little shopping. Maybe pick up something to surprise her fiancé in! He may have escaped her earlier but there would be no escape tonight…She giggled to herself as she pulled her car over to the side in front of a boutique.
She opened the car door and stepped out walking into the store.
Mr. Thompson, the store manager, smiled as she entered. "Ms. Grant!' He greeted. "So nice to see you! How are you!"
"Mrs. Hinkley." Ginger corrected.
"I thought the wedding wasn't for another two months?" He said confused.
"It's not but…I still want to be called Mrs. Hinkley. I'm going to be known as that anyway. Why not get a head start." She said flashing a white smile.
"Of course." Mr. Thompson nodded. "What can we do for you? Do you need any assistance today? I can certainly called Gretchen…"
"No that won't be necessary." Ginger stated. "I just want to look around a bit."
"Very well."
Ginger walked over and looked at all the amazing things the store had to offer. So may sophisticated styles to choose from! It was one of the reasons she adored this place. They never had the same thing all the time. Always changing.
Ginger walked over to the lingerie section to see if she could in fact find something for later that night when she bumped into a blonde woman. "Oh I'm so sorry." She said politely.
"Watch it next time." The woman snapped before moving on.
"Gee sorry." Ginger said rolling her eyes as she turned her attention to the garments.
Diana looked back at Ginger and sneered thinking Oh you will be sorry alright. More sorry than you will ever know.
She watched as the redhead picked up various items to determine which would be the best to entice her fiancé with. As if he would ever be impressed by her dressing like the whore she is. Diana wondered what sexual act Ginger performed to land the role of Jane McAlister in the new movie to begin with. And if her precious Professor even knew about it.
A smile came to her face. Well why doesn't the world find out? Who cares if it was true or not? The point was that the stupid tart would be ruined or at least have more people lose respect for her. Certainly she could get a rumor started about it. The more bad press the better! People would talk and wonder if there was more to these stories as they kept coming out so there had to be some truth.
Maybe it would even cause a major fight with the Professor! Have a big blow up at a party or at dinner. Make the front page of the society page!
Diana hurried out of the boutique and into her car. She thought about calling that Connie Pearson but decided against it. No this was going to require more than just planting a story in a newspaper. Maybe she could get people whispering on the set and maybe have it "leaked" to the press about the whispers….Oh what a scandal it would be! And the more scandals Ginger Grant had to endure the better!
Directors and producers would be hesitant to hire her as they didn't want the scandals plaguing production of the films. No instead they would turn to a new talent. That new talent would be Diana Hart!
She could picture the headlines proclaiming the bright new talent in Hollywood! Photographers would follow her wherever she went. She would be adored by millions! Girls everywhere would want to be just like her. Women would emulate her style. Yes the world would want to be her! She was going to have it all!
Charles told her they finally put the call out for the casting of Victoria and she snagged an audition. Of course she knew it wouldn't be easy. Most likely Ginger would be jealous of her talent and try to keep her from obtaining the role but she would deal with that. The others would stick up for her and say they had to cast her in the role and Ginger would be forced to go along. The bitter look on her face would be delicious!
Diana had studied the script and was determined to lock the role no matter what it took.
Her agent did make her aware of another movie that was in the works. Diana had shrugged it off at first but Charles insisted she at least take a look at it after all there was no guarantee she would get the part of Victoria. As much as she did not like being told this, she reluctantly agreed to see the script.
The other role was good but she wanted to be Victoria. She had to be Victoria. And be her she would!