"What an amazing night." The Professor said as he kissed Ginger's soft neck while the sun shined through the window of the hut.

"You could say that again." Ginger smiled enjoying the affection being lavished upon her. "Wonderful night."

The Professor kissed her lips again and let go. "I never knew anything could be like that." He said brushing her hair back from her creamy face.

"Me either." The movie star replied her green eyes sparkling. "Not ever."

Their lips met once again as they wrapped themselves around each other. Ginger's fingers raked through his hair and down his back. She sighed as his mouth drifted down to her chest placing little kisses. As much as she was enjoying the attention something came to her mind. "Darling…you think we should join the others for breakfast? They are probably wondering what happened to us."

"I don't care." The man of science replied holding her tighter. "I think we should stay right here. I want to spend all day making love to you."

Ginger giggled. "A whole day of lovemaking with you?" She said tracing his chin with her slender finger. "How could a girl resist that?"

"So we are in agreement?" He said kissing her once again. "We stay right here."

The redhead smiled and shook her head. "Roy please…we can't stay here all day. Besides I'm hungry." She said gently pushing him away.

"I can make you forget all about food." He replied taking her hand in his and kissing her fingers.

"I bet you could." She purred bringing him back to her for one more deep kiss. They stayed like that for a minute or so before Ginger declared she really was starving and had to get something to eat.

"Wait right here." The academic said lifting himself up from the bed. "I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere."

Ginger smiled at him as he kissed her before he quickly dressed and exited the hut.
The Professor made his way to the supply hut to get some food for his new redheaded love. It still amazed him that she was now his. Ginger Grant belonged to him. Did he ever really believe this would occur? Truth was a part of him had some doubt but he realized it was foolish to think such a thing. The night they spent together was way more than he could have ever hoped for. He had never experienced those waves of emotions that surged through him. Never thought he could feel anything that deep. But he did. When he was with Ginger it was incredible. He did not experience love like that in his life. Granted he had to admit he had not spent a whole lot of time trying to find it. Somehow it managed to find him. He could not be happier.

The Professor picked some ripe mangos and papaya. He chopped them up into little pieces and then sliced up a few bananas before sprinkling some shredded coconut on top. The fruit was carefully placed in a small bowl and he found fork in the utensil bin. He then squeezed some oranges to make fresh juice. Once that was completed, the academic placed everything on a tray and carried it back to the hut. He walked inside and frowned a bit seeing Ginger had decided to cover her body with one of his various shirts. "Why are you dressed?" He asked of her holding the tray.

"Darling you expect me to eat breakfast naked?" She giggled.

"What's wrong with that?" He replied setting the tray down on the table. "Eve did."

Ginger shook her head. "Eve didn't know she was naked at first silly." The starlet said sitting down on the bed.

"Yes but I'm sure once they found out they were, Adam didn't mind…"

"Oh hush." The movie star said gently scolding him. "You get that mind of yours out of the gutter."

"I love you." He said approaching her and wrapping her tightly in his arms.

"Roy I love you too." She said. "Now give me my food. I'm hungry."

"Yes my beautiful starlet." The Professor said getting up and handing the fruit salad to her.

Ginger took a few bites. "This mango is so good. It's wonderful we get to have fresh fruit everyday. It's one of the benefits to living on this island."

"Yes it is nice." The Professor said his eyes going over her thinking about what was underneath her shirt. He could not help it. She had unleashed so many feelings in him it was hard for him to control them. This was all brand new and exciting.

"Stop staring at me." The movie star said between forkfuls of fruit. "Here." She said shoving a slice of banana in his mouth. "Eat some breakfast."

"Forgive me my love." He said as he swallowed the banana. "I can't help it. This is quite new to me."

"Oh Roy." Ginger said finishing up her fruit and setting the bowl aside. She took a sip of juice before setting the cup down. "It's all right. To be honest this is new to me too. I told you I'm not used to a man loving me like this. I had maybe two sort of serious relationships. Remember when I told Gilligan that time I used to go with a doctor?"

"Yes you said he was part time. He practiced medicine at night to pay his way through medical school."

"Yes. Well once he began a real full fledged doctor, he dumped me. He said a man of his profession can't be seen with a silly Hollywood actress. Can you believe that?" Ginger pouted. "You don't think I'm a silly actress do you?"

"Of course not!" The Professor declared. "You are quite talented. Nothing silly about your talent at all. That was a horrible thing for that man to say."

"I then went out with this professional basketball player who I thought was really sweet but he left me for one of the cheerleaders. He didn't want to share the limelight with me if I got too famous. He didn't want anyone more famous then him. Some ego huh?"

"I would say so." Roy said unable to fathom how a man could have this gorgeous being and just let her go. They must be crazy! Well their loss. If they could not see what a remarkable person Ginger was they did not deserve her.

Ginger smiled at him and slid onto his lap. "But darling I know you are not like that. You would never leave me would you?"

"Never in a million years." He replied holding her tight.

"I wouldn't leave you either." She purred kissing his lips. "I love you."

The pair then fell back on the bed and their fervor for one another sparked again.
Clothes were stripped off and landed haphazardly on the floor. They were locked in a heated embrace drinking up every last bit of each other. The Professor lips searched out every last inch of Ginger's body until she was in full ecstasy. The movie star felt as if she was on fire. It was not long before she returned the favor to her lover and the man was certain he was going to explode. Between her sweet caresses and her adoring kisses, he believed he had entered paradise.

The Professor laid back on the bed with his arm around Ginger as she rested her head upon his chest. Her eyes were closed basking in the wonderful glow. His fingers gently and lovingly caressed her ivory skin. This was Heaven all right. He was here with the most beautiful woman he had ever encountered in his entire existence on Earth. A woman who loved him. There was nothing else he needed. Just this.

Five Days Later

The five other castaways were amazed at the change in the Professor the past few days.
His whole personality was different. Well not completely, he was still the Professor but for some reason he did not seem quite as serious as he always did. He was not preoccupied with finding a way to get off the island. No his mind was on something else. Rather someone else. That someone being Ginger. Frequently he could be seen cuddling with the redheaded starlet by a tree or in a clearing near the lagoon. Strolling along the beach holding her hand. He would pick her fresh flowers every morning. Rarely did he leave her side. If he did it was because he had to be practically dragged away. The Skipper would admonish him saying that he was needed for more important things. He and Gilligan could not do everything. The Professor would counter that nothing was more important than Ginger. This would irritate the captain as he would also hear this from Gilligan. Of course he would say Mary Ann instead of Ginger. Many many times the salty sailor had to force the young first mate to please stop petting the farm girl and help him with the new fishing raft. Please Gilligan can you tear yourself away from Mary Ann for one minute and help me repair these lobster traps?

At the moment this was not one of those times Skipper could pull the Professor away from Ginger. The academic was happily resting his head on her lap as she sat against a palm tree. She gently stroked his hair feeling happy and content. He would take hold of her delicate hand and place little kisses on it saying she was so beautiful. Ginger basked in all of it. And she also basked in the love letters he would leave her. She made a remark to him that she missed his sweet words and he then began writing more to her. Every morning she would wake up and there would be a loving note to her from the Professor. She cherished them and locked them in her diary with the other two she had received.

Ginger would show her affection for her new man by cooking him his favorite dinner and assisting him more and more with his experiments. She would even listen intently as he told her about his scientific ventures back home in the research lab. Also she would indulge him by allowing him to read out loud to her from one of his various science texts. Truth be told she was intrigued by them and plus she enjoyed hearing him speak about a topic he was so passionate about. The movie star did other things like find a pretty rock and polish it up to give to him as a present. Mr. Howell had an old pocketwatch he swore he had no use for anymore. The darn thing was broken he declared! Ginger took it and removed the clock part. She then found a picture of her and the Professor that was taken a while back with Mr. Howell's camera and placed it inside the watch. The Professor thought it was a touching gesture on her part.

"My love." The Professor said as he enjoyed the way her hand had found it's way inside his shirt and was touching his bare skin. "I think you get more and more beautiful every day."

"Roy." She said with a light hearted laugh. "You are turning into quite the smooth charmer. I like it." She leaned down and placed a kiss on his waiting lips. His hand went behind her head to bring her closer. He then sat up and gathered his starlet in his arms. He nuzzled her neck much to her delight before sweetly kissing her ear whispering more declarations of love.

Mary Ann walked by and spotted the couple. She thought it was very sweet. What a perfect pair they made! She was so happy to find out that the Professor was in fact the writer of those love letters to Ginger. She recalled the happiness in the actress's green eyes when she spilled the story to her. The woman floated around the island as if she was on a cloud and would sing love songs. It was nice to see.

The farm girl approached the snuggling couple and spoke. "I take it if you two were to separate there would be an explosion of some sort?" She grinned.

"Be quiet." Ginger shot back. "You are one to talk. I am surprised your lips left Gilligan's. I thought they were glued to his."

"Funny." Mary Ann said sticking out her tongue. "For your information Gilligan and I can manage to control ourselves. Which is more than I can say for the two of you." She teased.

The Professor spoke. "I haven't the slightest need to "control myself" around this enchanting beauty. She's far too exquisite to resist." He said kissing his lovely redhead's temple.

"Isn't he just wonderful?" Ginger gushed.

"Yeah Yeah." Mary Ann laughed. "Listen you two lovebirds, King Kalawani will be here soon to pick us up for their festival. You think you can manage to tear yourselves apart long enough? I don't think we can carry you both like that into the canoe."

"Roy would carry me. Wouldn't you darling?" Ginger cooed at the man of science.

"Gladly." He replied.

Mary Ann just laughed and rolled her eyes before heading back to camp. She smiled as Mrs. Howell was going on and on at Mr. Howell about how she couldn't wait to tell all her friends back home that she was a goddess! How charming and delightful! Mr. Howell of course agreed and stated he always believed her to be beautiful enough to be such a thing.

The Skipper was beaming ear to ear thinking about how he would soon see Alana again. The man talked about her all the time. How pretty she was. How sweet she was. Gilligan asked the captain if he had kissed her to which he replied that was none of his business. Truth was he had not done that yet and was a little nervous to do so. Alana lived on another island and it would be rather difficult to have any type of relationship with her that way. Still it was nice to know he had the admiration of the young woman.

About twenty five minutes later the canoes appeared and the tribal king greeted them all.
He explained to Skipper that Alana had not joined him on the journey. She was busy making preparations but she was anxious to see the sailor again. They all climbed into the canoes and make their way to the other island.

Ginger thought it was romantic to be out on the water with the man she loves. She wondered if they should get rescued if she and Roy could go on a honeymoon in Venice and…wait what? Honeymoon? They were not even…She blushed a bit to herself thinking of how far ahead she was jumping. Quickly she put it out of her mind and concentrated on the moment. Just enjoying the warm sea air and the beauty of the scenery.

It was maybe forty five minutes later, the tribal king's island came into view. The tribe was gathered to greet their guests. Alana rushed up to the Skipper saying she was glad to see him again and placed a kiss on his cheek which made the man turn red. She then ushered the three women into a tent to prepare for the evening.

"We have many dresses to choose from." Alana explained. "Merchants have supplied us with great amount of satin and silk. We make many clothes from it. You pick what you like."

Ginger sifted through them and found a pretty pink silk garment. A toga style dress that came down just at her knees. Oh how the Professor would just love her in it!

Mary Ann decided on a red satin dress with two wide straps that was a little longer than Ginger's. It hit just at her calves. She picked red as she wanted to match Gilligan's red shirt plus he stated he thought her quite fetching in that color.

Mrs. Howell picked out a very elegant and chic white sleeveless silk gown that went to the floor. It had a gold rose pinned at the hip. She felt it was very goddess like. The white silk rose hairband complimented it perfectly. The woman was certain her husband would just adore her.

Alana asked Mary Ann and Ginger to help her decided on her attire. She wished to look special for the Skipper. They picked out stylish dark yellow dress with a long skirt. It brought out the bronze of her skin to perfection. And went well with her dark hair. Mrs. Howell added a pretty yellow silk rose to her hair which gave it the right touch.

All four women left the tent to greet their men. The Professor could not stop staring at Ginger. He insisted that somehow someway she managed to look even more alluring. He had no idea how she pulled that feat but she did. His arms went around her and stated most certainly she definitely was a goddess.

Gilligan informed Mary Ann that she looked like an Egyptian princess which earned him a kiss. He stated he hoped she was allowed to keep that outfit as he wished to see her in that more.

Mr. Howell declared his wife to be the most classy and charming woman of them all. A true splendid vision of loveliness. Devine and superb no less. Mrs. Howell delighted in this saying her dear Thurston was so sweet and thoughtful. She kissed him sweetly and said she thought him the most handsome man in the world.

Skipper told Alana she looked quite fetching. Certainly an object of beauty. Alana thanked him and placed a small kiss on his lips. This again turned the captain a shade of red but he was quite pleased with the action.

The party got underway and everyone had a grand time. King Kalawani announced the three goddesss and declared them all to be beautiful. Surely the gods would be pleased. He then looked at his daughter and smiled saying that he was sure that Jesus would believe these women to be special as he would all of God's creatures.

The dancing begun and the Professor took Ginger's hand to lead her into a dance.
He could not get over just how amazing she looked. Yes it was true her gowns were magnificent and he thoroughly enjoyed seeing them on her but this was different. What it was about her he did not know. Something was pulling him in again. Was it the way she looked in the moonlight? Was it the bright stars shining in the night sky?
The glow from the torches. He was at a loss. What he did know was that he was under her spell. He was in love with her. Truly deeply madly crazy in love with her. Not just with her physical beauty. It would be rather impossible not to be drawn in by that. It was not just her charm. It was deeper. Much deeper. She had opened up to him about herself. Shared things with him he was convinced she never shared with anyone. Not even Mary Ann. How her dream was to direct a movie someday. She loved being in front of the camera of course but always longed to be behind it directing the action. Ginger wondered if she would ever be good enough to do that. He of course assured her she would.

She even confessed to him how she also wished to someday write an original movie script and how she actually had been working on one for sometime but she thought everyone would laugh at her. The movie star allowed him to read it and he believed it to be quite an amazing tale. It read almost like a fairy tale but it wasn't for children. It was more grown up. It had a bit of a Cinderella theme but at the same time was different than that famous tale. The main character had to fight much harder for the prince. Had to go above and beyond to expose her scheming stepsister. In this story the stepmother was not evil or wicked. Just naïve about her daughter. She could not see her for what she truly was. Needless to say the Professor thought it was just wonderful and thought it would make a great film.

Ginger Grant had many talents and abilities. It always bothered him to hear her say flippantly how she only had her beauty. It was not true. She had just more than that. She cared so much about her island family. Hated to see the Howells fight and separate. Always thinking of ways to reunite the two. Did not wish for Mary Ann to be blue about her supposed boyfriend eloping with another girl. Asked that the three men do something to cheer the poor girl. True he was not happy with that idea but he went along because it meant something to Ginger. The woman even cut her own hair to make a wig for Gilligan when his own hair fell out. Yes she was very special indeed.

The Professor held her tighter and brought his lips to hers. Ginger circled her arms around him giving in to his loving kiss. It then broke and he gazed into her mystical green emerald eyes. "Ginger." He said softly. "I love you so much. Would you marry me?"