Denise sighed dreamily as she waltzed into her classroom 10 minutes late. The students watched her confused. Normally she would be here early and would've wanted them to turn in their homework. Today, not only was she late, but for the first time any of her knew her, she came to work in an outfit no art teacher would wear consisting of a flowing skirt and a low-cut shirt with her hair loose around her shoulders.

"Miss Faye?" a student spoke up. "Is everything alright?"

"Everything is just fine", Denise said with a smile on her face.

She turned on the radio and changed it to a station that was playing love songs.

"I have a new assignment for everyone", she said. "I want you to listen to this music and paint what you feel when you hear this. Paint what comes to your mind when you hear the words."

The students looked at her confused before starting their assignments. Denise smiles as she hummed the music that was playing on the radio. Ever since the other night, she was on cloud nine. All she could think about was the dance and kiss between her and Ray. No one had to be a genius in psychology to know what was going on. It was obvious to all that Denise was in love.

"…Making headlines all across the country, the Ghostbusters are at it again, this time at the fashionable dance club, The Rose. The boys in gray slugged it out with a pretty pesky poltergeist, then stayed on to dance the night away with some of the lovely ladies who witnessed the disturbance. This is Casey Kasem! Now on with the countdown."

Denise sighed dreamily again as she waltzed around the room checking everyone's work not caring about giving the slightest bit of criticism.


The Ghostbusters drew all the curtains in their bedroom. They hadn't gotten any calls in hours and finally decided to take their first break in days. They were all in bed getting the sleep they badly needed. Ray started moving as he started to dream.


Ray laid in bed smiling. He looked around to notice he was in a very expensive-looking apartment. He didn't know where he was or who lived there.

"Ray…"

He turned to see Denise smiling wearing a soft velvet blue robe, and from what he could tell that was all she was wearing. Her red curls hung around her shoulders, around her face frame.

"D-D-Denise?" he asked as he blushed furiously.

"Shh…" she softly said as she walked toward him.

He tried backing away, only succeeding in hitting his head on the headboard. Denise softly kissed his lips before going downward. She crawled on top of him as she wrapped her arms around him as she kissed his neck. Ray tried turning his head away while trying not to look directly into her cleavage that was right in front of his face.

"Ray", she breathed against his neck. "Ray…honey…"

Ray grabbed a handful of the sheets as her hands moved down his body. His body tensed as he felt her hands going under his shirt and her fingers go up his chest.

"I want you", Denise whispered. "I want you, Ray."

He watched as her hands went even lower. Ray started breathing faster and heavier as Denise unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. She smiled as she kissed her way down her chest and stomach, stopping above his waist

"Relax, honey", she said she started her way down again.

Ray become completely oblivious as he suddenly felt like he was in heaven. He made a deep sound in his throat as his eyes crossed and his head fell back in delight. Denise suddenly rolled them over with him on top.

"Please, Ray", she said wrapping her arms around him. "Love me…love me…"


Ray moaned as he pulled the blankets up. He was having the best dream in his life and he didn't want to wake up. He rolled over trying to get more comfortable but ended up rolling just enough to fall out of bed. Ray quickly woke up trying to figure out what happened. He found himself tangled in his blankets and bed sheets. Egon was flailing in bed as he continued sleeping. Peter raised his head to see what was going on and laid back down going back to sleep.

"Keep it down, Ray", he mumbled.

Ray blushed before getting up and going into the restroom. He needed a long cold shower.