Where Do We Go From Here?
The sun streamed through the gap in the curtains. Charles and Molly were blissfully entwined
around each other. Charles stirred and looked at his beloved Molly, smiled and kissed her forehead.'Mmm' she snuggled into him kissing his chest. 'I never want to get up again' she opened her eyes and looked up at him. He kissed her deeply and she felt the longing rising in her again. He kissed her more and more urgently and she abandoned herself to his touch. 'Let me show you again how much I missed you Dawsey' he whispered as he gently aroused her in every way possible. Molly had never experienced such total love and stroked his hair entwining her fingers into his brown curls as she enjoyed his hands, tongue and lips on every part of her body. 'I didn't know I could love anyone this much' she whispered, and moaned with pleasure. They abandoned themselves to each other completely, time didn't matter. Their pleasure culminated in a crescendo of feeling that left them both sated. Their emotions were raw and exposed and in that moment they both knew that this was forever. They kissed tenderly, sealing their bond.
'I'm starving' Charles said. 'Me too, mus' be all that exercise' she giggled. 'Well you'll be ravenous by dinner then' he teased. She hit him with the pillow, jumped out of bed and ran into the shower. She was deliriously happy. Charles lay back and couldn't stop smiling. Molly Dawes loved him and he worshipped Molly Dawes. He reached for the phone and ordered room service.
Charles had his back to the room and was standing on the terrace when Molly came out of the shower. She crept up behind him and gently ran her hands across his shoulders and squeezed herself into him. 'Dawes that's dangerous' he laughed. 'Shower, food and then I'll show you dangerous' she grinned. 'Will you now' he raised an eyebrow and bit his lower lip. 'God how I love it when you do that' she smouldered.
'Room service' there was a knock on the door. 'I'll ged it' Molly said. Charles went into the bathroom and jumped into the shower, when he came out Molly was sitting on the terrace where the waiter had laid the table with their food, together with a bottle of champagne in an ice bucket. He popped the cork and filled the two flutes. They raised their glasses, entwined their arms and sipped each others bubbles. 'Here's to my adorable, beautiful, Molly Dawes' He gazed into her eyes. 'An' 'ere's to my perfect, gorgeous, wonderful Charles, Boss Man, James' she smiled cheekily and reached up to kiss him. 'Eat Dawsey and then you're in biggg trouble' he laughed.
When they had finished he called for room service to come and clear away. The waiter smiled knowingly at them as he left the room. They spent the rest of the day in bed, discovering and enjoying each other, falling asleep in each other's arms. When they woke it was dark outside. 'Oh gawd, what time is it' she said sitting up startled. Charles looked at his watch. 'Time for dinner Dawesy, what do you fancy' he said handing her the room service menu. 'You chose' she grinned, remembering Bath.
'Well where do we go from here' he asked, when they had finished dinner. 'I dunno wiv you resigning your commission an' that' she looked at him questioningly. 'You've found what you've been looking for in the Army' he said 'so we need to work out a way for you to stay in, but I can't have you away from me for months at a time' he said reaching over and taking her hand in his. 'I couldn't bear that'. 'Nor me' she said.
'I don't want to go back on active service, but I did enjoy being back with the section when I came to find you' 'Well what about an Ops role or summat?' she asked. 'I did talk with Major Beck and he's coming to London in a couple of weeks so I'm going to meet up with him and go through my options'Charles said. 'You're a brilliant Captain and the guys love you. You mustn't give up an' a desk job would be proper boring'.
After a magical two days together, Molly and Charles reluctantly packed their bags, jumped in the car and headed to Bath.