The End Of A Dream            Part 8

Sitting at the kitchen counter, Vincent watched as Catherine prepared their
breakfast. He remembered  what they had shared that morning and smiled.  "I knew
loving you would be wonderful  Catherine." "Do you
have any regrets about the change in our relationship ?"
"You can tell me." "I want no secrets between us."

"Vincent sweetheart, you know me and I cannot hide my feelings from you."
"There is nothing to regret."  Right now I am in heaven." "You were
magnificent need I say more" and she smiled.

Returning her smile, he said "Catherine the way you loved me made me feel
like a man for the first time in my life."

"Vincent you are a  beautiful man and I love you."  "We are  perfect
together."

"Yes we are." "Catherine, his voice serious, how did you become so ill?"

Lying her spatula down and lowering the flame on the stove, she went to him
and took his hand.  "Vincent when you broke up with me, I stopped caring."
'I worked till late at night and barely ate." "I would shower go out on
the balcony hoping you would come."  "Night after night I waited there no
matter what the weather was. " "I had even slept some nights in a patio
chair afraid to go inside thinking I would miss  you." "I guess I did this
once too often."

"Catherine lightly rubbing her hand, had I known I would have came to you."
"I knew  how much it would hurt feeling your happiness with Elliot so I
closed off our Bond." "Your getting sick was my fault."

"Vincent do not blame yourself, when I really needed you, you were there."
Your love pulled me through this." 'I had to live for you, for our dream
and she softly kissed his lips.  Turning back toward the stove, " how
would you like your eggs?"

"Scrambled would be fine." Walking around the counter he placed his arms
around waist and said breakfast smells delicious but you did not have to do
the cooking."  "You are still recovering."

"I wanted to cook for you." "I feels nice."

"You feel nice and he kissed her neck distracting her to steal a piece of
bacon."

Lightly swatting his hand, be good, the food is almost ready."  If  want
to, you can set the table". "The plates are in the last cabinet on the
left."  "The silverware is the second drawer on the right."  "There is
orange juice  in the refrigerator unless  you want coffee or tea?"

"Orange juice is fine."

Once the table was set Catherine served their food.

"This is delicious Catherine my compliments to the chef."

"Thank you Vincent I am glad you like it." "So what would you like us to do
today? "In the mood for a game."?

"That depends on what kind of game and he gently rubbed her foot beneath
the table."

Smiling she said, "I meant  like Checkers or Scrabble." "We can play the
other game a little later flirting with him."

"Catherine which  game is quicker?'

Looking at him she saw his eyes turn a darker shade of blue with desire,
and said "Checkers."

Afternoon came and went finding Vincent and Catherine loving in bed.  She
would never have thought a simple game of checkers could be sensuous but
she never played them with Vincent. Half way though the game they returned
to the bedroom declaring the game a draw.

Part 9

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