Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Rose Petals

"Everyone must be jealous of us today." Logan said to Janie as they are walking on the dock.
"They shouldn't be."
Logan jumped onto his yacht and put a hand out to Janie. She ignored his hand and stumbled to get on. He grabbed her immediately and propped her down. "Welcome aboard the Pretty Lady. The yacht's name is Pretty Lady, not you."
"Thanks."
"Alright, let's get this boat out to sea."
Logan went into the bridge. He steered them out of the dock area. Janie sat at the bow. She was enjoying the breeze and the sun shining down on her. She held her hat down as Logan sped up a little faster. He put the anchor down and they were both relaxing.
"Nice weather today, eh?" Logan asked.
"Yeah."
"You're not going to be talking much today, right?"
Janie didn't answer.
"That means yes. You want me to show you around?"
"No."
"Okay. What about wine?"
"No, thanks."
"I'll get some for myself then."
Logan left Janie out on the bow for while. He was actually preparing the dinner. Janie walked around the yacht and explored by herself. She entered the kitchen to see Logan tasting something in the pot.
"You wanna taste test it? I don't know how you'll like it."
Janie came over and looked inside the pot. She took a sip. It was really salty but she wanted to be nice for once and complimented it. "It tastes just right. Maybe add some water or sugar."
"Sugar?"
"Yeah."
"Alright. You said it."
He added a cup of water and a big pinch of sugar.
He tasted it again. "Hmm, there's a difference."
"Where let me taste it." It was actually much better than before but still not as good. "How about I continue the cooking."
"No. I'll be doing everything. How about you pour yourself a glass of wine."
"I think that's the only thing I'll be able to eat or drink this evening." Janie thought to herself. She pour herself a big glass of wine. And went out of the kitchen. She walked into the bedroom. There was a king sized bed with some candles on the side tables around the bed. There was even rose petals on the bed. Jane was getting nervous. What Morgan said could be true.

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