~*~*Chapter 37*~*~
Heather woke up at 11:30. She looked over at Brian who was sleeping peacefully.
Yesterday, they had decided to go for a tour of the town with a tour guide. The captain told them that the tour started promptly at one, so they should be waiting in the lobby at 12:30. Brian was still sleeping, so she nudged him gently. He opened one eye sleepily, then the other. He smiled when he saw her. He rubbed his eyes, trying real hard to look awake. Heather hopped out of her side of the bed and ran over to Brian's to give him a sweet kiss. After the kiss, he hopped out of bed himself. He was wearing nothing but his boxers, and Heather liked it. They got dressed and headed downstairs, ready for the tour.
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"Now on your right, you may see many different kinds of wildlife," the tour guide said. Brian and Heather weren't really paying attention to the tour. They were in their own different world. They had gotten the last seat to themselves, where they had been talking and kissing the whole time. The bus stopped, and many people got out of their seats and went to the windows. Heather went to the window to see the view. She sat back down and Brian placed a hand on her crossed leg. He slid it all the way to her knee, looking out the window the entire time. Heather placed her hand on top of Brian's and slid it all the way between her legs. Her heart was racing the entire time. Just as Brian's fingers were about to enter her, the bus lurched forward, sending everyone out of their seats.
"I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen for that little bump. Just a little reminder that you should always wear your seatbelt," the tour guide said as the bus came to a stop. The passengers filed off the bus with the guide behind them. They were going to take a tour of the ancient volcanoes, but they stopped to look at the spectacular view. The guide handed them brochures of the village.
"Look! They have mud baths here!" Heather said to Brian and pointed to the paper. They stood there for a moment, looking ay the view.
"Let's take a picture," Brian said. They took the picture and were about to walk away when a young girl asked Brian for his autograph. The girls mother came up, smiling.
"Would you like me to take a picture of the two of you?" the woman asked them. Brian and Heather looked at each other and nodded. The woman snapped the picture just as Brian planted a kiss on her cheek.
"Thank you very much," they said as the lady handed them back their camera. They watched the family walk away. Heather turned around and noticed something was missing.
"Brian? Where did the tour group go?"
"Uh-oh...."
"Great," Heather said sarcastically. They began walking in the woods, in hope to find their group.
They had been searching for the past two hours. No tour. It was slightly drizzling, and any minute it would start to pour. Heather shivered. Just as expected, the big black clouds released a thousand hard rain drops, blurring their vision. They ran as fast as they could until there was a clearing, where they saw cars zooming by.
"HEY! WAIT!!" Brian screamed, running towards them with Heather on his heels. They reached the pavement and motioned for the bus to stop. The bus drove right passed them.
"Damnit!" Brian said. Another bus drove by, this time driving right into a huge mud puddle, splashing Brian and Heather with muddy water, but that didn't stop Brian from running after the bus until the bus stopped. Brian and Heather hopped on and found a seat in the back. They sat there, dripping wet and covered in mud.
"Still need that mudbath now, Heather?" Brian joked. He reached over and kissed her mud-stained face.
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~*~*Chapter 38*~*~
They arrived back at the resort at 8:30, and ignored the stares that many people gave to the dirty couple.
"What a day," Heather said when they got to their room.
"I can't wait for tomorrow," Brian said with a grin.
"I'll be 23," Heather reminded him.
"That's right, honey," Brian said in a baby-voice. A lightbulb flashed in Brian's mind. He had an idea.
"Heather?"
"Yea?" she called from the couch.
"Care to join me in the hot tub?" Brian asked with crossed fingers behind his back.
"I'd love to."
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In the hot tub, they sipped champagne and talked about the day behind them, but looked forward to the night ahead of them. Heather wore that bikini that Monica insisted on her wearing. Heather had thought it was a bit too revealing, but Brian seemed to like it from the look on his face when she joined him in the hot tub. They stayed in there until their hands looked like raisins. Brian helped her out of the tub, and, as usual, got a kiss in the process. She tied her bathrobe tightly around her and followed Brian into the room.
"I bought you something," Brian said, rummaging through his bag.
"My birthday isn't until tomorrow," she reminded him.
"I know," he said, "but this can't wait." He handed her a little white box. She took a deep breath and opened it. Inside she found a sapphire ring. I'll love you forever. Love, Bri Was inscribed inside the ring. Her eyes filled with tears as Brian slid it on her finger.
"I love you," they whispered at the same time.
Their minds seemed to be doing the talking for when Brian's hand untied the rope to her bathrobe, Heather did nothing. Brian kissed her again, and gently picked her up and placed her on the bed. They slowly let their clothes fall to the floor and climbed under the covers. Brian kissed her like he never kissed her before.
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The world stood still outside of room 518. Their soft whimpers turned into loud moans when Brian reached his climax. With sweat rolling off of their bodies, Brian rolled onto his back, putting his arms under his head. Heather pulled the covers up to her chest and sat up.
"Thank you, Brian." she looked at her ring that was shimmering in the moonlight. Brian kissed her bare back.
"That was the best birthday present ever." she continued.
"I'm glad you like the ring," he said, sitting next to her.
"I wasn't talking about the ring," Heather said, kissing Brian one last time before falling to sleep.
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