Swamped

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Eteo planned to spend the weekend with Ariana, including the
nights. In fact, he wanted to take Ariana to Harrison Hot Springs for
the weekend. It would be the first time, except for some business
trips, that he had slept outside the house since the divorce. He
arranged with Jonathan what to do about their food, left some money
for them, and after Alex and Jonathan told him he could go and they
would be fine for two days, he decided to proceed with his plans.
Then he talked to Ariana again. She was elated that they could get
away for two nights.
He drove to the Ambleside, went upstairs to Ariana’s apartment,
and found her almost ready for their first weekend together. A few
minutes later he was carrying her small overnight bag down to his car.
“Where are you taking me, my love?” she asked him
“I’m not telling you. It wouldn’t be a surprise if I did, would it?
Ariana smiled and kissed him. “Okay then, I’m all yours; take
me anywhere you wish,” she said, then added, “and do anything you
wish with me,” her voice husky with desire.
In silence, he drove east along Lougheed Highway, passing Port
Coquitlam then Mission, through the farmlands of the Fraser Valley
to Harrison Hot Springs in Agassiz. The parking valet at the big hotel
by the lake where they stopped took his car and the doorman carried
their bags to their room, beautifully decorated with fresh flowers and
a bottle of wine with some finger food already laid out on the table.
Ariana smiled and gave him a look of approval. She knew him well
enough by now to know he was man of good taste who enjoyed going
out of his way to make her feel great.
Ariana was eager to show Eteo in her most personal way how
much she appreciated him, and they were soon making passionate
love. Only afterwards did they sample the wine and food and then
spent some time walking along the lakeshore in the evening and
again the next morning. The next evening they enjoyed a candlelight
dinner in the Copper Room, the special hotel restaurant where the
Jones Boys played hits of the sixties, seventies, and eighties.
At one point while they were dancing in the Copper Room after
dinner, Ariana looked into Eteo’s eyes and said, “I’m falling in love
with, Eteo Armen, and though I don’t want to make you …

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Swamped

 “I’d like you to move in with me, sweet baby,” Eteo said to Ariana that afternoon. Heavy rain had prevented their walk, and they had stayed in her apartment on Bellevue Street enjoying the view of the gloomy horizon toward UBC and the Endowment Lands. Ariana’s eyes filled with tears. She leaned her head on his shoulder and asked, “When would you like me to do that, my love?”

“There’s no rush. We’ll figure it out, baby,” Eteo said and kissed her trembling lips.

Ariana looked around the room at the furniture and all her other things that would have to be packed and moved or put in storage when the time came. The thought panicked her, and the stress was written all over her face, but she only said, “Yes, when the time comes, my love, we’ll figure it out.”

They didn’t talk of this anymore, but the thought of it was in their minds day after day. They started spending every night together, either at her place or at Eteo’s, and they both loved the sensation of a beloved body always next to theirs, especially Eteo, who always liked to stretch his legs and touch Ariana’s to get that feeling of connection with another person so unlike the loneliness of being alone in a big bed.

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