Chapter 2.
Dreams, Deals and Destiny.
Part 1 of the Converging Destinies story covered the meeting of Bree and Michael. Michael, a college student in his sophomore year at San Diego State who is in a relationship with Veronica Chambers. Bree is a nurse who works for the doctor where Michael had to take a physical for his football eligibility. After the two meet they begin to have identical dreams about feral Scotland and two young lovers named Mungan and Ceana. Ceana has been married off to a horrible man named Eonan and has decided to give all of her 'firsts' to the man she loves. As the dreams continue the strange feeling Michael and Bree feel for one another build. At a party to celebrate one night Michael finds out that Veronica and Bree are friends and the two share a very romantic dance with one another and almost kiss. That night Bree sleeps with Jonathan Masters, a longtime friend of Michael's out of sexual desperation and the thought of what Michael and Veronica are doing. Michael on the other hand takes Veronica forcefully because "she is his" as he says. Veronica has no idea he is thinking about Bree with Jonathan. As they cum, they each see each other, instead of the ancient Scotland couple they had always seen.
This is Part 2.
-Part 2-
Therapy and couples therapy.
After the night at the bar and the events from that evening the dreams not only continue for both Michael and Bree but they seem to get more intense, more vivid and more crushing. Every night Bree and Michael dream of Ceana and Mungan and every night the Scottish lovers would do everything to and with one another. Mungan would lovingly lick Ceana's sweet pussy and his beautiful scottish woman would return the favor to his uncut cock. The two would then make love and lay naked in one another's arms until the sun was close to coming up.
The Dreams had begun to take their toll on the private lives of the two. Bree was late for work almost daily and had taken to picking up guys from the bar every night. She would pray they could give her what she needed, but no matter how great the sex, she asks them to leave and cries herself to sleep. Ceana's emotions bleeding out into her now.
Michael on the other hand had been late to practice three times in the last week. He hadn't made a single class since school started and he and his relationship with Veronica was suffering. After the events of the night of the party he couldn't bring himself to sleep with Ronnie again. He kissed her and when he opened his eyes he saw Ceana or Bree. She tries to go down on him and he saw Ceana or Bree. Then there was Mungan's emotions. Whenever faced with anyone looking at Veronica he would have this overwhelming need to hurt them. And he could barely stand to look at Jonathan. Knowing that he slept with Bree was killing him.
Michael was due in a calculus class when the door of his apartment rang. He was sitting on the couch wearing a pair of jeans and a white tank top and with his face in his hand. He had gotten up on time to go to class, but he was so tired and the thought of leaving the house, of not sleeping upset him now. "If you have a key come in....if not go away."
That usually took care of most people but he heard the sound of a key in the door and was just about to
look up and greet Veronica when he heard a male voice say sourly. "My god, you look like shit brother."
Michael looked up and found Jonathan standing in the door way. Jonathan was wearing a pair of ripped up black jeans, a pair of black boots and a Green Day T-Shirt. His short brown hair was nicely combed and his brown eyes were filled with concern. Michael's chest welled up with rage and hate when he saw him, but a voice inside his head reminded him He is your best friend and you and Bree are not a couple. He didn't do anything wrong. "Look Jon, it's not a good time."
"The last few weeks it's never been a good time." Jon said firmly. "And the last week? You won't return my calls. You don't ever want to hang. You barely talk to me. It is because of Bree?"
When her name came out of his mouth all Michael wanted to do was rip his throat out. Stop him from ever saying it again. "I has nothing do with with Bree Jonathan. Now if you will excuse me, I have to get to class." He said curtly.
"Your already an hour late for that Mike." Jonathan said in a little hiss. "Look, you need to talk to me brother. Something is throwing you seriously off your rocker. Did something happen when you went back home?"
"It had nothing to do with being back home." Michael snapped and then looked down and sighed. "It's these damn dreams."
"What dreams?" Jonathan asked as he crossed the room and sat down on the edge of the coffee table. For a bigger man, Jonathan was graceful.
So, Michael told him everything. The Physical, the dreams that followed, the details of the dreams. Everything. By the end of it Michael was crying and Jonathan looked more then a little awed. "Jon, you have to understand I am starting to feel Mungan's emotions....and Bree....oh GOD...Bree." Michael almost sounded fanatic now. "There is a part of me that wants to make things work with Veronica. To be happy and content with my old life, but there is another part of me that screams for Bree. I think there is a part of that is in love with her."
For a time Jon was silent and then he suddenly blurted out. "We slept together!" Jon looked down at his hands and added. "She didn't want any foreplay. She barely wanted to touch me. She just...did the deal and then had me drive her home."
"Jon." Michael's lip actually quivered. Another man touched her. Little did he know that Bree was sleeping with one, sometimes two guys a day now. Usually without protection. Michael suddenly looked down and cried out. "Jon I need help. I feel like I will die without her. Please....if you really care about me, help me."
"Okay bro. Okay." Jon moved from the table to the couch next to him and put an arm around his shoulder. "Look, my aunt has an office. It's about fifteen minutes from Campus. She's a psychologist who specializes in hypnotherapy. Maybe she can help you."
Before Michael could argue about seeing a shrink Jonathan had his cell phone open and to his ear. "Aunt Carol It's Johnie. I am alright....yeah my mom and dad are fine....Listen I need.....what? Yes, I am taking school seriously. Listen Aunt Carol I need......no I didn't know they remade Cats for
Broadway. Listen Aunt Carol I have a friend who really needs to get in to see you.....Carol please it needs to be right now....can you as a personal fa....thanks Aunt Carol."
Jon hung up the phone and looked over at Michael with a smile. "Come on. I'll drive."
Ten minutes later they were in the car and on their way. They did very little talking on the drive down. Ten minutes later Michael was walking into a big office. A middle aged woman sat behind the desk with a smile on her lips. She had brown hair, like her nephew and the same mud colored brown eyes. Her hair was pulled into a tight ponytail and on her nose sat a pair of thin glasses. "You must be the friend Jon called me about. Please, sit down and tell me what's going on.
Michael walked to one of the chairs sitting across from her desk and sat down. For a short time he just sat there staring at his hands and then began. "I went into a doctors office to get a physical done so I can play football. There was this blond nurse there, pretty, nice and funny. The second I saw her it was like I had known her my whole life. I couldn't breath and thoughts began to run through my mind."
"Sexual thoughts? Carol asked him.
"Yes." Michael said uncomfortably. "....but not thoughts though. More like memories. I could remember the sound of her moans. I could remember the feel of her flesh, the taste of her sweat."
