Chapter 10: Love lost/Love found
Thomas and I were elated with another wonderful out come on a patient that was well worth knowing. We had been asked to go to a convention our first trip away together. Looking forward to the conference hoping that Thomas might let loose and become my lover. I was putting in my third bathing suit that I noted looked like dental floss. Well whatever would catch his attention.
Packing the last piece of lingerie in I was about to snap my case down. Thomas walked up behind me as I was straining the case shut.
"Abigail you think you might have over packed? It looks like you brought enough for two weeks of being away." He teased in his voice.
"Well Thomas I am not able to put a suit together with four shirts and some under clothing. I have style in and out of the sun and fun." I answered laughing.
The suitcase clicked shut as we were gathering our luggage. The car had arrived. Once we got the cases situated the driver opened my door. Sliding into the leather interior I felt the chill of leather hitting my back of my legs. Thomas slipped in we were sitting ver y close. I smelled his scent I loved that his scent was made for him personally.
"It will be a long day on the conference forum. After that we could actually go out see the town if you would enjoy that?" Thomas spoke casually.
"I would enjoy that very much are we going to be late on the flight? This trip will be exciting. I am looking forward to the program high lighting Sexual Therapy." I said with a calm in my voice.
The car ride along with the flight went off effortless. We found our room adjoining to each other's. Nothing was talked about that the door was between us. Oh well he wouldn't ever use it. I laughed to myself.
The hotel was very exclusive I was amazed at all the beauty that was presented to their guest. We were waited on before we even knew we needed something it was at our fingertips. Nobody seemed to be close yet we were constantly being waited on.
The double French doors opening to my suite opened to a magnificent two-room suite. Mirrors on the ceiling floors almost look like glass. The furniture was a real antique. Walking into the bathroom it made me inhale deeply.
Chandeliers hanging above each sink. Gold faucets heated floor. Heated towel racks. Glass enclosed shower would fit five people. I mentally was thinking of Thomas taking me in the shower. The water came down from the top like a beautiful rain forest shower. I closed my eyes thinking of Thomas walking up behind me drawing me to him. His hands going around my body where he allowed my breasts rest upon his hands. All the time kissing my neck working down my shoulder. Stopping just above my breasts. Then he brought his fingers to my nipples slightly twisting them to my sheer enjoyment. My head laid back on his chest my body was resting ever so slightly on him.
"Abigail Abigail? Where are you? I called your name four times you didn't answer. Oh I see the bath takes your mind away doesn't it? It's such luxury shower you will be amazed by it." Thomas spoke from authority.
Immediately I wanted to know who had shared the shower with him the time he was speaking about? Thinking of Thomas touching another woman caused me some uncomfortable feelings.
"Oh yes Thomas I was dreaming of the shower in use." I spoke casually.
"Well, you want room service or go out to the fine restaurants in the hotel?" Thomas asked.
My mind could picture us having an intimate lunch winding up in the shower. His body pressing into mine.
"Room service would be wonderful I am a bit tired." I said regretting the last two words. " I didn't mean I was sleepy because I'm not tired." I made it sound worse.
"Well staying in for lunch would be very nice. We will be hitting the floor running tomorrow morning. Let me order?" Thomas said as he picked the phone up.
Our food was excellent the afternoon turned into a beautiful sun set. Casting shadows upon the walls. We had sat and talked never having being so opened with ourselves. Thomas was laughing loudly it was like music to my ears listening to his laughter.
On rare occasions he laughed but the kind when as soon as it is heard it's stopped. I was enjoying his telling of his school days. I guess I assumed he was Born to be this age and a physician.
"Abigail you will meet Sam tomorrow. Our life seemed to be winding into the other constantly. The greatest doctor around. We had many late night study sessions. We seemed to be able to keep each other organized so we did graduate. Nothing was out of the question with Sam and I." Thomas said smiling.
I looked upon his face seen an honest admiration for his friend.
"That will be very nice seeing your friend. Will you be speaking tomorrow? I think it's one of the early sessions." I said as the phone rang.
Walking to the phone I picked it up to hear the hotel manager speak.
"Is Dr. Williams there?" His voice was crisp.
