Chapter 14

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DAY SIX:

Rosie stepped out just as the medium-sized black bear ambled past the tent. The bear whuffed and raised up on its hind legs. That's when Rosie let fly with the first blast of gunfire. She put it right to the left of the bear since they wanted to keep it moving out and off to the right. Just about that time, Jennie stepped clear of the tent and she fired Rosie's Magnum.

The bear grunted and whirled. Unfortunately, it went left instead of right. Now Rosie was faced with a bear that was, more or less, trapped. She put a slug into the tree beside it, again trying to wheel it back the other direction. It frantically scrabbled at the base of a tree, shredding bark in all directions before abandoning that idea.

Rosie was about to let fly with another blast of buckshot when the bear finally got its wits and found sense enough to bolt for open territory. Rosie didn't know that a bear could look so terrified. She imagined that it might have said the same about her. It all but flew across the open meadow and disappeared.

Shakily, she lowered the shotgun and pulled a shuddering breath.

Jennie?

Fuck. She turned around and immediately started looking for Jennie. She saw her on the ground just about two feet where she'd last seen her.

Now it was Rosie's turn to fly. Her eyes were open but she wasn't moving

"Hey," Rosie said gently.

To her massive relief, Jennie took a deep breath and then looked at her.

"Are you hurt?" Rosie asked, her eyes frantic.

Jennie shook her head.

"Are you scared?"

Again, Jennie shook her head.

"What are you doing then?" Rosie asked, laughing nervously because it was either that or cry which wasn't much of an option for Rosie.

Jennie turned her head and pointed at Rosie's Magnum which was nosed into the dirt about three feet away.

Rosie put her hand over her mouth and turned away so Jennie wouldn't see her laughing. She was still smiling when she turned back around.

"Recoil knocked you on your ass, didn't it?"

Jennie nodded.

"Winded?"

Again, she nodded.

"I'm sorry." Rosie said, biting her lip. "Really, I'm sorry. Come on, let's get you up." Rosie helped Jennie sit up and when she swatted her hands away, Rosie let her scramble to her feet on her own. Rosie brushed the dirt and dust off of her and then retrieved her gun. Aside from dirt in the barrel, it didn't seem worse for the wear.

"Where is it?" Jennie asked, peering anxiously over Rosie's shoulder.

"Gone," Rosie said. "It didn't know what hit it."

"You didn't shoot it?" Jennie asked.

"No," Rosie said shaking her head.

The vile odor of bear was everywhere, musk, scat and who knows what else.

"Eww." Jennie. said, wrinkling her nose in disgust.

"Well I guess that answers that whole question about whether a bear goes in the woods, doesn't it?" Rosie said with a nervous laugh. Her knees were still weak and wanted more than anything to sit down.

Jennie was much better. Her nerves had leveled out and she was standing with one hand on her hip, surveying the damage. It was mostly just things scattered out and torn open. All things considered, it was negligible.

Rosie started to giggle and couldn't stop. It wasn't that it was all that funny either. It wasn't until Jennie wrapped her arms around her that she could finally stop.

They spent their last little bit of time until dawn sitting in front of the fire. Rosie cleaned her Magnum while Jennie slept with her head in her lap. The loaded shotgun was never beyond her easy reach.

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Rosie stood with her arms folded across her chest watching Jennie pick through a mountain of just stuff.

"I don't know," Jennie fretted, wringing her hands.

"Just take what you have to have and what you can't bear to part with and leave the rest. I'll come back for it. We just can't take it all right now."

"I don't know what I can bear – ha ha – to part with. What are you taking?" she asked.

Rosie looked up like she was deep in thought, ticking off items on her fingers. After a few minutes she looked back at Jennie.

"You," she said.

Jennie stared at her wide eyed, then clutched her heart and fell over in the floor. Rosie buffed her nails on her t-shirt and then rolled her eyes.

"When you've finished swooning, let me know. I'll be outside doing something useful,"

Jennie waited until Rosie walked away before she pulled her quilt over herself.

"Jennie, get up!" Rosie yelled from outside. Jennie groaned underneath the blanket.

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Riding tandem on a horse might have been fine for short distances, but beyond that, it was nowhere near as romantic as it was cracked up to be.

Jennie was hot, uncomfortable and bordering on cranky. She sighed and leaned back into Rosie. Rosie kissed her head.

"I know. This isn't very comfortable." Rosie commiserated.

"It's fine," Jennie lied with a soft smile.

"Well, listen to you Miss Team Player. I think it sucks. It's too hot. My butt hurts and you..." Rosie said with a laugh, nuzzling Jennie's neck.. "...are the only comfortable thing about it."

Jennie giggled and brought her hand back to touch Rosie's cheek.

"I can't believe this is almost over," Jennie said.

Rosie pursed her lips, wondering where this was going.

"How do we do this?" Jennie asked quietly.

"What do you mean?" Rosie asked, puzzled.

"I mean, when we get back. I mean, obviously we would be closer now having spent so much time together but well, we're... much closer." Jennie said, pointedly.

"Are you asking if it's okay that we act like we're... I don't know, together?" Rosie said, still not sure where Jennie was going with all this .

"I mean, I don't want to make things difficult for you. You do work here, after all." Jennie explained.

"Oh, I think I see." Rosie said, nodding. "Yes, I do meet clients at the Lodge and they do know me, professionally, but I don't work for them. Anything that may be between us is not going to be a problem for me, professionally."

At least she didn't think it would.

"Hmm" Jennie answered.

"Is that what you were asking?" Rosie implored.

"Somewhat," Jennie said.

"Once we get back, my business obligations to your people have been fulfilled. You have your little report card and beyond that, any relationship we may have is nobody's business but our own."

"So I can still be affectionate with you?" she said finally getting to the heart of her concerns.

"You better be," Rosie said right up against her ear. Jennie beamed.

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A/N

Hey i apologise for not updating for the last week or so. 

I was only supposed to be gone over the weekend (it was a no service zone) but i fell really sick and could barely read or write. 

But i have converted the rest of the chapters and will me posting them faster. This Book has only have four more chapters left (including sort of epilogue)

See you soon. (i forgot to write this and just had to come back)

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