Obsession Pt. 29 Maui

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J*****e POV

I get home from the salon, Larry is not here yet. I guess he had some errands. I get comfortable, call my Mom, check in on Kona, and put in a load of laundry.

I start to pack. I hear the garage open. 

Larry's home !! It's crazy how much I miss him when we are apart.


"Hey, Bébé I home, I got Thai."

Coming down, I'm packing.

"Leave room, I got you some things. Oh, I pack my own bag OK? I bought some Hawaii clothes, for when I here."

K. Um, Larry, what makes you think I was packing for you?

"Because that what you do ... I know you were."


I meet him at the bottom of the stairs. We kiss. He hands me two bags. 


"No open til Maui. You wear 9 shoe right?"

Yes. How did you know?

"I like feet .... and I looked at size in your shoe."

Why did you do this? The trip was more than enough. 

"I want to spoil you, I love you. When you see the gifts you understand it really for me."


I kiss him again. He so cute!


Thank you.


He goes upstairs and showers, while I set out dinner. I open a bottle of Reisling.


He comes back down, we eat. 

After dinner,  we settle stretched on the sectional. Larry is sitting with his legs up,  I'm on my stomach perpendicular to him. My head is on his lap, and his right hand is caressing my lower back. Some random movie is on.


Larry, I've never flown private in Hawaii before. Do you know if they provide transportation for us? If not, we need to call.  What charter company did you use? 

"I no remember. Grab my iPad ...."


I get up, grab it off the ottoman, and return to my position on his lap.


"Royal Pacific Air. Yes, they pick us up anytime after 7. You know about flying private?"

Yes, we fly private to Eleuthera, Bahamas every year ... not my Ex. My immediate family. Mom, brother you know ... we do it the week of Memorial Day. It's kind of a thing in honor of our Daddy. We leave out of St. Petersburg, Florida. You ever?

"No, this be my first time."


I sat up.


It's so awesome. Dude you will never want to fly commercial again. I got spoiled for sure. Just wait. You'll see. No security lines, you don't have to worry about liquids or food ... you bring whatever you want. You will love it. They spoil you. It's worth the money.

"Look at you, Country Club, Private School, flying private..."

Whatever, that's my family on the mainland. I moved to Hawaii to get away from all that. I just want to run around barefoot on the beach ... um Larry ...

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