A Travelling Dream and then I met him...(Completed)

22 - Russia

It is officially winter and if you have to know it is the fifteenth of December. Jean is done filming the last of the TV series. We are working to get the last of the fifty episodes for the studio and we only need four more episodes to have a full fifty episodes. We decided last month that we would rather spend Christmas this year by ourselves just the four of us after the weird year we've had. So we picked a destination much closer to home and we will be heading to Moscow, first, then we will be taking the train which is a much safer bet than ever driving on Russian roads. Enough youtube videos taught us at least that much. From Moscow we will head over to St. Petersburg, then just fly back on the twenty-eighth of December to be back home. So in the meantime, we are doing laundry and ironing our mountain of laundry and start to pack for the four of us. As we iron it we packed. We have a flight at ten AM tomorrow morning. 

Nine PM we are done packing and we all head to bed early since we are going to have a busy day tomorrow. Both of us climb into bed and we both lay in bed making out in the dark of our room when things really slowly heated up. We took a while to work the other up really well and finally when Jean got the urge he plunges into my depths so deliciously. We both moaned as it feels oh, so good. We declared our love for each other all over again and we made long sweet love for most of the night and just before midnight, we fell asleep really-really happy and totally satisfied. Then my happy dream turned nightmare where Rachel is strangling me to death and Jean found me for dead next to him in our bed, with purple strangeling hand marks around my neck. That is when I jolt awake.

'Honey?' Jean asked sleepily. I sat up in bed and try and catch my breath. I rubbed my face.

'Go back to sleep love.' I finally spoke.

'No, you've been tossing and turning all night. What is wrong?'

'In my dream turned nightmare where Rachel strangle me in my sleep till I died while you were fast asleep next to me... It...it broke you and the police arrested you thinking you killed me.' 

'Come here.' Jean pulled me and I sat on his lap. She is in jail and will soon be very far away from all of us.'

'Yes, you are right. I am sorry.'

'Hey, it is okay.' He hands me a glass of water from his bedside table and I drank half of it. 

'Thank you, I do feel a little better.' I gave him a kiss. I got up from his lap and wrap a robe around myself.

'Where are you going to love?'

'To check on the boys. I will be right back. Go back to sleep I will be right back.'

'Okay. I will be waiting for you.' He smiled as I walk off. I got to the nursery and my boys were both fast asleep. I cover them both properly again, then walked off to see first if Jean has fallen back asleep and he has. Good. I got back to work and worked on the last few scripts we need to finish. I got busy with a large cup of coffee. Four-twenty AM, I save my work and gone back to bed as I finished one more episode. I fell asleep again and slept till seven AM and we all got up and ready for our travels today. Just after eight AM the four of us all warmly dressed set out to the airport and we got there just in time and we went through airport security and passport control and sat waiting for our flight time to arrive closer to ten AM, so we found a restaurant and we ate a really nice breakfast together. twelve to ten AM, we all stood in the queue to board the plane. We were shown to our seats with the kids and we all strap in. Five past ten AM we pull out of our parking space and head towards the runway. Jean showed Yusef outside his window. When we all charge down the runway like a ground eating horse we held the boys as we took to the skies. Jean again showed Yusef the outside of his window. Yusef is so cute. He started to use that adorable cute index finger of his to point at everything these days.