When they
were in bed later that night, Eric looked at her.
"What?"
"Nothing,"
he said. "Nothing."
"Eric,
what? What's wrong?"
"I just
keep remembering when you left. I was worried sick, Julia, I was. I
didn't know
what happened to you, I even asked the other lads, they hadn't seen
you. I was
scared to death, afraid I'd pushed you away."
"You
didn't!"
"I know
that now, love, but a man wonders things sometimes, 'specially with the
craziness that had been happening."
Julia nodded. She'd
felt
horrible leaving, but thought maybe, it would have helped, you know,
that Carol
would have one less person to be mad at, that Julia herself wouldn't
get in the
way.
That she
would be able to choose between the two men she cared for most.
"I
thought I was helping," she said softly.
Eric peered
at her. "None
of
that stuff was your fault. You DIDN'T have to leave. It honestly wasn't
the
same, going to sleep without you right here beside me. I'd come home,
hoping
maybe you'd be there, but when you weren't..." he said softly.
Julia's heart
sank at the look in his eyes.
But
that's all over with," he said, touching the side of her face. "I got
my wish. You're back now."
"And I'm
NOT going anywhere," she said, as Eric pulled her close to him.
"Good,"
he said in her ear. "That's what I like to hear."
Julia was
over the moon in love with him then, even more now than ever.
There would
be some way to deal with the feelings for Mike.
She knew she
had to end them.
Eric was the
one for sure.
But that
night, oh, in her mind, she dreamt of Mike, of kissing him, of him
making love
to her in that big huge castle where the film was shot...oh dear..oh
dear..oh
dear..
Julia
thankfully kept silent as she slept.
Thankfully.
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