57 IT'S LIKE A FIRST NIGH

Stepping out of the airport lobby Rose and Andrew came in contact with Bobby.

walking up to them, "Can I take the little guy back to the ranch and back to Shorty?" he asked.

"Sure." Andrew said happily holding his woman.

Bobby took Pookie and went straight to the Caddy while Rose and Andrew took his battered truck back to the Dead Horse.

At the ranch, the old had been happy to see Bobby and Pook back 'good to see you back dummy' he screamed internally. He needed to thank the heavens that Andrew had brought the two back but at the same time sad that Francisca had left for Paris, how much he wished the marriage had gone through.

Dusty at the other hand smiled knowing he was going to win the bet on Bobby still being single on the fifth of July.

INSIDE THE PLANE TO PARIS... Francisca's face was all red, her eyes swollen from cries. She was sorry for leaving him and ending the wedding. She was sorry for proving her Aunt right. She was sorry she had backed down on her promise of being the best rancher's wife. All in All she was sorry to Bobby Calhoun. They had promised to keep in touch till she graduated next year and if she still loved him, she could still say 'I DO'. She was going to miss Bobby alot. He was kind enough to let her go pursue her dream of being a baker and get her degree and maybe, open a Bakery in her name and her grandmother's. Maybe 'FRANCI & EVELYN' wouldn't be a bad idea, because she must have inherited her talent of baking from her father's mother.

BACK IN TEXAS: Andrew and Rose kissed passionately until they were both out of breath.

Andrew held her close very close that there was no space for even the tiniest flat book to make it's way in.

She was hugging his neck and breathing heavily against his mouth. Andrew runned his fingers from her hair down to her waist, those green eyes staring right at him without blinking. Her smile melted him like a fire burning a candle into a wax. They moved together until they got to his room. No their room. And making sure to lock the door Incase of any interruptions like the other one in the day. He lay her sprawled flat on the bed and slowly made his own way down. Rose caught on his lips and wouldn't let go. Andrew wanted to be gentle but she had no patience left as she dug her tongue deep into his mouth, Their tongue twirled together, it felt warm, soft, slippery and desirable.

She pulled him closer as he kissed her back. His only wish was to devour her like a lion that had finally caught on it's prey after waiting for five consecutive days. The silent room filled with the noises of moans and rustling sounds of clothes.