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Dream
and Nightmare
“Tell
me the truth Lorelai Gilmore: Did you slept with Paris Gellar?”
“No
I didn’t. Dad, that’s ridicules.”
“You
did what, Lorelai?” Emily Gilmore snapped.
“It
is not enough that our daughter slept with a girl, she slept with Paris, in the
moment when Paris was mourning the loss of Asher. She seduced her when she was
emotionally unstable.” The words that came out of Richard’s mouth sounded hard.
“The fact that Paris is already adult doesn’t make it any better.”
“What
have I done to deserve such a daughter?” Emily sighed and looked at Lorelai
with disgust.
Suddenly
the housemaid, who stood in the background until now, did a big step forward.
“You failed to give your daughter the love she needed, every child needs. Her
heart is longing for love from her mother, but she can’t get it so she searches
the love in other women.”
Richard
and Emily looked at their housemaid and their chins dropped down. “Dismissed,”
Emily hissed and then broke to tears.
“But
I did not slept with Paris,” Lorelai insisted.
Richard
looked at her daughter in a mixture of sadness and disgust. ”Look what you have
done. Your mother is crying, half of Hartford will talk about us and Paris’
feelings are more disturbed than ever. She lost her lover and was seduced by
the mother of her best friend, where she thought she can feel safe.”
Lorelai
rose to her feet. There was no point to talk to her parents any more. She left
the house. While she was driving home she thought about what was said in the
house of her parents.
Why
would nobody believe that I have had no sex with Paris? Oh yes I’m longing for
Paris Gellar since the kiss we shared. The smart young lady is on my mind many
times of the day and all times of the night, I have to admit.
Even
you should be afraid about what would happen if you push this side of the
relationship any further, the
warning voice in her head said.
It
has already happened, Lorelai
answered the voice. My parents think for some reason I have slept with her,
so….
Don’t
you ever think about it, the voice
in her head replied.
At
least I should enjoy what turns my life upside down.
When
Lorelai arrived at her house Paris was standing in front of the open
refrigerator.
“Hey
Paris.”
“Lorelai…you’re
back so soon? By the way, there is nothing to eat in your fridge.”
“Might
be.” Lorelai walked towards Paris. The young woman closed the fridge. She faced
Lorelai who came even closer.
“This
might be a nightmare tomorrow, but right now it is a dream,” she said softly.
With
these words Lorelai bent forward and kissed Paris passionately, who didn’t
resist. She felt Paris hands wandering under her shirt. She put her knee
between Paris thighs, who moaned softly in response. Lorelai was pressing Paris
with soft force against the refrigerator and opened the young woman’s blouse.
“You’re gorgeous,” Lorelai said with a husky voice. Paris’ and Lorelai’s eyes
met.
“I
like the way you…take me,” Paris whispered. Her word sent a tickles of pleasure
down Lorelai’s back right into her lower abdomen.
“Hey
Lorelai, everything alright?” Lorelai Gilmore felt somebody touching her back
gently. She woke up, turned around in her bed to faced Paris Gellar, who was
standing beside her bed. Within a second Lorelai was awake and sat upright.
“What
are you doing in my bedroom, Paris!” She was still under influence of the
dream and fought her panic down. Calm down, not even Paris Gellar can read
your dreams.
“I
was on the way back from the bathroom and I heard you moaning.”
“You
hear me moaning in my bedroom and think it is appropriate to come in? Oh
Paris.”
“I
thought you have a nightmare”, Paris said. Lorelai could not decide whether the
innocence in her voiced was just played or whether she really was that naive.
She tended to think the first. “I find no sleep tonight, what about you?”
Lorelai
groaned. “Until you woke me up I was asleep. Now go to bed, to your own,
please.”
Even
through the darkness Lorelai could see Paris smiling enigmatically. She
realised that she had said more that was necessary, more than was appropriate.
“Alright
Lorelai, if you wish me to go to my bed, I will do so.”
Lorelai
closed her eyes and took a deep breath, as Paris had left the room. Now it was
her who couldn’t find sleep. Her mind was racing.
Why was Paris pronouncing my bed this way? Why did I have
this bizarre dream? It makes absolutely no sense. Oh Lord it is scary how good
it felt to make out with Paris, even in a dream. Things are going out of hand.
„Shit!“
When Rory came into the
kitchen she found her mother jumping on her right leg und holding her left
foot.
“What has happened, mom?”
she asked her.
“I think I have a broken
toe.”
“How does it happen?”
“I kicked the fridge.”
“Why you kicked the fridge?”
“I found out that the coffee
machine is not working.”
“And that’s why you kicked
the fridge?”
“I couldn’t get my leg high
enough to kick the coffee machine.”
“I know you’re a coffee
addict, but this is to much, really mom.”
Lorelai preferred not to
mentioned that her reluctant mood this morning was not only the result of a
broken coffee machine.
“OK, forget about your toe,
we need coffee. Someone has to go to Luke’s.”
“Good morning, Gilmores.
What’s on?”
Lorelai glared at Paris in
fresh memory of the last night talk and her dream.
“The coffee machine isn’t
working and my mother has a broken toe,” Rory answered.
Paris looked at the Gilmore
Girls.
“Just don’t asked any
further,” Rory added.
“OK, since I’m the only one
who is not in pyjama any more, I’ll drive to Luke’s and buy some coffee and
doughnuts,” Lorelai said and hobbled demonstratively out of the kitchen.
“Hi Luke.” Lorelai said
while entering Luke’s Diner. The Diner was fairly quiet for this time of the
day. Only Kirk and his new girlfriend where sitting at their favourite table.
Luke just looked at her and
filled a big blue pot with black coffee.
“How are you?” Lorelai
asked.
“I thought you are Miss No
Words.”
“I’m so sorry, Luke. I feel
miserable. I had no right to behave like this. Look, I was so confused this
morning. Would you forgive me and accept a table as apology?”
Luke looked puzzled at his
favourite customer. “A table?”
“Yeah, it’s in my car. It is
a great table, you know? Scratch-resistant, easy to clean, just what is missing
in your kitchen.”
“I’ll accept your apology,
but no table. The dinner is furnished well enough.”
Lorelai pursed her lips. “Ok
I can live with it.”
”What? No ‘Please take the
table, Luke?’ No Lorelai always gets her will?” Luke surveyed her. “You really
have a hard time, don’t yah? Problems with Emily?”
“Not yet.” Lorelai sighed
heavily.
“Since you have decided not
to be Miss No Words anymore, you probably want to tell me what’s wrong.”
Lorelai looked around to
make sure nobody else is listening. “Have you ever discovered parts of you,
that totally surprised yourself?”
“I’m not sure.”
“Well”, Lorelai continued.
“I have totally surprised myself lately.”
“How? Have you finally
discovered your taste for vegetables?” Luke grinned.
“Probably I have discovered
my taste for women, at least for one.”
“Well this I call a
revelation.”
“It was just a kiss and I
thought I can handle it…”
“But…”
“Just last night I dreamed
of her again. It was a really odd dream. I fought with my parents over Paris
and as a result I seduced her later.”
“Normal Gilmore’ish logic, I
can see nothing odd here.”
“Could you please be
serious?”
“Do you want to know the
truth? I always thought you have such a gay-ish attitude, so it’s not
surprising me much.”
“I have what?”
“I don’t want to say you’re
gay Lorelai, I just said you have such an attitude, sort of…I remember when you
said to my sister ‘No time for flirting with me, there is a groom waiting for
you.’ I could go on like this.”
Lorelai was stunned, she
didn’t know what to say and it happened not very often that Lorelai Gilmore was
speechless.
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