PREMIUM STEELE
in addition II
Part 13
By Cristina
Rated R
ENGLISH
Translation by SteeleChic

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WARNING: This part is rated R, it does have adult situations so once again, if YOU are offended by sex between to consenting adults, PLEASE don't read this storyline!!!!
Part 13: Remington and Laura wake up but continue living in a dream of love in every corner of San Francisco.

In the morning, the light coming in through the window they had left open, woke Remington who began to open his heavy eyelids, feeling the light disturb him. Laura was sound asleep, her arms around him, her head against his chest, practically on top of his body, covered by the satin sheet which stopped the light from bothering her.

Remington smiled to himself, remembering that they had been like that ever since the middle of the night when they had returned to make love three times, in how long? Oh, about four hours. Oh God, at this rate I don't think I'll survive until Monday, I'm no longer a 17 year old boy. But Laura's spirit and energy worked miracles on his body.

With little difficulty, he opened his eyes and moved slowly, to which Laura responded quickly, holding him tighter and sliding her right leg between his, yet still fast asleep.

Oh, God! How am I going to manage this without waking her up? He slid away slowly, trying his best not to disturb Laura, who thankfully was sleeping so soundly that she didn't wake but instead remained on her stomach, hugging the pillow. Remington covered her with a bedspread so that she wouldn't get cold, got up, went over to the window and pulled the heavy drapes, darkening the room. He passed in front of the bed, watching Laura sleep without him and he thought, What a wonder! This is the most wonderful thing to ever happen in my life, he felt his heart beat faster just by looking at the woman he loved. Breathing deeply, he took his silk robe and headed for the bathroom.

Laura began to move and to wake up from her profound dream, feeling her whole body ache and with a feeling that something was missing. In that instant, halfway between dreaming and waking, she smiled to herself, remembering the interruption of an earlier dream by her need to make love. Oh my GOD!! She remembered how wonderful, how sweet and how incredibly sexy Remington had been, kissing each part of her body passionately and tenderly at the same time, making her feel things she had never imagined. This thought prompted her to wake fully, anxious to return those kisses and caresses Remington had bestowed upon her body, She got out of bed in search of him and heard the sound of the shower coming from the bathroom. Quickly she took the sheet, swathed her body with it and moved towards the bathroom.

Slowly she opened the door and saw the shower empty, poking her head in further she saw Remington in front of the mirror brushing his teeth.

"Hello my love, you left me alone, were you going to shower without me?" she asked.

"Mmm morning," he mumbled, almost unable to speak. Wiping his mouth hurriedly he said, "No my darling, I was about to come and look for you," he embraced her sweetly, "Good morning, my love, and may I say that I have never seen a sheet worn more beautifully than on you!"

"Oh? You think so? Well, that towel isn't half bad either," she said, indicating the one Remington had fastened at his waist. They kissed, smiling.

"I'm going to order breakfast, then we'll shower, OK?" he asked her.

"OK, but don't be long, because I woke up with something in mind, so hurry up," and she playfully slapped his backside as he passed her.

Remington left the bathroom, intrigued and called for room service, returning quickly to find Laura in the shower.

They played in the water like adolescents, throwing the water, kissing each other all over their bodies and finally washing each other. Then they put on their toweling robes and moved onto the balcony, from where they now had a marvelous view of San Francisco by day. It was a bright sunny morning and one could see the Golden Gate clearly, the boats sailing on the bay, and all the way to Sausalito and Alcatraz.

"Oh my love, this place is simply huge. How lucky that we could finally fulfil your dream, eh?" Laura sighed.

"This is only the beginning darling, soon you'll see all the wonderful things that wait for us," he told her while hugging her from behind.

"Oh, Mr Steele, you are a -" her sentence was interrupted by knocking on the door, obviously breakfast had arrived. Remington answered the door and a young man and woman entered the suite. Remington indicated that they should put everything on the balcony, while Laura continued to admire the panorama.

Remington gave them a good tip and let them out and when he returned to the balcony, Laura had prepared everything and was waiting for him with a tender look and a piece of toast ready for him, but she was surprised by the look on his face as he approached her.

"What? What's happened??"

"Oh, no, nothing, my love..it's just that...I can't quite believe how delicious you look like that!"

"Oh, you gave me a scare, I thought something was wrong, now do you want to come here?" she said energetically and when he approached she put her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately, "Finally, Mr Steele, I'm simply ravenous, I could almost eat a horse, couldn't you?'

"Perhaps it's all the nighttime activity, you think Miss Holt?" They laughed, deciding to enjoy their breakfast and their day. She offered him a piece of the toast and spread she had prepared and he savored the pleasure that having Laura feed him had produced.

"What are your plans for the day, my love?" Laura asked. Before Remington continued their conversation, he tried to devise a way to generate an air of suspense and mystery, knowing that Laura liked both.

"Well, if you don't want to tell me, I have an idea," Laura said, and got up. Moving towards Remington, she sat over his legs and, kissing his neck, she said, "I wanted to get to work tracking-"

"Oh, NO, no, no, no work, my love, please, I beg of you."

"But Mr Steele, you didn't let me finish. To work on tracing my way over every glorious part of your body," she said, nibbling at his ear.

"Mmm, that sounds delicious. But does this mean that Miss Laura Holt intends to spend the whole day in bed?? What a change!!"

"This Laura Holt is completely new, really, I'm no longer Laura Holt but the future Mrs Steele, don't you think?"

"And this future Mrs Steele is going to spend all day in bed with her future husband, do you think that he will be able to fulfil his promise or might he wear out from loving beforehand?" he teased.

"Hmm," with a devilish look, she caressed his chest, "I think I'll have to test the endurance of the great Remington Steele, don't you think? Just to see if he's in shape," and he let out a loud guffaw.

"Mmm, that sounds interesting, very stimulating no less, for the ever challenging Miss Holt, but wouldn't you like to try following this up in some other place, with another perspective and with other lines of investigation?"

"I see you have something in mind, no??"

He came towards her and kissed profoundly, "What do you think Miss Holt, do you accept MY challenge?"

"Of course, but don't think you're free of doing things my way, eh?" And they both laughed.

He could never believe that, and, lifting her into his arms and kissing her, he moved them into the suite.

It was almost noon before they left the hotel, Laura in jeans, a blue blouse, a sky-blue sweater with a floral print and a nautical jacket. Remington also wore dark blue jeans, a sky blue shirt, a white pull-over and a nautical jacket.

In front of the hotel, they caught a cable car and this time, Remington was able to embrace Laura who curled up in his arms which surrounded her firmly. He dropped tender kisses an the top of her head where it rested beneath his chin.
"Ah, my love, finally I can do this calmly, with no-one to see us. Finally I have you in my arms in the most romantic city, traveling in a cable car towards the bay."

Laura smiled happily as she listened to Remington's voice, admiring the beautiful sights of San Francisco as they rode in the cable car. When they were about to arrive at the terminal, Laura asked,

"Now are you going to tell me the itinerary you've thought up, or do I have to guess?"

"Mmm, this itinerary is more than just thought up, it's planned out, step by step, dreamed up many a time, with various attempts to try it, and NOW, it has begun to become a reality. OH Laura, I think I won't have to tell you where we're going, surely you already know, isn't it so, my love?"

Laura smiled and kissed him, agreeing that he didn't have to tell her anything, she knew whatever was awaiting her would be wonderful.

Walking down Fisherman's Wharf, hugging and kissing like adolescents in love, uncaring of who saw them, forgetting all the people around them. They arrived at Pier 39 amidst a world of people, clowns, mimes, musicians... Their first stop was shop offering them their choice of oyster to see if there was a pearl inside. Laura chose one that Remington indicated and inside was a beautiful pearl. Remington fitted it onto a gold chain and fastened it around her neck, taking advantage of that action to kiss her.

"How did you know which oyster to chose?" Laura asked.

"Well, let me see...it's something like a feeling you get in the pit of your stomach. Remember when we stole those paintings, the Pitkins? Well, it was something like that, one perceives that the object is there, the sensitivity of a thief. Although, I've already almost lost it completely."

Laura laughed, remembering what she had felt back then and also noting the haste in which Remington had demonstrated to her that his old life was history. But she knew that he hadn't lost his thief's touch, it was what made him terribly seductive and mysterious.

"I remember, and I'm also willing to bet you've lost nothing at all, everything is still there, after all, you planned all this the way you'd plan a heist, and you were able to detect a pearl with a single glance.. Lost? Ha!"

"Very well Mis Holt, you know that one's natural abilities are never lost, but I assure you, I only ever use them for the good of the agency and ourselves. There, is that better?"

"Yes, much better, you sly devil!"

While they were talking, they stopped at a small shop, in whose window was the most incredible collection of music boxes and miniature carousels. Remington took Laura's hand as they both entered the tiny, enchanting world of music boxes. They looked until Remington found one that turned to the tune of "As Time Goes By".

"We'll take this one."

As the salesgirl prepared a box for it, she told them about the artist that had made the beautiful and unique piece, while Laura slid her arms around Remington's waist and gave him a tender kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you my love, it's gorgeous, but you're going to buy me the whole pier if we keep on like this."

"How could we not buy this music box with our song, eh, my love?" Remington answered.

"Of course, how could we not?" And she smiled, kissing him on the cheek once again to placate him.

From there they went to level 2, at the end of Pier 39, where they found Neptune's Palace restaurant.

"Hello, we have a reservation in the name of Re - , uh, the name of John Roby."

"Yes Mr Roby, right this way, your table is ready." It was a circular table with armchairs and the best view of San Francisco Bay and the Golden Gate Bridge.

"Oh, my love, you've thought of everything, haven't you?? This is incredible."

"Everything for you Laura, everything for you my love," and he kissed her cheek tenderly.

They sat, enjoying the wonderful view.

"Could you bring us a bottle of champagne, Moet and Chandon, Imperial Brut, and lobster and spider crab of the house, please," Remington asked the waiter.

"What a beautiful view, thank you Remington"

"You haven't seen the best yet, my darling." he responded.

"No?? I think I have seen the best," she told him with a seductive look.

They ate quietly, enjoying the food and the conversation between them which seemed never ending, they had so many things to say and share, so many things that they had dreamed of telling each other without barriers and without shame.

When they finished lunch, Remington said, "Well, my love, do you want to know what our next step will be?"

"Mmm, I think I'd like that, but really, it doesn't matter because the most important thing is that I have you here by my side and that you are my love."

"Thank you darling, but I think you will want to know that a boat is waiting to take us across the bay to Sausalito and we'll be able to enjoy that reward that you were unable to give me when we were last there, remember?"

"How could I forget, that was where you told me that you'd deceived me and you were the most despicable creature on earth, and I told you that, really, it was the most romantic thing anybody had ever done for me."

"It was then and it is now, but, I think the reward will be double what you had in mind that time," she said, kissing him on the lips.

"Well, I hope this time there are no police after us." And the two laughed, remembering.

TO BE CONTINUED
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