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“I feel exactly the same, my love,” I wrap a large towel around my body and hug him warmly. “I’m the luckiest woman alive, I’m sure of it.” I smile and take his hand in mine, and we step outside the shower. “Are you hungry? Would you like me to make you some breakfast?”

“No, sweetheart,” he kisses my knuckles. “I should get ready because I need to hit the road. I’ve already grabbed a bite on the way.” He quickly dries his hair and dresses. “Could you come as early as possible, gorgeous? I’ll take you to one of my favorite places after the concert.”

“Okay,” I flash him a toothy smile. He kissed my head and approaches the suitcase he had earlier dumped in the corner, then he pulls out a black garment bag.

“Here, you’ll wear this tonight, okay?” He caresses my hair. “Open it up later,” he smiles.

“Okay,” I say willingly. “I’m sure it’s stunning. Thank you so much, my prince.”

“I have to go. Time just flies when I’m with you!” He quickly leaves the room.

At around 8:00 pm, Avi and I start getting ready. The dress is absolutely stunning. It’s a silver knee-length dress, made of delicate gray organza, with a shimmering white-silver corset studded with small crystals around the bust. The thin straps are also adorned with sparkly gems. It is simply perfect and elegant. I slip my feet into fashionable black high heels, pull my hair up and back, and put on long, bejeweled earrings. Then, I apply a pinkish lipstick, some blush and mascara. Finally, I complete the look with a ravishing black faux-fur shawl and a round, black, metallic clutch purse. When I finish, I head towards Avi awaiting me in the living room.

“You’re impossible!” he mutters. “What on earth?! Do you want to drive me completely up the wall? You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen!” He kisses the top of my head. “Let’s head out quick and be done with it. I hope you’re ready for another sleepless night,” he declares, all the while pulling on my arm until we reach the black Porsche. I love how eager and insatiable he is when he’s with me.

We hit the road. It’s 10:00 pm when we park the car, step out hand-in-hand, and head towards the party. He texts Michael that we’ve arrived. A couple of minutes pass and he comes out to meet us, all smiles and excited.

“You’re so beautiful!” He enthusiastically kisses my hand.

The opening act kicks off the concert. Michael takes us to our seats, right in front of the stage, at the golden ring. We’re surrounded by celebrities from all over the world, musicians and artists; all enthused, all applauding and loving the music that my talented prince has created.

Their eyes constantly scrutinize me, as do their whispers. Everyone wonders who I am. Some must recognize me from the video clip, I gather. Michael’s concert begins, and I have a blast listening to the music of the artist I’ve always adored. A stellar concert! Michael is at his peak and gives it his all. The audience sings along, knowing each and every word of the lyrics. Cell phone lights, smoke and cameras flash all around us. The atmosphere is thrilling, lively and intoxicating. “I’ve saved the best for last,” he addresses the entertained audience. “For my new single, ‘Lost in You’, I’d like to invite my personal muse to come up on the stage. Sam, come over here.”

Embarrassed, I swallow the lump in my throat. Avi helps me up to the stage as I shiver with excitement and sheer surprise. I reach Michael on the stage. He fondly holds my hands as the audience cheers. Then, he starts singing to me. When I recover from the initial shock, I give in to the sound of the fabulous music and his charming voice, swaying my body along. I’m so embarrassed, yet so pleased at the same time. I savor the moment.

“That’s it for today,” he declares at the end of the song. “See you all next summer!” he cries out and whisks me backstage. We can still hear the ecstatic audience and thunderous applause all around us.

“You were amazing!” I hug him tightly.

“So were you, gorgeous,” he smiles. We locate Avi and prepare to leave as soon as we can. He thanks his band and all those who’ve participated and, together, we all step outside to the black Porsche. Michael wants to drive, and we set off. We arrive at an isolated and opulent resort, surrounded by a green and blooming garden.

We arrive at the cabin and immediately disrobe. We fill the hot tub and jump in. Avi pours us some cool champagne but doesn’t enter the hot tub. Clearly, he realizes Michael needs some more space and time with me, to alleviate his loneliness and welt-up adrenaline. We all move to the bed and make love, again and again. I feel so liberated, and uninhibited. I discover the power of my inner femininity and my most clandestine passions, confidently playing them out. Their delighted moans of relief reassure me that they’re mine, completely mine. We all fall asleep in one another’s arms. Our legs intertwined.

The sun peeking through the window brings on a new day in this gorgeous haven. The air is filled with the scent of blossoming flowers. A sumptuous breakfast was delivered to the cabin with ideal timing, and we eat it all together.

“So, what should we do now?” Michael smiles, reenergized.

“What’s with you? Can’t we rest for a while? Take a breath? Come on, tell me. What did you have in mind?” Avi asks, annoyed.

“I thought we could go horseback riding down this amazing vista. That’s the best way to explore this area,” he replies.

“That sounds really great!” Avi snickers. “I came here to chill for a while. That’s why I have no intention of joining your morning activities. Sam, if you’d like, you can go together. In any case, I have a couple of things I need to attend to.”

“Alright, then I’ll go with Michael. We wouldn’t want to bother you,” I say, half-jokingly.

“We’ll be quick!” Michael promises.

“Whatever, have fun!” He kisses me on the lips.

Michael and I walk side by side and arrive at the horseback riding arena behind one of the wonderful cabins. He picks a brown Arabian horse, and I picked a white one called Snow.

“I’ve never ridden a horse before,” I say excitedly.

“Come on, then,” Michael smiles and helps me up onto the saddle. He grabs my horse’s reins, hops on the back of his horse, and slowly leads both horses in synchronicity.

“This is incredible! I’ve always dreamt of doing this!” I exclaim. “Horses are my favorite animals.”

“Certainly! Horses rock. But actually, I love all animals.”

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