They awoke at dawn, a sweaty tangle of sheets, shivering. The cold night had entered the room, and the sky outside was grey, with a chill western wind whipping the waters.
Den heard Megumi breathing softly as she lay in his arms. He continued to lie there until he heard her stir and begin to awaken. He said the trigger to send her into a trance, and she slumped back, her eyes closed.
‘Did you like that?’ Den asked.
‘Yes,’ whispered Megumi.
‘Good,’ Den said. ‘Now, shortly, I’m going to give you an instruction, and then we’re both going to wake up together and you’ll carry out that instruction. Okay?’
‘Okay,’ Megumi breathed. Den gave her the instruction.
‘Do you think you can carry it out?’
‘Yes,’ Megumi said.
‘Now, close your eyes, and rest some more, and in about twenty minutes you’re going to wake up. You’ll remember nothing about this.’
They remained in bed for a few more minutes, before Megumi stirred once again and sighing, opened her eyes. She kissed Den’s cheek.
‘You need a shave,’ she whispered in his ear.
‘Good morning to you, too,’ Den replied.
They got up and crossed over to the window, where they stood watching the wind-swept waters.
‘It’s choppy out there,’ Den said.
‘See that land across there?’ Megumi said. ‘That’s Anglesey. I always wanted to go there. I think we’ll be doing some sightseeing over the next few days, before we have to what … we have to do.’
She and Den felt the sun as it broke through the clouds. The warmth of the summer sun contrasted with the chill wind, and the breeze dried their bodies.
‘I love the airflow,’ Megumi said, her hands caressing her midriff. ‘So cool on my body.’
‘Yes,’ Den replied, closing his eyes to soak up the sun.
After a few minutes of this, Megumi turned to face Den. ‘There’s just one thing,’ she said. ‘I’ve got to ask you … did you hypnotise me to stand here stark naked?’
‘Think nothing of it,’ Den replied. ‘You don’t have to thank me.’
Megumi looked blank for a moment. Then she closed her eyes and allowed the wind to caress her bare face, breasts, arms, torso and legs.
‘Thank you, Den,’ she breathed.
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