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BY CAROLINE BRIDGET GOMEZ

PART ONE  &  PART TWO & PART THREEn-e-wred.gif (1193 bytes)

 

PART ONE

Dark clouds were beginning in the sky. A sure sign of heavy rain or even a thunderstorm. Brooke was driving home from work on a lonely stretch of road. The day had begun with a few minor disasters and they seemed to have lasted the whole day long. The first was when she woke up late after forgetting to set the alarm clock. The kids were not at home as they were spending the week with Eric and Stephanie and she belatedly remember telling their housekeeper Anna to take the day off . Since no one was around, she decided to finish up some outstanding reports and when she finally went to sleep, it was almost midnight. The second was when her car refused to start in the morning and she had to call a cab. She arrived at the office late and was told that Victor Newman was waiting to see her. After attending to him, she received a call from Bridget saying that she and Rick were going to a concert late that night with Amber and that they will be spending the night at Stephanie's place.

 The last straw was when her secretary had to leave early due to an emergency and the agency sent her a temp who could barely keep up with her. After giving the girl some reports to file, she dismissed her and decided to finish the work herself. Later that day, the garage called to say that her car would not be ready, as there was some part that needed to be ordered. The car rental agency had only an old blue sedan to lend her.

 Feeling exhausted and thoroughly tired out, she packed up and left the office at six. She hadn't seen Ridge the whole day and Eric was busy with some new designs. A slight throb was beginning at back of her head . Great, she thought, now she had a headache to add to her list of disasters. Now halfway home, rain poured heavily causing the roads to be flooded and visibility poor. Muttering a swear, Brooke carefully drove home. Usually it took her half an hour to reach home but today it took her twice as long and how she made it back home she couldn't recall.

 Once home, she tossed her briefcase on the sofa and went straight upstairs to her bedroom. Not bothering to put away her office attire neatly, she just stripped and stepped into her nice hot shower. Too tired to fix herself dinner, she just went straight to bed as her headache was becoming worse.

 Sometime later, she awoke feeling feverish and cold. Her whole body ached and she forced herself to get up and make her way to the bathroom cabinet. Rummaging inside, she couldn't find any aspirin. Knowing Anna's penchant of throwing away old medications, she assumed the aspirin bottle was thrown down the waste disposal long ago. She decided to check the kitchen cabinet to see if there were any left. Shrugging on her bath robe and not bothering with slippers she made her way to the staircase.

 On the way to the staircase a wave of dizziness hit her. She had to hold on to the banister and steady herself. While she was slowly making her way down, she missed her footing and fell headlong down the stairs with a scream. After that , everything went blank as she passed out.

A few hours later...

 Someone was calling out her name and shaking her. "Logan...Logan wake up. Oh! God, Logan can you hear me." It was Ridge's voice. Slowly forcing her eyes open, she looked at him. "Logan...are you all right. Don't try to move, I 'm going to call '911'."said Ridge.

"No...Please Ridge...Don't. I'm fine.Just help me up." whispered Brooke "You're not fine. You're burning up with fever and you have a hell of a bruise on your forehead."said Ridge as he gently helped Brooke up to a standing position." I'll be ok. Just don't take me to a hospital."pleaded Brooke."You are one stubborn lady but I'm going to let you have it your way .Here ...let me help you to the sofa."said Ridge as he placed him arm around Brooke. Her knees buckled and she would have fallen if not for Ridge's strong arms around her. Muttering a curse, Ridge swung Brooke up in his arms and carried her upstairs to her bedroom. He gently laid her on the bed and covered her with a blanket. "I'll be back in a second."said Ridge as he lightly kissed Brooke on the cheek and left the bedroom.

 Moments later he was back in her bedroom, armed with a pan of water, some towels and a bottle of aspirin. He dipped the towel in the water and squeezed out the access water. Folding the towel, he placed it on her forehead. "That feels so good."said Brooke. Her eyes were so glazed with fever that she couldn't stay awake. "Don't go back to sleep yet Logan, you have to take some aspirin."said Ridge softly. But Brooke had passed out cold and her head fell back onto the pillow.

 Ridge took her hot hands in his and prayed that she will be fine. There was a thunderstorm outside and he was sure he wouldn't be able to take her to even the nearest hospital. He decided that the only way to bring down her fever was to give her some aspirin. He put two tablets on a clean piece of paper and mashed them up. Putting the mashed tablets in a spoon, he held Brooke head up and slowly tried to push the spoon in her mouth. Then he tried to make her swallow some water. Although, she swallowed some water but a lot of it spilt and dribbled down her chin. Wiping away the water with the back of his hand, he laid Brooke back down on the pillow.

 Since hadn't eaten anything for dinner, he went downstairs and fixed himself a sandwich and made some coffee. Not wanting to leave Brooke alone upstairs, he quickly grabbed a few things from the kitchen to take with him. He found a thermos and filled it with coffee. He figured that he would have to keep awake and watch on Brooke as her fever was dangerously high and moreover she needed to keep taking more aspirin to bring it down.

Two hours later...

 Ridge felt stiff from sitting down for so long in a chair which he had pulled closer to Brooke's bedside. Checking his watch, he decided to take Brooke's temperature. She still was having a fever but the reading was lower than the last time. The bedclothes were soaked with sweat and so was Brooke's nightgown. Taking a new pale blue nightgown from her dresser drawer, he pulled Brooke to a sitting position and dispensed the strings of her wet gown. Pulling it off , he wiped Brooke down with a cool towel and pulled on her new gown. After mashing a few more aspirins, he again placed it in Brooke's mouth and forced her to swallow it with water.

 As Ridge was feeling tired himself, he climbed into bed with Brooke and held her against his chest and fell asleep. He awoke later, when he heard her moan slightly. Ridge put the back of his hand on her forehead and felt her temperature. Her fever had gone. "Logan...Wake up..Please..."whispered Ridge. Brooke heard him and slowly opened her eyes to see Ridge smiling. "Looks like you're fever has gone."said Ridge getting up from bed and going into the bathroom. He came back with a glass of water and helped Brooke to sit up and sip the water."I'm sorry...I just feel so tired..."whispered Brooke."Don't worry...I'll be here. Now go back to sleep.I'll be here when you wake up."said Ridge as he placed a kiss on her lips. Brooke obediently went back to sleep thinking of Ridge watching over her as she slept.

The next morning...

 Brooke opened her eyes as she felt Ridge's lips on hers. She smiled at him weakly."You gave me quite a scare last night Logan,"scolded Ridge."What were you thinking of as you came down the stairs. I nearly had a heart attack when I came in and saw you at the foot of the stairs with that bruise on your forehead." "I don't know Ridge...the last thing I remember was feeling dizzy and then everything went blank. I'm sorry I put you through all that trouble."said Brooke softly, not meeting his gaze. "Logan...You were not a trouble...But next time call someone if you don't feel well."said Ridge as he held her hands and forced her to look at him.

 "What were you doing here anyway? "asked Brooke as she got up from bed. |"It's along story but I'll tell it to you over breakfast. Stay in bed Logan...I bring you breakfast in bed."said Ridge as he leaned forward and kissed Brooke on her forehead.

PART TWO

As Ridge walked out of the room, Brooke threw the covers off and slowly stood. A faint feel of dizziness was still there but she was determined to go to the bathroom by herself. In the bathroom, Brooke quickly brushed her teeth and washed up with warm water. Her hair was a mat of tangles, so she made her way to the dresser and sat down on the stool there. Picking up a hairbrush, she started to brush her hair. At that moment, Ridge entered the room with a tray and a flask of coffee. " Here...let me do that?"said Ridge as he put the tray down on the dresser and picked up the hairbrush. With slow, rhythmic and steadying strokes he tamed the mass of hair on her head. Feeling slightly drowsy from the effect he was causing her, she stopped his hand by saying," Ridge...I 'm rather hungry. Why don't we have some of that breakfast you made? The smell is already making my mouth water."said Brooke as she smiled at Ridge.

 "Sure...why not? You need to eat something strengthening. That fever of yours was quite high last night. Not to mention those fainting spells. "said Ridge as he guided Brooke to the balcony of her room. There was a table and a few chairs there so he carried the tray there and began unloading it. "So...what are we having for breakfast?" asked Brooke as Ridge poured her some orange juice. "You didn't have much in the freezer so I just fried some bacon and eggs. I found some sandwich fixings and brought them along too. Thought you might be hungry?" said Ridge as he began heaping her plate with bacon and eggs. Then he helped himself and they began eating breakfast in silence.

 "You still haven't told me what you were doing here last night. "asked Brooke. " "I guess you noticed that I wasn't at work yesterday. "said Ridge. "Well ...Yes, but what does that have to do with why you're here? "asked Brooke with a puzzled expression." "I was with Taylor yesterday," said Ridge as he poured himself some coffee." We were at the hospital." mumbled Ridge as he gazed at Brooke. "What's wrong? Is Taylor Ill? Are you all right? "asked Brooke with a shaky voice. "I'm fine...She's pregnant?" said Ridge.

"What...How did that happen?" asked Brooke, her voice almost breaking with tears.

"The usual way I guess."said Ridge sheepishly. "I didn't mean that," said Brooke, her face turning a bright shade of red. "I know what you mean, Logan. I myself am quite shocked about the news. That's why I'm here," said Ridge, as he looked Brooke straight in the eye.

"What do you mean?"asked Brooke, even more puzzled.

 "I know I'm being a bastard about this, but I can't help but wonder if that baby is really a Forrester."said Ridge as he stood up and walked over to the balcony railing. His back was towards Brooke. "Ridge...You can't be serious?" whispered Brooke, shocked. Turning around, Ridge looked at Brooke and said, "Damn right, I'm, serious."

 "But why would you think that?" asked Brooke surprised. "Has she given you any reason for you to come up with that solution?" prodded Brooke as she looked at Ridge. "Pierce is enough reason for me. " shouted Ridge. "She's been spending a lot of time with him. Even stays there overnight, working on a project. Is that enough reason for you, Logan?" asked Ridge.

 "Spending time with another person doesn't mean sleeping with them. Ridge ... You can't accuse them with just that remark or deduction. You don't know for sure.," said Brooke as she got up from her seat and approached Ridge. " Logan... I know for sure. I've seen them together. Not in bed but when Pierce is around Taylor, he flatters her, compliments her abilities and flirts with her. Taylor seems to like it. I 've even seen them hugging and touching each other." said Ridge gruffly. " You're not making any sense Ridge. Taylor is a beautiful woman and Pierce knows she's married. What man wouldn't flirt with her even for a bit,"said Brooke as she leaned against Ridge's back. Turning around and surprised at what Brooke had just spoken, Ridge captured her chin in his hand and tilted her face to meet his gaze. " Logan...I never thought I'll live to see the day you side with Taylor. Your fever must have affected part of your brain."said Ridge. Laughing out loud, Brooke replied," No...I'm not siding with Taylor. I don't actually have a say in this matter. It's just that what you have deduced, doesn't make any sense." Sliding her arms around Ridge's shoulders, Brooke leant forward and kissed him lightly on the lips.

 Taken by surprise, Ridge kissed her back. " Give her some time Ridge. Don't jump into conclusions when you don't know the whole tale," whispered Brooke as she looked into Ridge's eyes." You were here the whole night. Won't Taylor be wondering what happened to you."asked Brooke. " I dropped my wife of at LAX before heading here. I wanted to talk to you about things."said Ridge as he guided Brooke to her chair and sat down opposite her. "First... Tell me why there wasn't anyone at home with you when I found you at the bottom of the stairs yesterday?"asked Ridge. "Ridge...why do you always make an issue out of everything. It was Anna's day off yesterday and the kids are spending the night with Amber at Stephanie's place. They went to some late concert last night."explained Brooke.

 "You were here alone in this big house. It's not safe for you to be here without anyone. Besides, I'm sure you weren't feeling well even at the office."scolded Ridge. "Well...It was a busy day in the office today and I skipped a few meals here and there. Ridge, don't make such a big issue out of this."said Brooke. "Big issue...Logan, I found you at the bottom of the stairs. I shook you but you didn't even stir. Do you know how scared I was?"said Ridge. " I'm sorry Ridge, I truly am for putting you into all that trouble."said Brooke as she got up from her chair. "Logan...It wasn't any trouble at all. You know you can ask me for help anytime and I'll be there."said Ridge.

 As Brooke stood up and made her way to the bedroom, a slight wave of dizziness hit her and she stumbled. Ridge quickly grabbed her before she fell and carried her in his arms towards the bed. "Logan...don't move an inch. I'm going to call for a doctor."ordered Ridge as he took his arms from beneath Brooke and tried to get off the bed. "No...No Ridge, please.... I just felt a little dizzy. That's all. Please...Stay with me for a while." whispered Brooke weakly as she put her hand on Ridge's arm. " Alright, but if I see any more signs of this, I will call a doctor."said Ridge as he tucked Brooke in the bed and pulled the covers over her. "You need a rest after that fever last night."said Ridge as walked over to the other side of the bed. He lay down on the covers and gently pulled Brooke into his arms. Brooke lay her head down on Ridge's chest and closed her eyes, listening to his steady heartbeat.

It was nearly noon when Ridge felt Brooke stir slightly. Having fallen asleep also, Ridge gently eased Brooke's head down onto the pillow. She moaned slightly and curled into a more comfortable position. Ridge placed his hand on her forehead and found it slightly warm. There were tiny beads of perspiration on her brow and she shivered a little. She was still having a fever. He debated weather to call a doctor or just help her himself. Choosing the latter, he eased himself off the bed and made his way to the kitchen. Using the phone there, he called Stephanie number. When Rick answered, he told them that Brooke was not feeling well and that he was taking care of her. He also asked them to stay another day at Stephanie 's house and that he will keep in touch with them soon.

 Putting down the phone, he quickly rustled up some lunch for himself and Brooke and made his way upstairs. Brooke was awake and trying to sit up. "Here...Let me help you Logan,"said Ridge as he quickly moved to her bedside. Plumping up some pillows behind her, he gently pushed her back down on them. " I don't feel too well, Ridge."said Brooke in a shaky voice. " I know Logan. You're exhausted and you're still running a temperature. I should take you to the emergency room but knowing you and your stubborn ways, you'd never forgive me."said Ridge smiling down at her. "Please stay with me a while, Ridge."whispered Brooke as she clasped his hand and put it against her hot cheeks. "Go back to sleep, Logan. Don't worry, I'll be here when you wake up. I'll take care of you."said Ridge as he leant forward and kissed her forehead. He gently pulled the comforter around her and pushed a few wayward strands of hair away from her face.

 Ridge stayed with Brooke for another half-hour till she fell asleep. Then he got out of bed and went downstairs to have some lunch. While eating, he heard the doorbell ring. Getting up, he slowly made his way to the living room. It was Eric at the door.

"Ridge...What are you doing here? You look like hell."said Eric surprised. "Hi dad! Come on in."said Ridge moving aside to let Eric in. "What's going on? Where's Brooke?."demanded Eric. "Logan is upstairs sleeping. I came by last night and found her at the bottom of the stairs in a dead faint."said Ridge. "What...Are you serious? How is she? Is she all right ?"said Eric shocked. "She's better now. She was running a fever and I stayed here all night. That's why I look like this."said Ridge. "I didn't see either of you at work today so I decided to come by. Can I see her?"asked Eric. "Sure... But she's asleep now,"said Ridge.

 "Ridge, why don't you go home. Take a shower and change into some clean clothes. I'll be with Brooke till you get back. Besides, Taylor will be worried."suggested Eric. " My wife is out of town. But I'll take you up on your offer. I'll be back in an hour."said Ridge as he grabbed his coat and keys and left the room. Eric made his way upstairs to

Brooke 's bedroom. Brooke was still fast asleep but in her sleep she had kicked off half the bedspread. Gently pulling the sheets up to her chin, Eric tucked her in and put his hand on her forehead. It was still warm and clammy. Dragging a chair by her bedside, he settled himself beside her and held her hot hands in his.

 Moaning softly in her sleep, Brooke moved restlessly. Her feverish mind couldn't make out who was holding her hand. She cried out Ridge's name. " Brooke...Honey, It's me Eric. Hold still."said Eric as he tried to calm Brooke down. She opened her eyes and gazed at Eric liked she had never seen him before. Eric looked at her eyes glazed with fever and felt quite helpless. He debated weather to call the hospital or not. Getting up quickly, he made his way to the bathroom. Grabbing a wash cloth, he soaked it in some cold water and rinsed it out. Then, he made his way towards Brooke. Folding the cloth in half, he placed it on her hot forehead.

 Eric heard a noise behind him and turned around to see Ridge. " Ridge...Thank goodness you're here. She's burning up with fever. We've got to get her to a hospital."said Eric. Quickly making his way to her side, Ridge clasped Brooke's hand. "You're right, dad. We've got to hurry. "said Ridge. "Dad, just grab some of Brooke's clothes and stuff them into a bag. She might need them. "said Ridge. Eric made his way towards her cupboard. Finding a small bag there, he stuffed some of Brooke's nightgowns and a few other essentials into it.

 Turning around, he saw Ridge wrapping Brooke up in a blanket, and lifting her into his arms. Quickly opening the door for him, both of them made their way downstairs. "You better drive dad. I'll hold Brooke. I think she's fainted again."said Ridge as he looked at Brooke. Her head fell back against his arm and she lost total consciousness. " We better hurry then."said Eric looking worried as he helped Ridge place Brooke in the car.

PART THREE

There was a hive of activity going on in the hospital emergency room when Ridge carried Brooke inside with Eric following closely behind. Eric grabbed a wheelchair from somewhere nearby and Ridge lowered Brooke onto it. They wheeled her into the nearest emergency room and sought out the doctor in charge. " Excuse me, please Doctor, she's burning up with fever, you've got to help us." said Ridge. The doctor took one look at Brooke and quickly called out to some nurses. He ordered them to lay her on the examination table. Ridge lifted Brooke gently and placed her on it.

A nurse took Ridge's arm and called him aside. " Sir, you have to move aside. Dr. Miller will look after her. In the meantime you've got to fill up these forms while we tend to her."  said the nurse. The efficient nurse slowly pushed Ridge out of the room where Eric was patiently waiting.

It was almost an hour later when the nurse came back to see them. " We've checked Ms. Logan into one of our rooms here. Dr. Miller is with her. You may see her if you wish."said the nurse. " Yes, thank you. Could you please show us to her room?" asked Ridge. "Certainly. Please follow me." said the nurse as she led the way to Brooke's room. The doctor was also there writing something on her bedside chart.  Eric and Ridge approached him and he smiled at them. "How is she Dr. Miller?" asked Eric.

" Nothing to worry about too much. We've brought her fever down and given her something to make her sleep. She terribly run down. Exhaustion probably. " said Dr. Miller as he looked at her chart. " Will she be alright?" asked Ridge worriedly as he gazed at Brooke's pale features. " Yes. What Ms. Logan needs right now is proper rest and relaxation. I'm guessing that she's been too busy working and skipping meals. If she doesn't take care of herself, she's liable to end up with pneumonia." said the doctor as he closed Brooke's chart. " We'll she to it that she takes care of herself. Thank you Dr. Miller for taking care of her. " said Eric as he shook hands with the doctor. " Sure thing." said Dr. Miller as he gathered his chart and left the room.

Ridge who was sitting by Brooke's bedside holding her hands, said " Dad. You better go on home and let the kids know. I 'll. stay with her tonight." " Are you sure? You could do with some rest you know." said Eric as he laid his hand on Ridge's shoulder. "That's okay dad, you go on home." said Ridge as he followed Eric to the door of Brooke's room.

It was almost close to midnight when Ridge heard Brooke stir. He had dozed off while sitting at her bedside chair. He leaned towards Brooke and grasped her hands. She opened her eyes and sleepily gazed at him and smiled. Ridge placed a hand on her forehead and pushed away some stray strands of blond hair. " How are you feeling?" asked Ridge as he helped Brooke sit up slowly. " Like I've been hit by a bus and trampled on by a herd of elephants." said Brooke. Ridge laughed and asked her," Can I get you anything?" " I think a glass of water would be nice. My mouth feels like it's full of cotton." said Brooke.

"I'll be back in a minute." said Ridge as he went to the bathroom. He came out with a glass of water in one hand and a wet wash cloth on the other. Ridge held Brooke as she drank the water, then he took the glass from her and placed it on the side table. Folding the wash cloth into half, he placed it on Brooke's forehead. " That feels so nice." said Brooke as she lay back on the pillows. " The doctor said you have to really rest up. Go back to sleep now, I'll be here with you all night." said Ridge as he tucked Brooke back into bed. Without any protest, Brooke shut her eyes and drifted back into sleep.

Ridge removed the washcloth from her forehead and sat back in his chair. He looked down at Brooke and noticed how pale and fragile she looked at that moment. The past few days had been really hectic for her. What with Christmas and New Year over, she had been terribly busy preparing schedules and running meetings that she put herself last.

Now, as he gazed at her, he wondered how things were going in the direction of their new relationship. They'd grown closer somehow and Taylor seemed to be in the background. Ridge loved Brooke. He had always loved her, but now he had a wife and a son to also think about. Thomas was also a very important part of his life now. What about Taylor, he thought. Their relationship was rather drifting apart now. Ridge had to make a decision and he had to make the right one.

The next day.

"Ridge, I can manage on my own." said Brooke as he gently lifted her into his arms and placed her on the wheelchair." " I know that. But I don't want to take any chances. I 'll. wheel you to the parking lot. Dad's waiting in the car and we'll drive you home as soon as I finish checking you out of this hospital." said Ridge as he pushed the wheelchair towards the reception area.

Eric and Ridge drove Brooke home where the kids were eagerly waiting to see her.

They pulled into her driveway as the front door opened and Bridget came rushing out.

" Mom, are you okay now. We were so worried about you?" she said as she threw her arms around her mother and hugged her. " I'm better now but I think you will kill me if you hug me any tighter." said Brooke laughing as she hugged her daughter back. "Welcome home, Mom " said Rick as he approached her and hugged her also. "Thanks, honey, now you guys go back inside and I be in as soon as I can."said Brooke as she gently shooed them back inside.

Turning to Ridge, she said," I can't thank you enough for what you have done for me."

" Say nothing about it. I was glad I was there to help out. If you need anything, you've only got to ask. Go on inside. Rick and Bridget really missed you." said Ridge as he placed a kiss on Brooke's cheek and prepared to get back into the car. " What about you? Where are you going? " asked Brooke puzzled. " I'll be fine. I think the kids want to spend some time alone with their mother so I'll call back tonight. " replied Ridge as he started the car engine and reversed out of her driveway. He waved at her and drove off.

Making her way back into the house, she found Eric and Rick at the bar getting some drinks ready. As she sat on the sofa, Bridget came to sit beside her. Brooke put her arms around her daughter's shoulder and hugged her close. All four of them spent the whole afternoon together having lunched and then all of them helping out in the kitchen to prepare dinner. It was a pleasant day and when Eric noticed Brooke getting a bit pale, he said, " Kids, I think yourself mom has had enough for today, Brooke we'll finish up here while you go on upstairs and take a nap." " Thanks Eric. You all go on ahead with dinner, I'll eat later when I've rested a bit." said Brooke as she slowly made her way upstairs to shower and change.

As Brooke got into bed that night, she recalled all that had happened to her in the last few days. After Christmas and New Year had passed, she had felt so alone. So unloved and so lost. The one person that had really shown her that she meant something was Ridge. Deep down in her heart she had and will always love him alone. There was no one else who could take his place. Sighing deeply, Brooke plumped the pillows behind her and pulled the comforter under her chin and lay down.

Eric came upstairs an hour later to check on Brooke and found her fast asleep. He decided not to disturb her so he silently shut her bedroom door and went back downstairs to have dinner with Rick and Bridget. " How's mom doing?" asked Rick when Eric entered the dining room. " She's asleep. I didn't want to wake her so let us all start on dinner first." said Eric. The three of them ate and then helped to wash things up in the kitchen. Eric turned to Rick and Bridget. He ushered them into the sitting room and sat down to have a talk with them about Brooke. " I don't want you guys to worry about your mom. She's a strong woman and she will get well soon. But I do want you both to see that she takes care of herself. Brooke's liable to work herself too hard ." said Eric.

Rick turned to his dad and replied, " I see what you mean. We'll make sure that mom doesn't over exert herself. She looks much too pale these days." " Yeah" answered Bridget. " Mom sure has lost a lot of weight too. She seem very tired." " I know. That's why I 'm trying to convince her to take a short leave of absence from work. How would you all like to take a vacation sometime soon?" asked Eric. Rick and Bridget both heartily agreed. " Rick, I know that you've been having some problems with Amber. I think this will be a good time for you to get away and do some serious thinking." Rick replied, " I think so too." " I'll try to arrange something for you all soon." said Eric as he got up to leave. "I'm going back to Stephanie's now, so you guys had better get some sleep. It's rather late." said Eric as left the house. Rick and Bridget locked up downstairs and went to bed.

It was rather late that night, when Brooke got up from sleep. The clock at her bedside showed that it was close to midnight. Pushing the comforter aside, she got up to go to the bathroom for a glass of water. The ringing of her bedside phone stopped her. Sitting back in bed she picked up the phone and said, " Hello". The voice on the other end replied, " Did I wake you Logan?" " Ridge. What are you doing calling at this hour? Are you o.k? Where are you?" asked Brooke surprised at hearing his voice.

 Tucking herself back in bed she smiled to herself happy that Ridge still remembered to call her. " I'm fine but I hope I didn't disturb you Logan?" said Ridge. " I just got up for a glass of water." replied Brooke. " Where are you?" asked Brooke. " Look outside your bedroom window." said Ridge. Puzzled at his reply, Brooke got out of bed again and made her way to the window. Parting the lace curtains, she looked out to see Ridge standing on her front porch holding his cellular phone. Smiling broadly, Brooke called out softly, " What are you doing Ridge?" Ridge switched off his phone and answered, " I was wondering if you'd let me in."

For a reply, Brooke quickly pulled her head back in and rushed to her room door without even bothering to put on a robe or slippers. She ran down the dark staircase until she reached the front door and quickly released the bolts. She opened the door to see Ridge leaning against the porch pillar. He came towards her just as she threw her arms around his neck and hugged him. Ridge wrapped his arms around her. They stood there hugging for a few minutes. Each not letting go of the other until Ridge realised that a chill wind was blowing. " Logan, you're crazy to come out here without even a coat or something. Do you want to get sick again?" he said. Pulling her inside the house, but still keeping his arms around her, he closed the door and locked it again.  

Ridge turned Brooke's face towards his and bent his head to place a tiny fluttering kiss on her lips. Slipping an arm beneath her knees and the other under her arms, he lifted her high against his chest. Burying her head on his chest, Brooke wrapped her arms around Ridge's strong neck and held on for dear life. Ridge carried Brooke upstairs and made his way towards her bedroom. He entered the dimly lit room and elbowed the door shut. Lowering Brooke on her bed, Ridge shrugged his jacket off. Kneeling at the edge of her bed, Brooke frantically began unbuttoning his shirt as he slipped out of his pants. He kicked his shoes aside and got into bed beside her.

Later that night.

Brooke lay listening to Ridge's steady heartbeat. Her head was resting on his bare chest. His arms were protectively wrapped around her and all she could think of was that she was in heaven. Their lovemaking that night was like nothing she had ever experienced. Their urgency for one another surpassed everything and now as she lay in his arms she never wanted to leave.

Ridge pulled the comforter over the both of them. Brooke looked up and smiled sleepily at him. Gently cupping her face, he placed soft kisses over her eyelids and one on the tip of her nose. Tracing the fullness of her mouth with his finger, he covered her mouth with his and kissed her long and deep. When they pulled apart, her lovely blue eyes were brimming with unshed tears. A lone tear trickled down her cheek. " What's wrong Logan? Why are you crying?" asked Ridge. " I don't know Ridge. I really don't know why?" whispered Brooke as she looked up at him. In reality they both knew why she was crying.

Their love for one another was unlike anything they had ever encountered. There was so much emotion. So much pent up desire that it had to be released in the only way one could. The love they had for one another was…forbidden. Ridge was married to Taylor and he had a son with her. Ridge loved Taylor but somehow their love was so different. It wasn't even close to what he and Brooke had. It seemed like there was some magnetic love force that drew both Ridge and Brooke together. It was so powerful that in the end, they found themselves fused to one another. It was frightening yet so endearing.

Now as Ridge gazed into Brooke's eyes, he saw his love for her reflected there. "What are you thinking about Logan?" asked Ridge softly. He pushed a wayward strand of golden hair away from her forehead and tucked it behind her ear. "That's a dangerous question, Ridge." replied Brooke. "Why?" asked Ridge as he plumped the pillows behind them and settled back in bed. He pulled Brooke up so she was cuddled next to him with his arm around her shoulder. "You really want to know?" asked Brooke as she looked at him. "Yes. I do." said Ridge. "I'm thinking of what it would be like tomorrow, next week and the weeks to come. I'm wondering where this is going." said Brooke.

" Are you regretting what we just had. Of what has happened between us?" asked Ridge.

" I don't regret anything that has happened between us. I'm just so scared." replied Brooke. " What are you afraid of Logan?" asked Ridge puzzled. He turned her face so it was meeting his. Brooke replied, " I'm afraid I'm falling in love with you and I'm so afraid of losing you at the same time." Ridge took Brooke in his arms as she had begun to cry. He held her close to his heart and placed a kiss on her wet cheeks. " I'll always be there for you Logan. You're never going to lose me. I love you, Logan" said Ridge.

"Listen to me Logan." said Ridge as he lay down on the bed facing her. " I've been doing some thinking and I came up with a few things. My marriage is failing and it's not because of anything you did. Taylor and I had problems long before we even met at Big Bear last Christmas. " said Ridge. "What are you going to do Ridge?" asked Brooke. " I don't have a definite answer Logan. I have Thomas to think about too. It looks like I have to try and work out something. If things turn out worse, then …" Ridge looked at Brooke sadly. Taking his hand in hers, Brooke replied, " I'm not setting any conditions or rules here Ridge. You're forgetting something else or rather someone else. Your unborn baby. You said you didn't know the father of the child." " I know for sure it's Pierce's baby," said Ridge gruffly. "Don't assume, Ridge. Find out first." said Brooke. "I guess you're right, Logan but where does that leave us." asked Ridge.

Brooke looked at Ridge and replied, " That leaves us right where we are at the moment. I know it doesn't make much sense but I'll accept whatever decision you make and I'll always remember and cherish what we had together." " Logan, Thank you for understanding. I want you to remember this. I'll always love you and I'll always be there for you no matter what happens between us. I don't want our relationship to sound platonic or tacky. I love you. Remember that always."said Ridge as he gathered Brooke in his arms and hugged her tightly. " I love you too,Ridge" said Brooke.

They spent the rest of the night together until Ridge left early in the morning before Rick or Bridget woke up. Brooke woke the next morning feeling happy and looking forward to going back to her work. There wasn't a definite future ahead for her but there will always be Ridge, her family and her kids. Brooke had discovered love again although it was… forbidden love.

THE END

Thank you for reading my story. I really hope you liked it and I would love to hear any comments from anyone. Please e-mail me at cbgomez22@hotmail.com  This story is written just for the fun of it. I will be writing more stories in the future as I love fan fiction and to my dear friend Asli, yours is by far the best B&B page that I've ever encountered. 

Love from the author, Caroline Bridget Gomez.

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