ForevaXena's FanFic . . .

For The Love Of A Woman

by S. Anne Gardner

This story contains sexual relationship(s) between women. If this offends you, or you are underage, then please leave. There may also be some cursing here, but no more than what's found in every day life.

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Part 1

Raisa Andieta was the most infuriating, egotistical, arrogant, rudest woman she had ever had the misfortune to meet. From the first moment they had met it had been instant combustion. She had never reacted to another human being as she did with Raisa. The woman just knew how to push all of her buttons. And now they were on opposing sides again.

The first time that Carolyn had met Raisa had been two years ago when she and her family had arrived in Venezuela. The Oil Company that Matt, her husband, worked for had hosted a party for all their new executives. Raisa Andieta was the president and major stockholder of Copeco Oil. Carolyn remembers the moment as if it had been yesterday. Matt had been introducing her to some of his colleagues when she turned around and was met with the bluest eyes she had ever seen. For one brief moment she had felt suspended in time. The only way to describe the woman in front of her was breathtakingly beautiful.

Matt introduced her to Raisa. When they shook hands Carolyn felt a jolt that made her whole body come alive; the reaction had been mutual, Carolyn had seen it in Raisa’s eyes. After that brief moment of the strangest connection, both women had been like vinegar and oil. Whenever one was in the room the other one knew it and reacted to it. At first Carolyn tried to talk to the aloof Ms. Andieta. But after a few ungracious and downright rude reactions from Raisa, Carolyn just stopped trying. They had both drawn an invisible, antagonistic line.

Carolyn was somehow not surprised when Ester Curbelo, the wife of one of Matt’s associates, told her that Raisa had come to the club and would be attending the meeting to voice her disapproval of the proposal on the agenda to be voted on that night. Carolyn was furious. She had been working on this proposal for over three months. She was sure that Raisa had known. There was nothing that Raisa did not seem to know. She reigned in this part of the country with an iron hand. If she wanted something done it got done. If she wanted something to cease it would within minutes of her voicing her desire.

This project that Carolyn had been working on would bring much needed resources to the poor of the city of Caracas. It was a different way of distributing and allocating resources, but she believed it would be more efficient and the ones that really needed it would receive that aid needed all the more quickly. The way things had been done for the last 10 years had not been as efficient as the new plan. The population had changed, the needs had changed and the money was being mismanaged. If Raisa Andieta had been at all approachable Carolyn felt sure she would have convinced her. She had actually tried to set up an appointment to discuss it with her.

Raisa Andieta had agreed to meet with her. Carolyn still remembered the humiliating way that she had been treated.

Carolyn had arrived ten minutes early to the appointment with Raisa to discuss the Club’s project to distribute much needed resources to the poor of the city. She waited for twenty minutes before she was ushered to the mighty Ms Andieta.

Carolyn stood in front of her desk and Raisa kept looking at the papers in front of her ignoring her presence completely. After a few minutes Carolyn’s temper got the better of her and she simply sat down and played the silent game as well.

Raisa then sat back in her chair, crossed her legs and looked at Carolyn with a very pleased smile on her face.

“Please do sit down,” said Raisa sarcastically.

“Thank you, I think I will,” answered Carolyn with a smile.

Raisa stood up and walked around the room silently just staring at Carolyn. She finally stood behind Carolyn and asked seductively. “What do you want?”

Carolyn said nothing for a moment. She could feel Raisa looming above her. She could swear that she heard the beating of Raisa’s heart or was it her own? For a moment they both shared the silence. The air suddenly became very charged and a feeling of giddiness started to fill her senses. She could feel the heat of Raisa’s body behind her. And her senses were filled with her fragrance.

Carolyn took in a large breath and stood quickly facing Raisa. She felt disoriented and confused. All of a sudden the room began to spin and she reached for the back of the chair in front of her.

Raisa reacted quickly and closed the distance between them. She held Carolyn closely to her. At that moment Carolyn felt the room close in on them. All she felt was the warmth of Raisa’s arms and her head fell back and as knees started giving way.

“Sit down,” Raisa said softly and guided Carolyn back to the chair. She gently brushed Carolyn’s hair away from her face. All that Carolyn saw were those blue eyes. Those eyes that were now hovering over her face. Her tongue came out and wet her lips. Her ears were filled with the loud pounding of her heart as Raisa’s face came closer.

Carolyn’s eyes closed as she whispered and anguished. “No.” When she opened them again she saw Raisa walking over to the bar on one side of her office and brought back a glass of water.

“Drink this, Cara,” she whispered as she sat down in the chair next to Carolyn.

Carolyn held the glass with a shaky hand. Raisa noticing the nervousness then placed her hand over Carolyn’s and guided the glass to her mouth. “Try to drink most of it.”

Carolyn drank most of the water and as she finished her eyes sought those of the woman next to her.

For a moment they both looked at each other in silence.

“I’m so sorry, I don’t know what happened to me,” Carolyn said quickly. Her eyes quickly looked down to the two hands still holding the glass. She looked away but not before Raisa saw the fear and the confusion in her eyes.

Raisa quickly released her hand and stood up. As she walked away she said loud enough for Carolyn to hear. “Don’t you?” Then she went to sit behind her large desk.

Raisa now stared at her as she sat behind her large desk and the distance between them was once again palatable.

Carolyn looked up in confusion. Raisa’s eyes became glacial.

“What do you want!” She asked impatiently.

The aggressiveness of the statement took Carolyn by surprise. Just one moment ago this same woman had been tender and caring. Her surprise must have shown in her semblance because Raisa reacted right away to it.

“I don’t have all day Mrs. Stenbeck.” Raisa became visibly agitated.

Carolyn just stared for a moment and then said, “I wanted to discuss a project I have been working --” Before she was able to finish she was cut off.

“Mrs. Stenbeck, what do you think I do here all day? I don’t have time to listen to your little projects. Run along to one of your lunches and don’t take up any more of my valuable time!” Raisa glared at her. “I don’t have time to listen to your little projects!” And with that Raisa dismissed her.

Carolyn was stunned. Her surprise was replaced with rage. She stood up shaking not quite sure if she was still in a daze or just shaking from pure anger. She opened her mouth to say something but she could not get passed her rage. She then felt the glass in her hand and looked down at it.

She threw the remains of the water on Raisa who then stood up in shock.

“There! Maybe that will cool you off a bit!” On that note Carolyn walked out of the office.

For days Carolyn expected to hear Matt come in and tell her how he had been fired. She still could not believe what she had done. She had never reacted to another person, as it seemed she always reacted whenever she and Raisa were in the same room. Carolyn realized she had gone too far that day. She never told Matt what happened that afternoon and apparently neither did Raisa Andieta.

From that day of their meeting on Carolyn avoided all type of contact with Raisa. Whenever there was dinner or an event that Raisa was to attend she was careful to come up with some excuse and not be there. And now they were back in the same position; both on opposite sides and both in the same room.

Carolyn knew that her proposal was pretty much dead. If Raisa Andieta objected to it that is as far as it would go. No one would ever argue it. It was as good as dead. That is the power that Raisa wielded; and everyone knew it. No one fought her on anything. No one tried to. No one except Carolyn Stenbeck.

~~~~~~~~~~

Most of the wives of Raisa Andieta’s executives had learned to just vow and follow very quickly all except Carolyn Stenbeck that is. She had been the exception. Raisa walked into the room and was quickly surrounded by the social climbing wives of her executives. At least that is how Raisa viewed them. She was aloofly polite and as usual her eyes scanned the room as she spoke until it found what her eyes always sought at every function and of late never found; Carolyn Stenbeck. Raisa saw her as she exited the room to one of the outdoor balconies.

~~~~~~~~~~

Caracas by night was a magical city of lights. And like magic it was all illusion. In the daytime you could see as all those magical little lights become small little hobbles stacked one on top of the other. A mountain of poverty, crime and hunger that new no relief and had very little hope.

Carolyn leaned against the balcony of the Country Club aware that in its confines of wealth she was not affected. Here behind the walls of power and excess she was protected. She felt a twinge of sadness. She had worked so hard on this proposal. This had been something of her own. Something that would have helped all those people. And now things would continue as they always had. As much as Carolyn tried she had never quite fit into this society. Matt was always busy. Simon, her 8-year-old son was her pride and joy. Matt had stopped being the man she had loved a long time before.

Carolyn felt restless and unfocused. This move to Caracas two years ago had been a last ditch attempt to save her marriage for Simon’s sake. It was new start and the money that Matt was making meant that Simon could have the best of everything. Carolyn however had left behind her friends, her family and her career. She had looked forward to doing something useful; like helping those poor people. And now she would once again fill her days with all those banal things she hated so much.

She took comfort in the warm breeze as she stood in the verandah. She was facing the city and as the breeze caressed her body and she looked up to the stars. Carolyn Stenbeck was a vision of beauty. Her pale skin had become bronzed during the time that she had been living in Venezuela. Her golden hair had become streaked with the kiss of sunlight. And in her white dress she was as some goddess of old must have been while worshipping the moon. She closed her eyes and just gave herself to the sensations hoping that the night would soothe her disappointment.

That was the vision that Raisa Andieta was faced with as she too walked out into the verandah. Carolyn had her arms around her body as her face looked to the night sky. Raisa just stood still, watching her. She had told herself so many times that this woman had no special powers. She argued with herself incessantly. Carolyn Stenbeck was no different than any other woman. And yet, every time she went into a room now she searched for her and was disappointed when she realized that Carolyn was not there.

Raisa feasted on what she saw. She felt this undeniable pull towards this woman that although beautiful infuriated her each and every time she came close to her. She had learned to keep her distance and yet her body only knew that it must seek.

Carolyn felt her before her eyes saw her. They were both enveloped with the glow of the moon and the music that played from within.

Raisa slowly approached her and then looking out into the city she stood by her side in silence.

“The thing about these type of nights is that they are deceptive.” Raisa said softly. Carolyn then turned and looked out onto the city as well.

“What do you mean?”

“One moment it’s all calm and then the heavens open up and we drown.”

Carolyn turned her head to look at her. Raisa was in some ways an enigma to her. She was as unreadable to her as this land that she had been living in for the past two years.

“I don’t understand.”

“Don’t you?” Raisa finished saying as she turned to face Carolyn as well.

“Why must you always answer a question with a question?” Carolyn said with troubled eyes. The nervousness in the pit of her stomach started as it always did within minutes of her proximity to Raisa Andieta.

“Why do you always provoke me?” Demanded Raisa.

“Me?”

“Yes! You!” Raisa raised her arms in a gesture of frustration.

“Me? Me! It’s you! You are the one that takes joy in humiliating me!”

Raisa stared at her without saying a word. All she saw was Carolyn’s mouth and she wanted to know how it tasted. Raisa did an about face and took a few steps away from Carolyn. She stopped for a moment and then suddenly turned to face her again. Her eyes were focused. Carolyn stood her ground.

“I don’t like cowardice,” Raisa said beneath her breath. Her eyes spoke of hunger and something else that Carolyn could not understand.

“I am no coward Ms Andieta.” This time she would not budge. Raisa had been looking for a fight and she was going to get one.

“You ran from that meeting.”

“And who would fight you?” Carolyn said sarcastically. “No one. Not one of those women would have supported me against you. They would let all those people go hungry rather than oppose you. How do you feel Ms. Andieta? How does it feel to have all that power to say who lives and who dies?”

“You are being dramatic! If you believed in what you were proposing you would have tried.”

“And fight you?” Carolyn turned her back to her and took a few steps away. Carolyn laughed sarcastically.

“You have tried before” Raisa said menacingly. “Obedience is something you haven’t learned ….yet.”

Carolyn turned around quickly. She had had enough. “Go to hell! I am no ones chattel!”

“One day someone is going to tame you,” Raisa said softly.

“Well, it won’t be you!”

At that those words the sky was lit with a flash of lighting and the thunder that followed was deafening. But all the Carolyn saw was the fire that went out of control in the eyes of the woman standing before her.

Raisa was in front of her within a second and pulling her hard against her own body. The sky above them was exploding as Raisa’s mouth found its target. They were encompassed in a wind that rose from the earth and the hunger of the storm could be tasted in their mouths.

Raisa’s was taking and devouring Carolyn’s lips and squashing all protests in its path. Her hands sought to touch and feel. Raisa felt a hunger unlike any she had ever experienced. She had always taken what she wanted. She had hungered for too long.

Carolyn was breathless and overpowered by this heat growing and welling up inside her. She was fighting not only Raisa’s desire but also her own shock.

“No!” Carolyn said trying to break away from Raisa’s hold.

“Coward!”

And again the lighting and the thunder; the storm kept pace with the storm raging inside them.

Raisa pushed Carolyn to a corner of the verandah against a wall.

“Let me go!” Shouted Carolyn into the storm.

Raisa smiled and placed her hand on Carolyn’s breast and squeezed.

Carolyn’s hand flew through the air in indignation and caught Raisa across the face. Raisa stared at her in shock and anger as she grabbed the hand with an iron grip.

Raisa’s mouth once again covered Carolyn’s and this time the kiss was brutal. It was not a kiss of passion but of domination and only total surrender would be acceptable.

Carolyn tasted the blood in her mouth and suddenly, quite tired, a sob escaped her lips.

Raisa pulled away immediately. She stared into Carolyn’s eyes and saw them as they filled with tears of frustration. The storm was howling around them and yet suddenly it all stood still between them.

“Let me go” Carolyn asked and as in a vacuum all was soundless. It was only the two of them. One body pressed against the other. One was holding another prisoner.

Slowly Raisa lowered her hands and watched as Carolyn ran away from her. Suddenly, she turned and once again the world became the storm. She stood rooted to the spot and the wind blew around her and the sky exploited over and over again. She faced the storm unafraid and challenged it. She was Raisa Andieta, and no one opposed her.

The storm had just begun.

~~~~~~~~~~

“Why are we having power problems Joaquin?” Demanded Raisa.

“It’s the rains Ms Andieta. Katya is having mudslides. There are no reliable reports as to the dead count. And all the power lines are taking the toll….”

“Joaquin, I don’t care what is happening in Katya! Joaquin we have a new generator. Why are we having power problems!” Raisa was now yelling at the top of her lungs.

“It is being looked at Ms Andieta,” he answered miserably.

“Go and make sure it get done. Go!” She yelled pointing to the door.

“Miss Andieta...”

“Get out of here!”

With that the man almost ran out of her office.

The phone in her office had been ringing incessantly.

“Yes Gloria.”

“Miss Andieta, I have Matt Stenbeck on line two.”

“All right Gloria. Did he say what he wants?”

“Apparently they are having problems at one of the rigs.”

“Damn! All right.” Raisa switched lines. “Matt, what is going on?”

“Miss Andieta, we had an explosion here at rig 31.”

“You what?”

“The fire is now under control, the rains have not helped.”

“How did this happen Matt? This is your rig, who is responsible for security there?”

“Alberto Curbelo handles security, but..”

“Fire him. I want him off the premises as soon as you hang up this phone and Matt, I want you here by tomorrow morning with the changes and upgrades.”

“Miss Andieata….we had casualties.”

“Fire him…. I want him off my rig….Do it Matt.”

She hung up the phone in aggravation. There were always casualties. That was just the way life was. In the end the profits outweighed the losses. In her opinion the losses were an acceptable.

Her phone line bussed again. “Yes Gloria.”

“Miss Andieta, there has been a cave in near Las Lomas, the street in underwater. They are reporting some drowning of people caught in cars.” Gloria’s voice was shaking

“Gloria calm down. Get to the point!”

“The police called in to confirm that one was a company car.” Gloria started crying.

“Gloria! For the love of God! Stop your crying and tell me what else”

“Ester Curbelo and her two boys downed. There was also another woman in the car with her that they have not identified yet”

“Keep me informed,” Raisa said and disconnected the call.

It had been raining for a week. There were mudslides all over the city. And now this. It would probably slow down the production timetables.

She remembered meeting Ester Curbelo. She had actually been pleasant enough to talk to, Raisa thought to herself. She was sorry about the boys and glad she had never met them.

Raisa remembered that she had always seen Ester at those dinners she hated attending. And of course she remembered her because whenever Carolyn had attended she would be speaking to her. Carolyn!

There had been another woman in the car….

She called Carolyn’s house and the phone seemed to ring forever. Suddenly, someone picked up.

“Residencia Stenbeck, buenos dias”

“I want to speak to Mrs Stenbeck.”

“I’m sorry, Mrs. Stenbeck is not home”

“When will she be back? Do you know where she is?”

“She went out this morning and has not returned. I don’t know when she will be home.”

“Do you know if she spoke with Ester Curbelo today?”

“Who is this?” The maid asked suspiciously.

“Listen to me very carefully. I am Raisa Andieta. Do you recognize the name?”

“Yes of course Ms. Andieta.”

“Then stop asking stupid questions and tell me if Carolyn spoke with Ester Curbelo today!”

There was a brief pause. “Yes Ms Andieta she did.”

“Dios Mio….” God, escaped Raisa’s lips. “If you hear from Mrs. Stenbeck tell her to contact me immediately do you understand?”

“Yes, Ms Andieta.”

Raisa switched phone lines and dialed directly to the person she had inside the police department. She kept telling herself that she was overreacting. Just because Ester Curbelo had spoken with Carolyn this morning meant nothing. And yet she felt her heart beat picking up and her breathing was becoming agitated.

The phone seemed to ring and ring. The longer it took before someone picked up seemed to agitate her more and more. Finally…someone picked up the receiver.

“Ramiro, it’s Raisa Andieta.”

“Ms Andieta, what a pleasure it is…..”

“I want to know the names of all the people that downed in my company car out at Las Lomas.”

“Ms Andieta, please hold on and I will get that file.”

“Fine, hurry.”

Raisa waited tapping her fingernails on her desk. A few minutes later she was still waiting and the more she waited the more anxious she was becoming.

“Ms Andieta?”

“Yes, I’m here”

“We have an Ester Curbelo and her two sons Paulo 6 years old and Andres 4 years old. There is another woman and another child in the car that have not been identified as of yet.”

“Ramiro, this is a priority. Find out who this other woman is. But most importantly I want you to find someone that is missing. Put all the men possible to this effort.”

“Ms Andieta… that may be difficult right now..los barrios are collapsing with the water…”

“No argument. I want this done Ramiro. This is not a request. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Ms Andieta. Who am I looking for?”

“Her name is Carolyn Stenbeck. Her son attends Campo Alegre School. Find her and call me immediately. Nothing is more important than finding this woman do you understand?”

“Ms Andieta…”

“Nothing or you are going to know what pain is.”

“Yes Ms Andieta. I will put all my men on this.”

Raisa hung up the phone and leaned back on her chair. Where was Carolyn?

~~~~~~~~~~

Carolyn started getting really frightened as the water was getting higher and higher. There were cars both in front of her and behind her.

“I’m scared Mommy,” Simon said nervously.

“Don’t worry sweetheart. It’s going to be okay. We will just be a little late in getting home.” Carolyn tried to reassure him. But the more that time passed the higher the water was getting. People started leaving their cars. She had to decide quickly.

“Mommy, the water is getting higher and higher, look! That car just fell into a hole!”

“Simon put your window down hurry!”

~~~~~~~~~~

Six hours later still no word of Carolyn. Raisa Andieta felt like she was about to jump out of her skin. She had never felt less in control. She had a million problems to deal with today, from generators to explosions. She was used to working under incredible pressure. She had been grateful for the chaos, it had kept her focused. Every moment her mind was not over filled she would come back to the knowledge that Carolyn was still missing and the woman in the car with Ester Curbelo had still not been identified.

Her phone bussed and before the second ring she picked it up

“Yes Gloria.”

“Ms Andieta we have the numbers on the casualties at Katya.”

“I don’t give a fuck about Katya or all those people. Keep this line open for Ramiro Fonseca and him only. Do you understand?”

“Yes Ms Andieta.”

“Have you kept calling Carolyn Stenbeck’s home?”

“Yes Ms Andieta, Clara the maid says still no word from Mrs. Stenbeck.”

“Keep calling the other numbers. She is the only other person I will answer calls from. Forward all else to Arturo Estes. Let him handle things for a change.”

Yes Ms Andi….”

Before Gloria could finish the line went dead.

Raisa was pacing like a caged tiger. She faced the window and her emotions were as dark as the raging storm.

The phone rang and Raisa pounced. “Hello.”

“I have the information you requested.”

“You know the name of the woman in the car?”

“Yes, Ms Andieta.”

Raisa took in a long deep breath and sat. She held her breath.

“What is it?” She said unable to recognize the tremor in her own voice.

“Her name was Maria Santisnero…” Raisa heard nothing else after that as her eyes closed in relief. “She was with her daughter Maite who was 6yrs old. Apparently the two women took turns driving the children back and forth to school.”

“Ramiro, have you found me Carolyn Stenbeck?” Whispered Raisa.

“We are still searching Ms Andieta. The city is in chaos. The list of people missing is growing as we speak. I have all my men looking for her. I wanted to give you an update.”

“Ramiro, find her. Find her and I will give you 50,000 American dollars.”

There was only shocked silence on the other side.

“Find her Ramiro. Find her for me.”

“I will find her Ms Andieta.” The line went dead.

Raisa sat behind her big desk and waited. Suddenly she realized that no one was calling for her. There was no one worrying whether she was home or not.

Most of the staff in the building stayed in not risking going out into the storm. The building had been built to withstand all kinds of storms. If nothing else Raisa Andieta liked efficiency. Everything had to work. The building had its own water system underground so it did not depend on the unreliable water system that serviced the city. It was also equipped with its own generators for emergency power. Power outages were common but they did not effect the production of Copeco Oils Headquarters. She had even gone as far as to set up there own separate phone systems to keep on top of news not only out of the country but also within. Raisa knew power and how to wield it. And yet, with all this power on her disposal she could not find one single woman in a city.

A jeep had been kept waiting in case she had to move quickly. Another 6 six hours and still no news. Raisa looked out into the storm.

“Carolyn where are you? What have you done to me?. God how I hate you!”

She walked over to the credenza and with one swipe of her arms all went flying. The crashing of crystal brought a frightened Gloria into the private office.

“Ms Andieta?”

Raisa leaned against the glass of the window. She closed her eyes and repeated softly. “I hate you, Carolyn.”

“Ms Andieta?”

Raisa did not acknowledge her presence. Gloria walked over to her boss cautiously. “Ms Andieta?”

Raisa remained silent. Gloria stood next to her now and touched her arm.

“Ms Andieta? Are you all right?”

Raisa looked at Gloria as if for the first time. She took a step away from the wall. She turned her back to Gloria and walked over the mess she had created. She sat down behind her desk and finally looked at Gloria.

“Get maintenance to clean this up.” She then started looking at some papers on her desk.

Gloria stood silently for a moment then rushed out to handle Raisa’s request immediately.

~~~~~~~~~~

One hour later Raisa’s phone range again.

“Hello!”

“I found her Ms. Andieta, she checked into The Caracas Hilton an hour ago.”

“Thank God,” she said as she sat down and covered her face with her hands.

~~~~~~~~~~

Carolyn could not believe she had made it this far. Luckily she had the foresight to grab her bag as she and Simon abandoned the car at the Autopista. There was water everywhere. She had heard that some people had actually drowned. She had managed to get a lift and then walk the rest of the way to the hotel. Simon was exhausted and frightened to death, the poor child. She had tried getting in touch with Matt but the phone lines out of the hotel were down.

Carolyn had walked into the Hilton carrying an exhausted child. They had both been drenched to the bone and must have looked like two indigents. For a moment the desk clerk almost turned them away. Carolyn immediately showed her a credit card and booked a large suite and that, as always, took care of everything in Caracas.

She had taken care of Simon first. Bathed him and ordered room service. She showered and both were wearing terry cloth robes from the hotel. Almost before he finished eating he was sound asleep. She carried him into the second bedroom and shut the door as she walked out to the sitting room.

Carolyn finally allowed the toll that they day had taken to come out. She no longer needed to seem strong for Simon. When she and Simon jumped out of the car she was faced with chaos everywhere. People were screaming that the street was collapsing and the running almost knocked them both down. She had never been more terrified in all her life. Then as they slowly made their way, the darkness started to cover everything. Some parts of the city lost power and it all became more frightening.

They had walked for hours until she had to start carrying Simon because he was too tired to walk anymore. They had a guardian angel because although they had somehow walked in the storm through the most dangerous parts of Caracas they had not met with any other problem then that caused by the storm. As they got closer to the middle of town some streetlights were actually lit. By good fortune she had seen a cab and it stopped. She offered $100 to take her to the Caracas Hilton. It took them one whole hour to arrive but at last they were safe and indoors.

Carolyn sat down and raised her legs up. She curled up like a frightened child and allowed her self to cry. She was tired and exhausted and her emotions were raw. But mostly, she felt alone.

She became oblivious to all around her until a constant buzzing broke her concentration. She looked at the door and realized that someone was calling her name.

“Carolyn, Carolyn for god’s sake open the door!”

Carolyn got up and almost ran. She swung the door wide open. Neither woman knew who had moved first. But within a second Raisa was holding Carolyn tightly to her.

Carolyn’s body started shaking as she began to sob.

“You’re safe now, Cara. You’re safe,” Raisa whispered into her hair. “It’s over. It’s over.” Carolyn raised her face and looked into Raisa’s eyes.

Raisa’s thumb caressed the tears away as her mouth lightly brushed Carolyn’s lips. She then pulled her again into her embrace. “You are exhausted; come Cara, I will take care of you,” Raisa said gently.

Carolyn was exhausted. She had reached the limits of her grip on things. She buried her face in Raisa’s neck and allowed the warmth of the arms that held her and the softness of the body against her to just take over.

“Where is Simon?” Asked Raisa gently.

“He’s asleep. Raisa, we almost drowned. It was horrible.” Carolyn began to weep again.

“I know Cara, I know. But you are safe now.” Raisa turned and closed the door to the suite which had remained open. “Which bedroom is he in?”

“That one,” Carolyn answered with barely a whisper as she pointed where Simon slept. “He was frightened to death. I hate living here. I want to go home. I hate living here.”

Carolyn again allowed herself to be led in a protective embrace into the bedroom.

“We can talk about where you want to live tomorrow Cara, tomorrow. I want you to lie down Cara, what you need right now is rest.” Raisa said gently as she stood before Carolyn in the dark. As Raisa stepped away Carolyn reached for her in fear.

“Don’t go! Please, don’t go.”

“I’m going to stay with you. I’m not leaving you.” Raisa reassured her as her hand caressed Carolyn’s face softly.

Raisa helped Carolyn to get under the covers. She then stepped away and started removing her own clothes. Carolyn waited quietly. Raisa got under the covers and as soon as she turned and opened her arms Carolyn was in them. Raisa stroked her hair slowly until she could hear that Carolyn’s breathing had calmed down. Finally, she had fallen asleep.

Raisa held her as the storm continued beating outside. Never had she held a woman to solely comfort her. She had always taken pleasure. She had enjoyed both men and women. She had to admit if given the choice she preferred women as lovers. Although, she had to admit that it was always harder to get rid of a woman lover after they had grown to be tiresome, more so than a man.

From the moment she met Carolyn Stenbeck, Raisa had wanted her. And normally she would have followed her hunger. But from the very beginning something inside told her to stay away. Then, of course, there was Carolyn herself. They seemed to disagree on everything. Carolyn wanted to change things. And Raisa hated anyone meddling and disrupting things she had been planning for. She could have transferred Matt Stenbeck many times over. And yet, she never had. Even after Carolyn had the gall to empty a glass of water by throwing it at her. She would have killed anyone else.

Raisa looked down at the woman that clung to her. And that thought made something inside her grow and spread. Carolyn was clinging to her. She tightened her arms and put her face into Carolyn’s hair as she dozed off to sleep with the thought that Carolyn Stenbeck was clinging to her and she had not pushed her away.

~~~~~~~~~~

Carolyn was awakened by a loud roar and a flash of light invaded the room. She sat up in bed in fear. She looked towards the curtains and could see the lightning flashes. It was still thundering. Suddenly she felt herself being pulled back into warm embrace and she turned into it. She went into the safety of the warmth.

Carolyn’s head was on the pillow as another flash of lightning made Raisa’s face above her visible. “I’m here with you Cara. I’m here with you.” Carolyn heard Raisa’s melodic voice say to her softly. She felt her robe being opened and pushed aside. Her skin seemed to be on fire. And then she felt warm lips on her neck. Her mouth opened and welcomed that warm mouth on her own as Raisa’s body laid on top of her.

~~~~~~~~~~

“Mommy…Mommy” she heard from beyond the distance. Carolyn stirred and a feeling of well being spread a smile over her face as she went further into the warmth of the arms that embraced her.

“Mommy…”

Carolyn’s eyes opened slowly as she heard the jiggling of the doorknob. “I’m coming sweetheart” she responded half between sleep and wakefulness. She allowed herself one more intake of breath into the warmth of the embrace she was in.

“I think Simon is hungry,” A soft voice said in her ear followed by a kiss.

Carolyn’s eyes flew wide open and pulled away from the arms that held her. She stared at the face now fully in view in front of her in shock.

“Good morning” Raisa purred.

Carolyn was about to say something when the doorknob jiggled again. “Mommy?”

Carolyn became visibly nervous and once again stared at Raisa then back at the door.

“Go see to your son, I will wait here for you,” Raisa said softly but firmly.

Carolyn had lost the capacity to speak. She shook her head as if trying to wake up. She started getting up and realized she was naked and it all came flooding back to her. She was looking for the robe she knew she had had on last night desperately.

“Here Cara. Put this on.”

Carolyn turned towards Raisa who handed her the white terry cloth robe. “Hurry back,” Raisa said softly with a smile.

Carolyn almost ran to the door. She stopped in front of it took a deep breath and went out to Simon.

~~~~~~~~~~

Raisa lay in bed waiting for her. Another morning after Raisa thought to herself, but this time she was the one left in bed. She could hear Carolyn’s voice soft and loving calming Simon outside the room and she became captivated with all the affection she heard in it. Carolyn loved her son; so obvious from the way she spoke to him.

Two years almost to the day she had known Carolyn. And yet she realized she knew nothing about her, not really. She knew all the factual details of course but she didn’t know Carolyn herself. And quite suddenly she was filled with a desire to know the woman whose body she had only possessed a few hours ago. And the thought of that made Raisa remember.

Carolyn had been so passionate and responsive; it was as if her desire had been as great as Raisa’s own. Raisa’s closed her eyes and was flooded with visions of Carolyn with her head thrown back. Carolyn begging her not to stop. Carolyn’s intake of breath the first time she had entered her. Raisa felt the desire fill every part of her body yet again. How could this hunger still be unquenched? she asked herself. She wanted Carolyn now more than ever.

Carolyn had not been merely a tool for her to take pleasure from; she had been a passionate participant. Carolyn had given her more pleasure than she had ever experienced before. And now the morning after she still wanted more and for the first time Raisa was in no hurry to leave.

She got up and walked towards the wide widow and pulled the curtain open. The sunlight came flooding in. The storm had finally passed and the sun already started making its appearance.

And that is how Carolyn saw her as she entered the room. She saw Raisa bathed in golden sunlight as it bounced off her perfectly sculptured body. Carolyn stood and stared for a mere second before she was able to speak to the woman who stood in front of her with an invitation that although unspoken was understood by both. Come!

“I think you should go,” she said softly. Carolyn was caught between fear and an irrational need to once again go into those arms. She closed her eyes for a moment trying to control her shaking. When she opened them again Raisa stood in front of her with the glow of the sunlight shining behind her.

“I’m hungry too,” Raisa said softly as she took Carolyn into her arms and took her mouth.

Carolyn began to response when suddenly she pushed her away. “No, you have to go!”

“I need to touch you.”

“No! And this is not the time to discuss this. You have to go!” Carolyn insisted

“There is nothing to discuss my body still needs you.” Raisa tried reaching for her again.

“Don’t touch me. I want you to leave!” Carolyn spat out.

Raisa stood frozen in front of her. She was being dismissed and she acted the only way she knew how. She lashed back.

“I leave when I am good and ready. And I want you.” She tried taking Carolyn into her arms yet again.

“Simon… Simon might hear you. Please Raisa. Go…please.”

“I want to see you later today then,” Raisa demanded still hanging on to Carolyn tightly.

Carolyn pulled away and took a few steps away from her. “This was a mistake. A big mistake; I was frightened and I….”

“And you didn’t know what you were doing?” Finished Raisa for her sarcastically.

Carolyn stared at her. “Yes.”

“Which time? Which time were you not sure it wasn’t what you wanted. The second or the fourth time we fucked?” Raisa said in a voice filled with venom.

Carolyn closed her eyes and opened them again. Raisa rushed her and pinned her against the closest wall. Carolyn was shocked for a moment before she gasped when she felt Raisa’s hand between her legs. Their faces were so close that she could feel Raisa’s breath on her mouth as she spoke.

“You are still wet from having fucked with me. You can still feel my fingers inside you. I know that. I see it in your eyes. Or is it my mouth that you remember Cara?” She finished saying in a soft accusation. “Your body is getting wet again. Can you feel it Cara?” Raisa asked as her fingers began to slowly caress the softness between Carolyn’s legs.

“Raisa please…. Please go. Simon...” Carolyn said in barely a whisper. “Please,” Carolyn begged as her eyes closed.

“Hide behind your son if you want to. But we both know that you enjoyed it. And remember Cara Mia, you fucked me back,” Raisa said as she roughly released her.

Carolyn stood leaning against the wall as Raisa started picking up her clothes and dressing. When she was done she faced Carolyn once more. She stared at Carolyn for a moment and then walked out.

~~~~~~~~~~

Raisa walked out of the bedroom and came face to face with Simon. He extended his hand to her and she as if in a trance took it.

“Hello, I’m Simon,” he said with a smile.

“Hello Simon, I’m…”

“You are Ms. Andieta, my Mommy told me.” He said sounding very proud of himself for having all this knowledge. “You work with my Dad and you came to make sure we were okay.”

Raisa could not help but smile. She usually found children bothersome; but she found herself reacting to the charming little boy with the bright smile and the innocent blue eyes. It was quite obvious that he was Carolyn’s child. He also had the sunlight in his hair like his mother had and the softness of her eyes.

“Are you going to have breakfast with us?” As he finished asking his question Carolyn was coming out of the bedroom.

“Well, I am hungry,” Raisa said turning back and giving Carolyn a smile, daring her to object.

“Simon darling, Ms. Andieta is a very busy person. Don’t impose on her,” Carolyn said hoping that Raisa would take the bate.

“But, Mommy, she’s hungry.”

“Yes, I’m hungry,” Raisa added with a devilish smile. The insinuation was not lost on Carolyn. She looked from Raisa to her son then back to Raisa.

“Then of course she must stay. Shall we order then?” Carolyn walked over to the telephone trying to put some distance between Raisa and herself.

All three had breakfasted together. Raisa almost totally ignored Carolyn. She engaged Simon in conversation and the boy was eating up all the attention. Raisa was really listening and Simon was quite animated. They laughed and giggled all throughout breakfast. Carolyn had a chance to see this woman in front of her from a whole new different viewpoint. Raisa had just slid into this very intimate part of her life and she couldn’t understand how it had all suddenly come about.

The world was spinning so fast she hadn’t been able to catch her breath yet. And as she was daydreaming her eyes became fixed on Raisa’s hands.

A soft moan escaped Carolyn’s lips without her ever realizing it. Her mind was filled with visions of what those hands had done. Those hands had caressed, teased and made her body soar over and over again. The same feeling of dizziness that she had experienced in Raisa’s office was spreading through her body again and again the world began to spin.

She felt Raisa’s hands on hers before she actually saw them. And when she looked up to meet those eyes she remembered how they changed when they were filled with passion. Raisa’s voice broke through the haze.

“Are you dizzy Cara?” Raisa now kneeled next to her.

“Mommy, are you okay?”

Carolyn swallowed, broke eye contact with Raisa and directed her comments to Simon as she tried to catch her breath. “Yes, darling, I’m fine, just a little tired.” She suddenly realized what she had said and looked at Raisa. They had hardly slept.

“You must lie down and get some rest,” Raisa said softly.

“No!” Carolyn said much too quickly and pulled her hand away from Raisa’s.

Raisa smiled and stood up. “Of course you must. Go lie down and I will have my car outside pick up your maid. While you are resting I will keep Simon entertained until she arrives.”

“No, you have done enough,” Carolyn replied.

“Not enough Cara, I wish I could do more,” Raisa said with double meaning and sealed it with a smile filled with a promise. “Is this plan all right with you Simon?” Raisa looked for an alley. She did not have to wait long.

“Mommy, come on. I will tuck you in. You look really tired.” Simon took his mother's hand and started walking her towards the bedroom.

“Simon, Ms. Andieta has been very kind but she is a very busy woman. We can look after ourselves; we mustn’t impose.” Carolyn tried desperately to get control of the situation.

“Nonsense Carolyn, I am doing this because I want to. Now go to bed. My driver shall bring back your maid to take care of things. I have some things to take care of in my office and then tonight I shall come back and take you both home.” Raisa finished saying then picked up the phone and started putting her plan into action.

Simon tugged at his mother’s sleeve and she allowed him to walk her to bed. What had she gotten herself into. Kept going over and over again in Carolyn’s mind.

Simon tucked her in and kissed her on the forehead before he walked out and closed the door behind him.

Carolyn kept going over things in her mind. How had this happened? How had she allowed it to happen? And now, how could she deal with Raisa Andieta now? Raisa had made it perfectly clear that she had been taken. How dare she assume that she could just take over things? thought Carolyn to herself. If Raisa Andieta thought that she somehow now had some right to force herself in her life she had another thing coming. I’ll be damned if I get within 20 feet of that woman ever again, was the last thought that Carolyn had before the weight of what she had lived through the last 24 hours took her to a sound sleep.

~~~~~~~~~~

Raisa had waited for Clara to come and take over the care of Simon. Before she left she checked in on Carolyn and found her in a deep sleep. She stood before the sleeping woman for a moment then walked out.

Raisa went home to shower and change. She called into her office and went over some things on the telephone as she was being driven to the office. There was a message from Matt Stenbeck “He had called to confirm his appointment. He would be there by the time that she arrived”

Raisa leaned back into the leather of her seat. She would be meeting with the husband of the woman she had spent the night with. And although it was not the first time that she had slept with one of her executives wife this time it bothered her. It was not that she felt remorse or shame of having taken another mans wife. And it wasn’t that she had any regrets; on the contrary. She wanted Carolyn now more than ever. What began to bother her was the thought that Carolyn was his wife. He had touched her; he would touch her again and at that thought Raisa shook her head.

“What the hell is wrong with me?” She asked out loud.

“Ms. Andieta?” The driver asked.

“Just drive!” She yelled and stared out the limousine window without saying a word for the remainder of the drive.

~~~~~~~~~~

Raisa walked into the Copeco Oil Headquarters Building with all her energy. She was on top. That was all that had ever mattered. She was in control and everyone knew it as they stepped aside as soon as they saw her coming. As she approached her office she immediately saw Matt Stenbeck.

When he saw her approaching he stood up to greet her.

“Ms. Andieta,” he acknowledged and she nodded.

“Come with me,” was all she said and he followed her into her private office. She walked around her desk and sat down. “Sit down.”

Matt sat quickly. He had come straight to her office. He had been trying to call his house and had received no answer.

“Mr. Stenbeck, what happened out at my rig?” Raisa jumped right in.

“It seems that it was a deliberate explosion. We found remnants of a small device. We are still investigating.”

“Did you get rid of Curbelo?”

“I have not been able to find him. I did hear about his family.”

“Yes, most unfortunate. Have you notified the authorities?” Raisa wanted to keep it all sterile. She had learned that early on. Feeling was a weakness. Compassion was a flaw that had no place in business. Her father had taught her well. She was a daughter not the son he had wanted but he had been proud at how easy she learned. He had once said that she was more of a man than anyone he had ever known and that he was proud of her ability to run his company.

Raisa had always wanted his approval. Her brother Andreas was weak in her father’s eyes. All Andreas wanted to do was run the ranch. He was happy just tending the land. Martin Andieta had tried everything to get his son to toughen up as he put it, but Andreas had remained steadfast in his convictions.

And suddenly one day Martin Andieta noticed his daughter. He had been aware of her sharp intelligence and her desire to excel. Then quite suddenly he saw her desire to please him and please him she did. She became the best in everything. He taught her all that was important to him. He taught her how to shoot and ride a horse with out fear. He taught her the desire to conquer and to vanquish. He taught her how to control and manipulate people. He taught her to be the heir he wanted to keep his empire intact and growing.

Mostly, he taught her not to need. And before he died he had looked at his creation with pride. She was truly all and more he could have hoped for. She was self-sufficient. He had made her a fortress of strength. He had taught her the ability to be alone.

This is the woman that was facing Matt Stenbech. She wanted the facts and none of the details that she found unnecessary. Matt was no lightweight, but even he found her disinterest in the loss of human casualties surprising.

“I have not been able to get in touch with the police--“ he was interrupted.

“Good, we will take over. This business is out of your hands now. Give Estes all the details of your finds and get back out to the rig. I want security tight Mr. Stenbeck. I don’t want the flow to slow down anymore than it has already.” She continued to say without the blink of an eye. “Have you made arrangements to replace the personal you lost?” When she received no answer she looked up from the papers she was looking at.

“Ah..no, we will need a few days to bring them in from other rigs. It will slow us down a bit but it will be worth the security measure rather than just bringing in unscreened personnel,” Matt finished saying and watched as she sat back now staring at him.

“Very good,” was all she said acknowledging his foresight. “I want you back out there today,” she said not giving him any other option.

“I will be going back in a few hours. I have had no word of my wife and son. I want to make sure that they are all right before I go back. I have everything bottled up at the rig.”

“Your family is fine. They are now at the Caracas Hilton. It seems that they were caught out at the Autopista when the flooding took place. I had breakfast with them this morning.” She jumped right in.

“That answers why I couldn’t get in touch with them.” He smiled his thanks. “Carolyn tends to over react sometimes I wanted to make sure that all was well.”

Raisa felt herself swallow down her disgust as she faced the man in front of her with dispassionate disinterest.

“She had a right to be frightened Mr. Stenbeck, she saw the water rising with her son in the car as others were submerged and drowned,” Raisa said condescendingly.

“Of course she did. Of course she did. I want to thank you Ms. Andieta for all the trouble that you’ve taken with my family.” He tried to make amends for his apparent lack of sensitivity.

“No trouble Mr. Stenbeck, I found your son quite charming. Your wife and son are fine. I expect you out on the rig immediately.” She left him no other options.

“I figured I would be needed back. I have arranged for transportation back this evening. I will be picked up at home. So if there is nothing else you wish to know. I will give Mr. Estes all the details and updates and go to the Hotel and take my wife and son home.” Matt rose and Raisa nodded her dismissal. There was nothing else she could say.

She sat and looked at the door he shut as he left her office. His wife… his wife…his wife... How many times had he said that? She stood up and walked up to the glass wall that put the city of Caracas at her feet. His wife.

~~~~~~~~~~

When Carolyn heard the buzzing from the door of the suite she looked up in dread and anticipation. Raisa had said she would be taking them home. She chastised herself and looked in the direction of the door as Clara went to answer it.

Carolyn had taken care when she dressed and lightly put some make up on. She had brushed her hair and now she looked more herself. She had had enough rest so that she could handle Raisa Andieta.

When the door opened she took a deep breath. Matt waltz in to her surprise and Simon ran into his father’s arms.

~~~~~~~~~~

“Is Ms Andieta available?” A police sergeant asked Gloria Bertran, Raisa’s private secretary.

“Do you have an appointment?”

“She is expecting me… my name is Sargento Ramiro Fonseca.”

Gloria looked at him suspiciously and picked up Raisa’s private line.

“Ms Andieta. I have a Sargento Fonseca that says…”

“Send him in,” and she was disconnected.

“Sargento, if you will please go through that door.”

The Sergeant nodded and disappeared into Raisa’s private office.

~~~~~~~~~~

Raisa did not speak to Carolyn that night. She did not communicate with her either. But from that day on she knew where she was every moment of the day.

As the city started settling after the disastrous land slides and the finding of some of the missing the disturbance began again. There were demonstrations and riots rising all over the city. The populace was unhappy with how the government had handled the emergencies. There had been very little in terms of relief and the death count was still growing due to the unsanitary conditions now created by stagnant water.

Disease ran through the barrios and left death and more despair in its path. The University students began their protest marches and the army was called in to put down the civil unrest. The military began to be more visible. And the arrests and interrogations of known activist began to take its toll. The city of Caracas was becoming a powder keg that was going to explode at any moment.

Elected officials began to fear the motor cycles since they seemed to be a very viable way of being shot and escaping quickly. Security was tightened. The anger and frustration became palatable.

~~~~~~~~~~

“Raisa, I cannot give you any more security!”

“Carlos, I have paid for things like this not to happen!”

“Raisa, calm down, you know that I count on your support and friendship. I promise you that this will not be left without justice being exacted.”

“Mr. President, I am loosing 20,000 barrels of oil on a daily basis. Don’t tell me you are doing your best!”

“Raisa, I will give you military protection.”

“I don’t want military protection. My rigs are mine. I don’t want soldiers near my rigs. Don’t play this game with me because I will hit you with everything I have in my power,” she threatened.

“No, my friend. That was a sincere offer of assistance.” Presidente Carlos Arturo Padron reassured in his most diplomatic demeanor.

“I’m sure it is Mr. President. Thank you, but no. I don’t require military intervention.”

“Very well then. I shall stay in touch and count on your friendship,” he waited for her assurance.

“Of course, Mr. President. You have my friendship,” and on that not she hung up the phone. That son of a bitch. I am going to enjoy burying him, she thought to herself. His days are numbered.

~~~~~~~~~~

Demonstrations started erupting at the least expected times. Civil unrest was becoming palatable even in the highest level. Copeco was hosting a charity event for the Bolivar Museum. All Copeco executives were expected to attend.

Raisa who normally hated these occasions was expectant and nervous. She had in some ways been more focused then ever and more in control. She had managed to keep herself on a goal. The world around her was going to change and she was adamant about being one of the catalysts. She was the queen and her entourage buzzed around her. She ruled over them all with a sense of confidence until she saw from the corner of her eye as Matt and Carolyn Stenbeck entered the ballroom.

Matt had his arm around his wife’s waist possessively. That was the first moment that the control began to chip away on Raisa’s armor. She followed their entrance as they went from person to person with their hellos.

Raisa took in every part of Carolyn’s body and the heat she thought she had control of within her became a roaring fire once more. Almost on cue Carolyn looked in her direction as if sensing the primal call and their eyes fused. Carolyn stared back with the same hunger.

Almost as if willing her Carolyn separated herself from Matt and walked towards her. Raisa never looked away. And quite suddenly Carolyn stood before her.

“I need to talk to you,” Carolyn said softly.

“Yes” was all that would come out of Raisa’s lips. “Come with me,” and Carolyn followed her.

They walked through a door and into an office. Raisa was unable to move as Carolyn walked slowly up to her. “What mischief have you been up to lately, hummm?” Carolyn said as a finger traced Raisa’s jaw slowly.

Raisa began to realize that she was loosing control and was about to speak when Carolyn put her finger on her lips. The touch became an anesthetic. Raisa’s breathing became audible. Her head fell backwards as her body leaned back onto the desk. Carolyn’s mouth found her neck and her hands began to explore Raisa’s body.

“Carolyn, Oh God Cara mia, touch me…”

~~~~~~~~~~

Their lovemaking was rushed with need. There hunger was something that needed quenching quickly; both women touched, bit, kissed, caressed and received pleasure.

They had ended up on a couch completely naked. Carolyn lay on her back and Raisa on her side with her face resting on Carolyn’s breasts. Her hand possessively holding Carolyn’s thigh. Carolyn suddenly began to stroke Raisa’s hair and the other woman kissed the breast she laid on and rested her face again on its softness.

Both women had been careful not to look directly at each other after their bodies had been sated. They were fused together by the most delicate of string and both just wanted to enjoy what was left of the moment and the pleasure without having to face what they had done.

Raisa’s head looked up quickly as she heard the jiggling of the doorknob and made out what was being said on the other side. She rose quickly; looking down on Carolyn for a mere instant. Carolyn looked in horror at the door. Raisa looked around quickly and grabbed one of the dresses that lay closest to her on the floor and put it over Carolyn before she was able to fully turn the door burst open.

“Que esta pasando aqui?" A very irate gentleman followed by a bus boy began to say before he went mute as soon as he took in the scene in front of him.

Carolyn turned her face away as she tried to cover her body. Raisa stood to her full height and faced the man without even a blink of nervousness.

“Tu! Eres el gerente!” Are you the manager, she demanded. The man nodded unable to stop his staring. “Cierra esa puerta y controla tu perro… te conpensare con mas dinero que has visto en toda tu vida.” The gentlemen nodded his agreement and complied with her request to control his dog and she called it. He told the bus boy to wait outside and not say a word She had offered him more money than he would ever see in his lifetime. The manager recognized the authority in her bearing. Instantly, he knew she was not a woman to cross.

Raisa motioned him to turn around. He complied. She quickly knelled down next to Carolyn. “It’s all right. It’s going to be all right.” Her voice was soft and gentle. “No one saw anything here; I promise you that.” Raisa said softly trying to reassure her. Carolyn looked at her with fear filled eyes. Raisa was in control she did not flinch.

Carolyn stared as Raisa walked over to the man and spoke to him. She had not bothered to put one stitch of clothing on. She defied all sense of reason. She challenged anyone to defy her with her bravado. Carolyn saw the man nod and walk out the door without looking back.

Carolyn rose and began to dress as quickly as possible. Raisa just stood and stared at her without saying a word. When Carolyn was finished she finally looked up and met Raisa’s stare.

“What now?” Raisa asked looking defiantly at her.

Carolyn looked away and found no point reference. Raisa waited until her own impatience showed itself. Suddenly there was an ocean between them.

“Did I take advantage of the situation this time Cara?” Raisa asked sarcastically.

“You are a pig!” Carolyn spat as she started walking towards the door. Raisa reached for her and pulled her towards her.

“Was this a mistake too?” Raisa demanded not releasing her.

“An experiment.” Carolyn’s comment hit Raisa harder than if her face had been slapped.

Raisa quickly released her. Both women stood challenging one another.

“I see… well…now that we have established the parameters,” Raisa said as her eyes became like dark chips of anger.

“What are you talking about? This will not happen again,” Carolyn said with superiority.

“Won’t it?” Raisa gave her a malevolent smile.

“No…it won’t,” Carolyn assured her.

“How much?”

Carolyn stared suddenly understanding what the insinuation was.

“You are disgusting. I am not a prostitute!”

“We have established the parameters Cara Mia…. We are merely discussing terms,” Raisa said to her quite seriously. Raisa reached out to take Carolyn’s breast.

“Arghhh…” with that Carolyn went at her. Raisa took both her hands and in the struggle they both fell onto the floor. They rolled like two cats fighting for dominance.

“Get off me!” Carolyn demanded furiously as Raisa pinned her.

“No money then?” Raisa mocked her. Carolyn struggled beneath her. “Oh…now I really understand… you do it just because you like it.” Raisa’s tone was even more mocking. Raisa’s mouth covered her savagely and her hand went between Carolyn’s legs.

When Raisa released one hand to touch the woman beneath her she was struck across the face hard. Raisa struck her back. And again pinned her down and kissed her until they could both taste blood. Raisa pulled away and her eyes looked into a mirror of her own emotions in Carolyn’s eyes. She needed to touch her, kiss her, taste her and be one with her again. They stared at one another as their bodies started the primal dance.

“I’m sorry,” Raisa said in barely a whisper as she searched Carolyn’s eyes closed as she offered her neck and her hunger. Raisa kissed the delicate neck offered to her.

A moan escaped Carolyn’s mouth as her hand now pulled Raisa closer to her. Raisa’s mouth traveled to capture the lips that beckoned. As both mouths met Carolyn opened hers. Carolyn needed the connection too. The kiss that followed was softer and the hands that fought one another pulled and tugged. And once again they gave into the passion that always rose within them. Their bodies rubbed against one another and pleasure once again was given and taken.

After the panting and the breathing began to slow they both started dressing. Neither said a word and neither looked at the other. Neither spoke as they checked their appearance on the mirror in the side bathroom and then walked out. It was as if they both chosen not to acknowledge what had just transpired between them. Both women had lost and won and for now that was enough.

As they both appeared in the ballroom again Carolyn gave Raisa a side-glance as she spotted and walked towards Matt. Raisa now did not have to hide her eyes and watched as Carolyn walked back to her husband. She watched as he leaned down and said something in her ear. Raisa felt her face flush with heat her eyes closed as memories of how Carolyn had felt beneath her threatened her sanity. She turned and walked away as far from Carolyn as possible; she couldn’t stand by and watch Matt touching what was in her mind hers.

The rest of the evening their eyes sought each other. At one point Raisa stared not caring who noticed. Matt kept rubbing Carolyn’s back. The touch being symbolic that she was his. Raisa began to breathe harder as she began to feel her rage building. She chastised herself for getting so out of control with a woman who was not hers and hers alone. This was something she was not used to. She would stop this situation with Carolyn Stenbeck; she had other things to think about. In her mind this affair was over. She then turned around and walked out the party without once looking back.

Carolyn saw as Raisa left and she also told herself it was all over.

~~~~~~~~~~

The death count from the rains was devastating. Civil unrest could be felt in the air. There was talk of a workers strike and the army was now in a full 24-hour alert status. Graffiti, which was always present, began to take a political tinge. Flyers started to appear at Universities and fly by night newspapers were being spread to the populace.

President Padron was escalating security around, La Casa Rosada, the Official Presidential Residence. There was an obvious military presence everywhere. Terror escalated and the number of victims began to rise.

~~~~~~~~~~

“Matt, I want to leave Caracas!”

“Carolyn you are over reacting as usual!”

“Am I Matt? Look around you. I want to take Simon back home for awhile.”

“No! He is my son too, Carolyn. You are not taking him anywhere.” Matt began to pace.

Carolyn knew enough that this was not the way to approach Matt. With the laws of the country being what they were she needed Matt’s permission to be able to take Simon out of the country. She had to stay focused. She had to do whatever she had to. For the first time since she had moved to Venezuela she was truly afraid.

When she drove to the market she could see the parking lot secured by the army. There was an over abundance of a police presence that everyone knew was yet another corrupt organization. Sides were clearly being established.

~~~~~~~~~~

The protests at the universities began suddenly and in great numbers. The students took to the streets. The army rolled. Chaos followed, electricity was interrupted and the city of lights became a city of violence. El Carolazo they called it. In all the barrios people opened their windows and started banging posts and pans loudly. The roar was deafening. The populace was not happy and like a sleeping giant it had begun to roar. The army moved in. Some demonstrators were taken in for questioning. The air became heavy; it was all a matter of time before civil war would erupt.

~~~~~~~~~~

“Matt please… let me take Simon to the states for awhile,” she pleaded.

“No!”

“Matt, you won’t even be here. You are going to be out in the oilrigs and if anything happens we will be cut off from each other for who knows how long. Let me take him to visit my parents for just awhile. He is out of school now in any case. Please Matt.” She hoped that he would see the logic of her argument.

“Carolyn, we live in a very secure area…”

“Secure? Nothing is secure Matt. There are soldiers with machine guns in the supermarket parking lots and on the street. If anything brakes out they are not going to care where we live…. No one will be safe… and you won’t be here!” Carolyn said hysterically.

“Carolyn…” he started to say when Clara came into the room.

“Mr. Stenbeck, Ms. Andieta in on the phone and wishes to speak to you. Shall I tell her you are at home?”

“Of course I am home for Ms. Andieta. I’ll take the call in here” Matt walked over to the small table picked up the receiver. “Hello Ms Andieta.”

Carolyn’s arms went around her body protectively. She had managed to stop thinking of Raisa. And now when she had thought that she had gotten her out of her system she would just enter her mind again. Carolyn turned her back to Matt. She had to think on how to get Simon out of Venezuela. She kept telling herself they were all blind. The unrest could be felt on the street. No matter how hard Padron would try to control the students, they still protested and sooner or later bolder ones would pull the first trigger. She had to get her son out of this violent land. She would do it whether Matt liked it or not. She would find a way.

She was deep in thought so when two arms pulled her back into an embrace she jumped in fear. She turned quickly and was now staring at an angered face.

“What has gotten into you?” Matt tried grabbing her again. “I just wanted to hold you.”

“Don’t,” Carolyn said as she put some distance between them.

“How long is this going to go on Carolyn? You are my wife; I have tried to be patient with you,” he said as he started to approach her.

“I don’t feel well Matt,” she said softly averting his eyes.

“You haven’t felt well in a long time Carolyn. If you think that I am going become a monk, you are very much mistaken. You better be feeling better by tonight!” He ranted as he slammed the door on his way out.

Matt called her later from the office. Apparently some of the directors had been invited for a week to the Hacienda Virago deep in the interior of the country. Ms Andieta rarely invited people out to the hacienda and this was not an invitation that was to be turned down. As soon as Carolyn hung up the phone she closed her eyes and leaned her head against the wall. They were both coming in for the kill; Matt and Raisa were takers. She would be damned if she were to become the meat to feed them.

She hated this land. She understood it less and less each day. The violence somehow permeated everything with its raw sensuality. Everything was too exposed. She was too exposed.

She had not slept with Matt since that first time she had been with Raisa. The thought of hands, any hands, touching her made her stomach turn after that first time with Raisa. She had not been able to stand even the thought of being touched. Until it became all she thought about. She would wake up in the middle of the night drenched in sweat as she dreamt of hands touching her body and just at the moment when she would surrender the face that would fill her dreams was that of Raisa Andieta. It got to the point where she avoided being in the same building with her.

And then of course it happened. That night at the Copeco Ball she had told herself over and over again that she could handle it. She had looked around and had actually managed to act the way that Matt had always wanted her to. In other words act the part. She was talking to Consuelo Betancourt one of the very few female executives at Copeco when quite suddenly she heard a voice call to her look at me Her eyes almost knew instinctively and she looked straight into the eyes of Raisa Andieta.

Her body heard the call and she was unable to stop herself. She walked up to Raisa; nothing else mattered but the fact that her blood was rumbling through her veins and the pounding in her ears was threatening to deafen her. She saw her hand reach out for Raisa and was surprised when the words I need to talk to you came out of her mouth. Raisa had simply said, Yes, come with me and she followed.

Both knew what the other one wanted. For the first time in her life Carolyn had acted out of pure instinct. Now it seemed to would pay for that mistake for the rest of her life.

~~~~~~~~~~

“Andreas, I want you there. Tell Nonna that I will be arriving in a day or two.” Raisa’s voice was melodic as she spoke to her brother. “I know that things are questionable right now but our position is solid. Don’t worry about tha.t”

She are being interrupted by a knock on the door and the knock was followed by Gloria her secretary.

“Andreas, wait a moment will you?” Raisa then covered the phone and addressed Gloria. “Why are you interrupting me Gloria?”

“Ms. Andieta it’s Carolyn Stenbeck on line two. I thought that…. I can tell her you will call her back.” Gloria was unsure and afraid of her boss’s temper. She remembered how Raisa had despaired over this woman the last time and she also knew that she was still employed because she knew the meaning of discretion.

“No, no… I’ll take the call thank you Gloria” Raisa removed her hand from the telephone. “Andreas, I will have to call you back later. Asta pronto.” She then pressed the button of the number two line before taking a deep breath.

“Carolyn…” her voice had come out huskier than she had intended. She only heard silence but she knew that Carolyn was listening.

“Raisa…. I am going to ask you for something and I want you to say yes.”

Raisa laughed out loud, taken off guard. This she had not expected.

“What do you want?” Raisa asked still in good spirits.

“I want to leave Venezuela and I need your help to take my son with me.”

There was silence for a minute before Raisa spoke. “I gather Matt doesn’t see things your way.” It was a statement not a question.

“No, he does not.” Raisa could hear the slight twinge of stress in her voice. This call had cost her dearly to make.

“Are you leaving him?” She was brutally direct.

“No, I am taking Simon home. I’m afraid for his safety here.”

“Liar.”

“Is that your answer?”

“No, it’s not.”

Again the silence stood between them.

“I will do anything,” Carolyn said suddenly.

“Cara, I haven’t asked for anything,” she answered sarcastically.

“Are you going to help me or not?” Carolyn demanded.

“I have invited a few families to the country…” Raisa spoke as if she had not heard the question until she was quickly interrupted in mid sentence.

“Raisa, I can’t wait that long,” Carolyn said sharply.

“It’s only a few days Carolyn,” Raisa bit back.

“I know you can do this if you want…it has to be right away.” The stress was beginning to show in Carolyn’s voice again.

“Alright, when you come to the Hacienda in two days I will…”

“I want to go today, now!” Raisa could now hear the touch of hysteria in Carolyn’s voice now.

“What’s wrong Carolyn? What’s going on?” Raisa demanded. The line went dead. Carolyn had hung up. She tried calling her back several times but the phone was not being picked up. She called down for her car to be brought around and she left the office.

~~~~~~~~~~

Clara ran to the door as quickly as she could. The knocking was persistent. She opened the door and was pushed aside.

“Where is Mrs. Stenbeck?” Raisa demanded.

Clara was about to speak when she saw two men enter the house dressed in dark suits and the question she was about to ask died in her throat.

“Where is she?” Raisa demanded.

Clara was terrified and pointed to the staircase.

Raisa looked at the two men as if a message was given and understood. She then turned and went up the flight of stairs. She opened door upon door.

Until she was faced with Carolyn. There were two suitcases on the bed and clothes thrown everywhere. Something had happened.

“Why the rush?” Raisa tried to sound unconcerned.

“How did you get in….” The question died in her mouth. “Like everything else you just ram in don’t you?”

“I’ve had no complaints Cara,” Raisa answered with a smile.

“Just get out! I don’t need your help. I will pay off whomever. After all, everything is for sale isn’t?” Carolyn finished saying in frustration and began to throw clothes in the suitcases again.

Raisa was about to give her smart assed remark when she noticed Carolyn’s eyes were about to overflow with tears. She took a few steps away and looked around the room. When she spoke again her voice held no sarcasm. “Why the rush?”

“This is not new. I have wanted to leave for a long time.” Carolyn answered as she continued to pack.

“Why right now? I told you in two days…”

“I can’t wait two days!” Carolyn faced her again.

“I swear you Americans are insane. I don’t know why I bother with Americanas like you!” Raisa said in disdain.

At that statement she barely had enough time to move before Carolyn had thrown something at her.

“You almost hit my face, you bitch!”

Again Carolyn grabbed another shoe and was about to throw it before Raisa tackled her to the bed.

A loud roar was heard in the distance. At the sound Carolyn began to whimper. Raisa just looked down at the woman beneath her in surprise. The thunder was heard even closer this time and Carolyn hid her face in Raisa’s embrace.

“It’s all right Cara,” Raisa began to say softly and her mouth placed light kisses on her forehead. Raisa’ mouth began its search.

“Get off me!” Demanded Carolyn suddenly very erratically.

“Calm down.”

“This is his bed. Get off me!”

Raisa got up and Carolyn got off as if the sheets had burned her. Raisa stared. All of a sudden reality hit hard. This was Carolyn’s bed. She stared at it unable to look away.

Both Raisa and Carolyn heard as the winds began to pick up and the rain started coming down hard.

The next crash of thunder hid the primal scream that came out of Raisa as she started pulling everything off the bed. The electricity went out and Carolyn stared unable to stop her or aid her. Raisa had thrown everything on the floor and torn at the sheets until the bed lay bare. She was breathing hard like it had not been enough. She then turned her eyes towards Carolyn.

Her Carolyn. His wife. His bed. She screamed like an animal does when in pain. She started tearing at whatever she could grab. Her pain became anger. And to Raisa Andieta anger always equaled violence.

“Does he touch you better than me?” Raisa asked in what seemed barely a whisper. “Is the pleasure with him what you want!” She screamed as she kept the distance that separated her from Carolyn. Carolyn started to break the status quo.

Carolyn’s hand went out to her slowly. When her hand was about to reach Raisa’s face it was slapped away. Suddenly she pushed Carolyn against the wall.

“How did he touch you Cara? Tell me! Tell me!” Raisa was screaming now. ‘I can do anything better than him! Tell me! How did he touch you!” Raisa was totally out of control now.

“I want you,” Carolyn said between tears.

“Arrgghhh….” Raisa hit the wall behind her with a cry of anger and despair.

Carolyn tried kissing her but she turned her face away but still not releasing her hold. Carolyn buried her face in Raisa neck. “I haven’t been with him since the first time I was with you.” Carolyn heard a moan of shear pain as Raisa began to sob and she then held her tighter to her.

~~~~~~~~~~

Carolyn had held on. Raisa at first had tried pushing herself away. When Carolyn held onto her even tighter she seemed to just surrender and then her arms went around Carolyn.

Raisa’s rage and sobs continued as Carolyn held her tightly and cried as well. An hour, a lifetime. They had slid down the wall and as the sobs and the anger subsided all that could be heard was the storm still raging both inside and outside the bedroom.

Carolyn still held Raisa to her with her back against the wall as they both lay on the floor. Raisa was half lying on her, her face lay on Carolyn’s chest. Carolyn began to softly caress her hair and Raisa’s eyes closed as her mouth turned up to meet the lips she knew were waiting.

The kiss was soft and tender. And when the mouths parted they remained close enough so that their breaths were but a whisper away in the darkness of the room.

“Come with me,” Raisa begged.

“Yes.”

Suddenly Raisa got up and offered Carolyn her hand. Carolyn saw her clearly as lightning lit the room and the lights came back on. She saw the hand extended to her and took it.

Silently, they both exited the room and walked down the hallway till Carolyn suddenly stopped.

“Simon…. I can’t leave him.”

“Where is he?” Raisa asked.

“At a friend’s house.”

“We will pick him up, come.” Raisa took Carolyn’s hand and led her down the staircase.

When they reached the foyer where the maid and her two men waited, she stopped for only a moment.

“Rodolfo, take Mrs. Stenbeck into the car and wait for me.”

Carolyn was about to say something and seemed to change her mind. Raisa was in control; she had surrendered it for now and simply just followed instructions. She felt so tired.

“Tell Mr. Stenbeck that Mrs. Stenbeck and his son are with me at my ranch. I am Raisa Andieta, do you understand?”

“Yes, Ms Andieta,” answered the maid quickly. She knew better than to question people like Ms Andieta; nothing good ever came of it.

“Good,” Raisa Andieta said and left followed by her other associate.

~~~~~~~~~~

As soon as she entered the limousine she entered a closed dome. A partition separated them from the bodyguards. When the door was closed she took Carolyn into her arms possessively.

“Where is your son?”

They gave the driver the address and the car pulled out to retrieve its other passenger.

~~~~~~~~~~

The trip to the hacienda was in some ways a complete blur. Carolyn was emotionally drained. She remembered just giving all decisions over to Raisa. They had picked up Simon and Raisa was the one to talk to him and keep him occupied while she seemed to be in a dormant state.

Raisa had made arrangement from her car phone. They were taken then to a small airfield and got into a private plane.

As they were all settled one of the attendants was talking to Simon about what he would like to eat. Raisa reached out and covered Carolyn’s hand briefly then picked up the ringing telephone again.

It suddenly occurred to Carolyn that she had been running away from one prison to another. Again, a prison of her own choosing. She had not stopped to think. And this time Simon would be affected. She had been so upset with her Matt’s threats, the growing, and visible military presence in the country that she had just lost perspective she told herself. She had fallen right into Raisa’s arms again. How had this happened?

All her life, Carolyn had thought things through, she had always weighed the consequences of her actions. But, with Raisa Andieta it had all changed. Perhaps, it was this land, with its violence and machismo that she had been thrown off keel. All Carolyn knew was that she was confused and tired. And, of course, there was Raisa. What would she do with the choice of Raisa now? As Carolyn looked towards Simon it all seemed surreal somehow. She just closed her eyes and gave into the sleep she so sadly seemed to need.

~~~~~~~~~~

It would take a few hours to reach Hacienda Virago. She had never taken anyone home. That’s what Virago was to her, home. All she loved was there. Yes, she had invited people over but never into her bed there. No one had ever mattered that much to her. With Carolyn she had never thought; it just seemed the natural thing to do.

There, of course, would be Nona to account to and her brother. But, she would have her way. She was Raisa Andieta and she wanted Carolyn in her house, in her bed and yes, she had to admit, she wanted Carolyn in her life. All these things came to her within the space of a second, rushing in, flooding her mind as she sat back and watched Carolyn as she slept.

This was unfamiliar territory. Before, she knew how to proceed. She had always known what she wanted and how to get it. This was different somehow. Raisa closed her eyes as she remembered all the emotions that went through her back in the room that Carolyn had shared with her husband. She was filled with emotions foreign and new to her. She wanted to destroy and tear apart. Raisa had always prided herself on her control. It was the hardest lesson she had learned; the one taught best to her by her father. To win one must control. And yet, she had no control over her feelings or her actions when it came to this woman.

Raisa stared as Carolyn slept. She recalled past lovers, and remembered her enjoyment of such affairs. She had always been in control. Now, this woman had changed it all and she felt unsure and uncertain of every word and action. It also occurred to her that Nona knew nothing of her tastes, for the lack of a better term.

Nona had raised her. She had been more than a nanny; she was as close to a mother as Raisa had ever known. Her own mother had just left them and gone back to Italy. Nona had stayed and loved her and Andreas. Her approval would be important. Raisa admitted for the first time, perhaps in a long time, that she would dread a look of disapproval from the old woman. But, Carolyn was not a choice. Carolyn was something she had to have.

Andreas was no innocent. He knew that Raisa took as she wanted. He knew she took many and often. He had always just looked the other way and never said anything. She was his big sister and she had always protected him. Especially when their father had not been as understand of his choices. Raisa had always stood by him. He would support her in everything.

Raisa shook her head trying to keep the cobwebs from forming any further. She looked out the window and saw the greenery and the ocean of the country she so loved. Venezuela was her heart, wild and spoiled, yet innocent and uncertain; Like a child going from childhood into the uncertain steps of adulthood. If she looked deeper within herself she would have to admit that like Andreas, once upon a time she would have just loved never to leave Virago. But, unlike Andreas, she had let her heart be swayed by the desire to attain love from someone who perhaps did not deserve it.

She was tired of thinking. Simon had fallen asleep soon after Carolyn had. She found herself staring at Carolyn again. Soon, they would be at Virago she thought. How to proceed then?

~~~~~~~~~~

They arrived at the hacienda after dark. Two black Explores waited at the airstrip. They all got into the air-conditioned cabin and escaped the heat of the surrounding jungles. Carolyn did not utter a word. Simon half lay on her as he slept. In the darkness of the vehicle Carolyn felt Raisa’s hand hold her own. She simply laid her head on the shoulder of the woman next to her.

Raisa smiled into the darkness.

~~~~~~~~~~

All were asleep in the hacienda when they arrived. They were met by a servant and Nona, of course. Raisa entered the house with her arm around an emotionally exhausted Carolyn and Simon by the hand.

Nona instantly took in the scene. She gave Raisa a smile immediately.

“Raisa,” Nona said with such love in her voice.

“Nona.” With a simple word she said it all. “Did they prepare the rooms next to mine for them?”

“Si, mi amor, todo esta preparado como tu pediste.” It was all ready, as she had wished.

“Gracias Nona.” She smiled and guided both Carolyn and Simon to their rooms.

Nona watched as Raisa walked away with her arm protectively around the blonde woman and the little boy. This was a different Raisa she thought to herself. And she told herself that in time her little girl would come to her and tell her about it.

~~~~~~~~~~

All Carolyn remembered was Raisa helping her with her clothes and the smell of clean sheets and then soft arms that held her through the night.

~~~~~~~~~~

Raisa woke up with the light of day. She looked at the woman that lay half on top of her and leaned down and smelled her hair and as she did her arms tightened around the woman in her arms.

She had always woken alone whenever she was at Virago. Now that would change. She finally had all she wanted. She knew that as she knew that she had Carolyn now here in her arms. Nothing would take what belonged to her from her. Nothing and no one. She would be ready.

~~~~~~~~~~

Carolyn woke up alone. She missed something. She was sure that Raisa had held her during the night. It had all become such a blur. She sat up in bed and looked to see she lay naked under the sheets. Now she was sure Raisa had been there. She could still feel her arms around her body and the air was still filled with her perfume.

She noticed a pair of slacks and a blouse lying on the bed along with other essentials. She could hear Simon’s laughter coming from outside the window. She wrapped the sheet around herself and walked to look outside.

She could see Simon laughing. He sat in front of Raisa on a black powerful looking horse. Raisa was also laughing. No aloofness in her manner; just plain joy could be seen in her features. Carolyn just watched from the window and listened.

“That was great, can we do it again please?” Simon begged with excitement.

“All right. Are you ready?” She asked, as excited as he was.

“Yes, please, I’m ready.”

Carolyn stared as the black horse took off in a gallop. She became terrified. Suddenly, both horse and riders turned and headed back towards the house in a full gallop towards a fence. Carolyn’s breathing seized. The black horse flew over the fence with ease, but Carolyn felt her the room close in on her.

She then ran out of the room sheet and all.

Raisa and Simon were still laughing when she came face to face with them. Raisa smiled broadly as she took in Carolyn’s attire.

“Are you crazy!” Carolyn shouted. She was furious.

Raisa became serious and Simon stopped smiling.

“How dare you endanger my son that way!”

“Mommy…” Simon tried to say.

“Get down from there Simon! Get down from there this instant!”

Raisa helped the boy down the horse without so much as a word.

“But, Mommy, it wasn’t her fault. I asked her to jump,” Simon said trying to diffuse the situation.

“Simon, you are a little boy. You don’t know any better,” she said to him and then went back to Raisa who looked moodily at her in silence.

“How could you be so irresponsible!” Carolyn demanded. Raisa stared and said nothing. She then turned her horse and galloped away.

Carolyn just stared as she rode away. She stomped her foot down in frustration and started walking back to the house with Simon in tow.

“Mommy, don’t be mad at her, it was my fault,” the boy said pouting.

An elderly looking lady waiting at the door interrupted the procession.

“Buenos dias,” the woman said with a smile on her face.

“Oh, buenos dias.” Carolyn then realized that she had run out with only a sheet around herself.

“I’m sorry, I don’t speak Spanish very well.”

“I will try to speak English,” Nona said to her.

“Thank you,” Carolyn said with a smile.

“You go and get dressed and I will bring you up your breakfast,” Nona said with a smile trying to hide the amusement of the sheet.

Carolyn looked down and smiled too. “Thank you.”

~~~~~~~~~~

Simon was sitting on her bed as she spoke with him from the bathroom.

“You have to use better judgment Simon. You could have been killed!”

“Oh Mom…Raisa is a great rider. She won awards and everything for it.” The boy tried to assure.

“How do you know all that?”

“She told me. You should see all the things she can do on a horse,” he said excitedly.

“Well, that might be true, but she should never have taken you for a jump like that!”

“Oh Mom…”

They were interrupted by a knock on the door.

“Come in,” Carolyn said from the bathroom.

Carolyn stuck her head out and saw Nona with a tray. She immediately walked out and took it from her.

“Here, let me help you with that,” Carolyn said as she set the tray down.

“I am Nona, I am Raisa’s Nana.”

Carolyn knew that this person had been important to Raisa and possibly could be still. “Please, won’t you sit?”

Nona sat down with a smile.

“Mommy, can I go outside and play?”

“Yes, but Simon, no more adventures okay?”

“Okay, okay,” said the little boy with a disappointed look on his face.

Carolyn sat and smelled the fresh coffee. “Mmmm… that smells wonderful, thank you. Won’t you join me?”

“Yes, thank you.” Carolyn poured two cups.

“You are important to Raisa,” the old woman stated bluntly and she noticed how the pot shook for a brief moment in Carolyn’s hand as she poured the coffee.

“Am I?” She asked with a smile avoiding making eye contact.

“Yes, you are.”

Carolyn continued to pour as she smiled.

“You reprimanded her and she said nothing. No one does that to my little girl and gets away with it,” Nona said with a giggle as she took a sip of the coffee.

“I’m sorry, I was really frightened for Simon,” Carolyn tried to explain.

“Oh, don’t worry about it, my dear,” Nona said as she patted Carolyn in the hand. “My Raisa is used to getting her own way and sometimes she gets carried away. But, she is a good rider. Your boy was safe. However, she should have asked you. Not frightened you like that.”

“I have never met anyone like her.” Carolyn surprised herself by how honestly she spoke to this woman.

“Yes, my Raisa is unique.” Nona added.

Carolyn smiled at the doting woman. If you only knew, she thought to herself. This is the way it would always be if I were with Raisa. Never knowing what to expect.

“You are like my Raisa, always thinking too hard.”

“Yes, sometimes. But Raisa, she just seems to be able to fight the whole world and keep on going.”

“It may seem that way. But, she has a heart bigger than anyone I have ever known.”

Carolyn looked at her for a moment and smiled with a nod. She wasn’t sure if they were talking about the same woman. The Raisa she knew was no softy. The Raisa she knew was temperamental and moody. She was egotistical and aggressive and passionate to a fault. Yes, she knew all about Raisa’s passion. She suddenly felt embarrassed and blushed as she looked up to meet the old woman’s eyes.

“I know that she cares for you and your son very much,” Nona said trying to read the reactions on Carolyn’s face.

“How can you tell?” Carolyn asked softly looking down at her cup.

“Because, she brought you here,” Nona, said as she placed her hand over Carolyn’s.

Carolyn looked up, smiled shyly and looked down again.

“She has invited people to Virago many times but they have never stayed in her private part of the Hacienda. That is how I know.”

Carolyn got up quickly and set the cup down on the tray. She felt nervous and she felt fear seeping in.

“Raisa is hard to know. But, she is so much more than people see.”

“Yes, she is. She is a world all to herself.”

“Well Nona, have you told her all my secrets?” Raisa said half seriously, half teasing from the door.

Carolyn turned around and their eyes locked. Nona looked from one to the other. They are like… Nona thought. She was about to think they were like lovers facing each other. But, of course that was not possible.

“Ah, Cara Mia… come in and make up with your friend. I have things to do,” Nona waved her into the room.

“I think she is mad at me Nona,” Raisa said to the old woman with a smile but her eyes said something differently.

“She will forgive you. Just promise to behave,” the old woman said as she went out of the room after patting Raisa on the face lovingly.

Raisa stood in front of Carolyn. She looked magnificent with her dark wind blown hair. Her face was flushed from the ride, her blouse half opened; her white riding pants snug to her body and with high black riding boots she was the epitome of raw power and unbridled sensuality. Carolyn was suddenly filled with a hunger that shook her and she turned around and walked slowly to the window.

Raisa came up behind her until both barely touched. After a moment she spoke softly. “I’m sorry I frightened you.”

“You always frighten me,” Carolyn said just as softly. “Your whole world frightens me.”

Carolyn felt arms come from behind her and pull her close until she could feel Raisa’s body as if it were her second skin. She could hear Raisa’s breathing in her ear. And an ache began inside her.

“Ahhhh….” Moaned Carolyn as her head went back onto Raisa’s shoulder. She was suddenly and quickly turned around. Her mouth was taken with the passion she so feared and could not stay away from.

“Raisa, wait…” she said between the onslaughts.

“No, I need you now.” And with that all words were silenced.

Carolyn tasted the saltiness of the sweat that covered Raisa’s body and it only added to the desire growing within her.

Hours later when she woke she was alone in bed again and again only with the memory of the arms that had held her, the mouth that had teased and tasted her and the hands that had caressed and possessed her.

~~~~~~~~~~

Raisa walked towards where Nona was sitting. Somehow she knew she would end up here.

Nona sat, as if waiting for her. Raisa walked up to her and sat down quietly at her Nona’s feet. Suddenly, the proud dark head came down on the old woman’s lap. The old woman caressed the dark locks of hair as she done so many years ago.

“Cara Mia. You have been away so long,” Nona said softly.

Raisa closed her eyes. “Yes, Nona.”

“Tell me about your friend.” The old woman asked as she kept caressing the dark head of hair.

Raisa got up and took a few steps away.

The old woman waited silently.

With her back to the old woman she began to speak.

“I need her,” she said simply.

The old woman still waited. Raisa finally turned around and faced her. “I love her.” There, she had said it out loud. She locked eyes with the old woman defiantly.

“This is the one you have chosen?”

“Yes.”

“Good,” said the old woman simply.

Raisa’s strength seemed to have left her. And now she looked to the old woman like a frightened child. “You know about me?” She asked softly.

“Cara Mia. You are my little girl; I know all about you” she opened her arms as the now sobbing woman went into them. “Te quiero, Cara Mia. Te quiero.” She held Raisa closer to her as she caressed the dark head of hair and she comforted her child with the reassurance of her love.

~~~~~~~~~~

Late in the afternoon, almost as if by silent understanding, Carolyn walked outside and Raisa was suddenly besides her. She looked different somehow; both gave each other a shy smile and started walking side by side.

Carolyn looked around her and was amazed with the sheer beauty and an almost dreamy like stillness all around them. Peacocks strolled not too far from them and occasionally would open their feathers and parade them to attract their mates.

“What a beautiful bird,” Carolyn commented softly.

“Yes, did you know that the one with the beautiful feathers is the male?”

“Really, totally unlike humans, huh?”

“Less sure to attract because of its prickly demeanor perhaps, it needs the beautiful feathers,” Raisa said seriously staring at the magnificent birds.

Carolyn now looked at her. “I guess they are as blind as some of us then.”

Raisa looked at her now curiously. “What do you mean?”

“Looking for outer beauty,” Carolyn said simply and now she looked away at the birds.

Raisa looked puzzled. “We all look for outer beauty.”

“Is that what attracts?” Carolyn asked still looking at the birds as she started walking again. Raisa started walking next to her.

“Some…it attracts some,” Raisa answered uncomfortably.

“Is that how it is with you?” Carolyn stopped now and turned to face her.

Raisa stopped in front of her looking down at her hands as they interlocked nervously.

“Never mind,” said Carolyn sadly and started walking away.

“Wait!” Raisa said as she caught up with her.

“Is it always this warm this time of the year here?” Carolyn asked in faked politeness.

“You aren’t talking to me!” Raisa grabbed her arm and turned her around to face her.

“And who am I talking to?” Carolyn said in exasperation.

Raisa suddenly released her and took a few steps away. She would have normally just walk away and not bother, but with Carolyn it was different. It was obvious Raisa was upset as she turned with the wildness in her eyes again but unlike so many other times she had not run.

“Why must you always provoke me?” She asked in exasperation.

“I don’t want to fight,” Carolyn said and started walking back to the house.

“What do you want from me?” Raisa demanded in anger.

Carolyn yelled as she kept on walking. “Get a life, you egotistical bitch! And leave me alone!”

“I need you!” Raisa yelled out in pain.

Carolyn stopped and turned around slowly. She saw Raisa moving quickly towards her but stopped abruptly in front of her.

“What do you want me to say Carolyn, that I would want you even if you weren’t beautiful?” Raisa asked in agitation.

Carolyn looked down feeling uncomfortable in the situation she found herself in. “No…” She said softly as she looked down.

“I would want you if I were blind and had never seen you,” Raisa said softly. “I can’t breathe, eat or sleep without thinking of you.”

Carolyn looked up into the eyes that were now soft, filled with uncertainty and fear. “I don’t know how to do this.” Raisa’s words could hardly be heard.

Carolyn raised her hand and caressed the softness of the face in front of her. Her lips were close to Raisa’s, but for some reason unbeknown to her, still waiting. Then suddenly the words came.

“I love you Carolyn,” Raisa said barely beyond a whisper and Carolyn’s lips met hers tenderly.

Raisa’s arms went around her gently and held her close. When their mouths parted Raisa’s eyes avoided the others but her arms still held the woman in them. She was like a deer caught by a bright light, frozen, unable to flee.

“I love you too,” Carolyn said softly and Raisa’s head came up quickly searching the eyes in front of her.

She stared at Carolyn in disbelief. Suddenly, she pulled her into her arms so tightly that Carolyn could hardly breathe. “Te amo.” And this time her mouth was filled with the taste and promise of passion to come.

~~~~~~~~~~

For the next two days they took walks and rode in the mornings together. Raisa would take Simon down to the river to pick sweet fruits and Caroline would set up a picnic near by in the afternoons for lunch.

All that passed between them were warm looks that caressed and spoke of love. The words they shared were considerate and tender. They waltzed around one another with care with the uncertainty and excitement of their newfound love.

Carolyn was touched with the patience that Raisa showed Simon in everything. She was like another woman here. Nona had been right. Raisa was unique; every moment with her brought new and wonderful surprises. Here at Virago she was a different woman. Or perhaps it was because she seemed happy. That was the phrase that struck Carolyn as she saw Raisa and Simon running back towards her from the river. Raisa seemed happy.

“I won! I won!” Simon yelled, full of excitement.

Raisa came up behind him and started tickling him and they both rolled on the ground with abandonment and laughter.

“Come on you two before the ants steal our lunch.”

“Okay mom,” said Simon as he walked over to his mother.

Raisa lay on the ground looking towards the river as she leaned on an elbow. Carolyn got up and walked over to her; then sat down as her hand reached out to caress the dark hair of the woman who had laid siege to her heart.

“Andreas and I used to bathe here when we were children.”

“Who is Andreas?”

“My brother. He is away on a buying trip. He will be here in a few days. He is nothing like me don’t worry,” Raisa said with laughter.

“How is he then?”

“He is…he is not like me.” Raisa became serious and pensive. Carolyn could see the walls rising.

“Nona would say you are thinking too hard again,” Carolyn said and Raisa looked up at her with a smile and then looked back towards the river again.

“Andreas is quiet, there is a gentleness about him. Nona says that he is like my mother. But unlike her he loves this land.” She looked all around her. She was quiet for a little while then spoke sadly. “My mother used to love picnics.”

“And that makes you sad?” Carolyn asked carefully. This was the first time that they had really spoken of Raisa’s family.

“She brought Andreas and I here for a picnic to tell us she was leaving Papa and us. She went back to Italy soon after,” Raisa said bluntly.

“I’m sorry sweetheart,” Carolyn said lovingly as she caressed her lover’s hair. She could feel the pain and anguish that her lover must have felt when being given this news; Carolyn could still see it in those eyes. She had come to see in a matter of days that Raisa was not as unfeeling as people thought her to be. And faced with such painful things who would not shut out loving or needing another human being? It was obvious in every word that came from Raisa’s lips that to her love meant pain.

“No need, it was a long time ago,” Raisa said and got up suddenly.

Carolyn reached for her hand and pulled her back down to sit beside her. She held on to her hand as they sat. She could feel the emotions building up inside her.

Raisa looked into her eyes and then looked back out towards the river as she started speaking again. “She hated Venezuela and she ended up hating my father. We were his children. So, I guess by association she hated us.” She said nothing after that and Carolyn was shocked into silence by the pain and anger that came out of those words.

“How old were you?”

“I was 7 and Andreas was 4 when she left,” she answered as she played with a patch of grass in front of her.

“Did you ever see her again?”

“No.”

“And your father?”

“He died 5 years ago.”

The silence stretched between them. They both were now looking towards the river when Raisa felt Carolyn’s hand take hers again and hold it tightly as she said, “I love you Raisa Andieta.”

~~~~~~~~~~

They were both coming in from their ride when Raisa yelled and her horse took off in a gallop. Carolyn followed.

As they neared the house a man with dark hair came running down the front steps of the hacienda.

Raisa’s horse pulled to a stop and went up on its hind legs. Carolyn’s breath skipped a beat as she saw Raisa jump off the animal and run into the arms of the man waiting at the steps.

Carolyn slowed down and arrived to hear only some of what was being said. Suddenly she felt the spark of jealousy come alive.

“God, I’ve missed you. You are as beautiful as ever,” he said to her and she swung her around in his arms.

“I never stay away from you too long,” Raisa said as she ran her hand through the man’s hair.

Carolyn’s horse bucked, expressing her own emotions. Raisa turned around and a bright smile appeared on her face. She walked towards Carolyn with an extended hand to help her down her horse.

“Come Cara, there is someone I want you to meet.” Raisa pulled Carolyn with her not noticing the displeasure in her lover’s face.

“Andreas, this is Carolyn Stenbeck.”

Carolyn looked from Andreas to Raisa back to Andreas again. Her face now was filled with a big smile as she put her hand out.

“Welcome to Virago.” He looked to her, his eyes filled with curiosity and admiration.

“Thank you, it’s lovely here,” Carolyn replied honestly.

“I’m glad that you like Virago, Raisa and I grew up here. It’s far away from everything but it is best that way sometimes; it’s a different world here.”

“It’s a beautiful world,” Carolyn agreed.

Raisa smiled and thought to herself She has just won Andreas, how does she do that?

“I hope you will be able to stay with us a long time.”

Raisa suddenly looked at her brother and saw the appreciatory gleam in his eyes. No, no, no, Carolyn is mine, I’m going to clear this up right now.

“Well….” Carolyn was interrupted.

“WE do not have definite plans yet.” Raisa placed her hand possessively around Carolyn’s waist.

Carolyn looked at Raisa and smiled indulgently before she continued. “Yes, we do not have definite plans yet.”

Andreas received the message loud and clear. He could see that there was a lot he had to discuss with his sister. He recognized that she had been possessive and, if he didn’t know any better, jealous. Yes, they had a lot of talking to do.

Simon running up to them excitedly distracted them all.

“Mom! Mom! Dad is on the phone. He wants to talk to you.” The boy tried catching his breath and therefore missed Carolyn’s eyes as they filled with concern and Raisa’s anger began to show.

Andreas however missed nothing.

“Excuse me,” Carolyn said as she started walking away.

“Carolyn…” Raisa reached out to try and stop her.

Andreas intervened by holding his sister in place. “Raisa, why don’t you introduce this young man to me.”

Carolyn broke eye contact with Raisa and started walking towards the house. Raisa pulled her arms out of Andreas grasp and stomped away in another direction.

It seems that all is not that well, he thought to himself. Then Andreas directed his attention to the boy in front of him. “Hello,” he said extending his hand.

Simon took it and stared at him for a moment. “You are Raisa’s brother.”

“How did you know?”

“She showed me your photograph.”

“Ah…. Well, Simon have you seen the miniature horses yet?”

“What? NO!”

“Come on, let’s ask permission. If your mother says yes, I will take you to see them.”

~~~~~~~~~~

The conversation with Matt had turned into a shouting match. She was relieved that it had been over by the time Andreas and Simon came into the room. Carolyn had allowed her son to ride with Andreas to the south pasture to see the miniature horses. Carolyn knew that a confrontation with Raisa was inevitable and she figured the sooner the better.

She liked Andreas; she could see his gentleness as Raisa had said. Simon had taken to him right away. After seeing them off Carolyn went in search of Raisa.

~~~~~~~~~~

Carolyn searched for Raisa everywhere. Finally, she just went back to the house. She was going upstairs toward the bedroom she had been sharing with Raisa when she heard loud crashing noises.

When she opened the door she saw chairs upturned and glass chips all over the floor. She looked towards the vanity and instantly knew what had happened. The smell of perfume permeated the room.

At that moment Raisa walked out of the bathroom. Carolyn looked around in shock.

“Why?” Carolyn asked in disbelief and anger.

”Because I wanted to!” Raisa yelled back.

“Why?” Carolyn demanded.

“Because it’s mine. I can do with it as I please. If I want to smash it into a million pieces then I do it!” Raisa spat out at her.

“Will you do that to me some day?” Carolyn asked suddenly.

All anger left Raisa’s face. Suddenly she understood Carolyn’s question. And she rushed to her side.

“No,” she said softly trying to reassure her. “No, I would never hurt you.”

Carolyn stepped away from her and surveyed the room once more. “Violence seeps into everything in this country, even here,” Carolyn said to herself.

“You sound like my mother!” Raisa said in anger.

“Perhaps, that is what she ran from!” Carolyn regretted the words as soon as they had come out. Raisa bolted and ran out like an injured animal.

“Wait! Raisa wait!”

~~~~~~~~~~

Carolyn got to the verandah only to see Raisa gallop away. She would have to wait until she came back to talk to her. She kept telling herself she should never have said that to Raisa. She had trusted her with her pain and it had been used against her to hurt her. Carolyn had done the same thing that everyone else had done. She had hurt her.

“Oh Raisa, I’m so sorry.”

Carolyn walked back inside. Nona met her as she walked into the house.

“She will come back.”

“I hurt her,” Carolyn said sadly.

“She is wild inside. Very much like her father,” Nona said sadly. “Adele loved him but in the end…” Nona could not finish. Her head bent down in sadness.

“Nona, what happened with her mother? She told me some things… but I don’t think she herself understands what happened.”

Nona looked at her with doubt. “I can’t…”

“Please help me. I love Raisa. Whatever is chasing her is coming between us.”

“Come.” Nona started walking towards the verandah and sat down in a wicker chair and Carolyn sat in another opposite her.

“Adele, Raisa’s mother, married Martin, her father, when she was barely 19. I worked for her family in Italy then. Adele was beautiful and vibrant. She was very much like Raisa in some ways. But of course not quite,” Nona smiled indulgently.

“Martin, was handsome and charming. They fell passionately in love. Adele’s father objected to the marriage and they eloped. Adele got in touch with her family about two years later. They loved her, so some ties were repaired.”

Nona now took a deep breath before she started again. “She was lonely for her homeland and her people. That’s where I come in. I agreed to come and help her with Raisa; she was expecting another child then, Andreas. Right away, I noticed that things were not going well between them. Adele was short tempered and Martin was not indulging.”

Carolyn waited patiently.

“After Andreas was born, things just seemed to get worse as time went by. Martin showed favoritism to his son. He was the male child Martin had wanted and Adele fought with him constantly because he ignored Raisa. Still, there was this thing between them that kept the marriage going… until it all exploded one night.” Nona, became very sad and quite suddenly seemed to age in front of her.

“They fought, and I think that things just went too far. Martin had been drinking. Adele ran out of the house and he went after her. When she returned her clothes were torn and dirty, and, worse of all, she did not speak for days. When Martin came back in the morning he locked himself up in his study and drank for days. She told me she was leaving him. She said she had to leave or this land would kill her. She said she would make arrangements later for the children and me. She never did; Raisa never forgave her. I can still see my little girl… she stood in this verandah everyday for a month waiting. She never believed that her mother would really leave her, you see.”

Nona looked up at Carolyn now. She could see the questions and the horror on her face.

“I never heard from Adele again. Martin never spoke of her and refused to have anyone speak her name. He never allowed the children to go out of the country even when Adele’s parents requested to see them.”

“Oh Nona, how awful. Raisa was just a child.”

“I don’t think she ever forgave either Adele or Martin. But, at least in her mind Martin stayed. She became the son he wanted.”

“And Raisa, the little girl, just got lost along the way,” Carolyn said sadly.

“She is still there when she puts her head on my lap. When she is tender and out there in the land that she loves, then she is my little girl again. She was adventurous as a child. A little too wild but she was kind and tender. She adored her mother. When she finally accepted that Adele was not coming back for her a part of her just died inside, I think.”

“No wonder she is so angry,” Carolyn whispered out loud.

“She is fighting herself all the time. Sometimes, it is stronger than she is,” Nona said sadly. “You also hate this land don’t you, like Adele did?”

Carolyn looked at the old woman and nodded. “She has been so different here until today. I fear the violence Nona. I fear Raisa sometimes too,” Carolyn said lowering her head.

Nona put her hand over the younger woman’s.

“She is like that horse she loves to ride. His name is Furioso. Furioso is wild and head strong, hard to handle and won’t let anyone ride him, except for Raisa. That animal is a beast except with her. He loves her and she loves him. He would never throw her and she would never whip him. Do you understand Carolyn?”

“I think I understand, Nona. I just don’t know if I can live with it.”

“You have to look beyond what you see and see what you love.”

Carolyn looked at the old woman and did not understand somehow.

“Adele loved Martin. But, they stopped looking, and all that was left was fear and anger.”

Carolyn looked up as Raisa was riding up to the house. Carolyn got up and kissed Nona on the cheek.

“Thank you. I understand a little better now.”

“Go, cara mia. Go to her,” Nona said gently and walked back inside the house.

Carolyn waited as Raisa got off the horse and someone walked over to take Furioso from her. But before she handed the reins over she caressed the horse’s mane and spoke gently as she rubbed her face against the animal’s head.

Raisa walked up to the verandah and passed Carolyn without a word. Carolyn took a deep breath and followed her.

~~~~~~~~~~

Raisa walked into her bedroom and started taking clothes off as she walked into the bathroom. Carolyn came in and locked the door behind her. She could hear the shower going.

“Well, it’s now or never,” Carolyn murmured and started taking off her own clothes.

~~~~~~~~~~

Raisa had a storm of emotions all whirling around inside her. She was angry, hurt, and she felt caged and full of raging energy.

She didn’t hear the shower door open. When she felt arms come around her she turned in anger ready to strike. Instantly, Carolyn cringed; Raisa reached for her and pulled her to her.

Carolyn melted into the arms that held her. Her hands started stroking Raisa’s back and slowly she felt the woman in her arms start to relax. When Raisa put her head down on her shoulder Carolyn said the only thing she could and she knew it wouldn’t be enough to express her regret. “I’m sorry.”

Raisa’s arms tightened around her. “Please forgive me…I’m so very sorry,” Carolyn whispered into Raisa’s hair. Raisa nodded and Carolyn kept reassuring her with caresses and phrases of love.

~~~~~~~~~~

Raisa sat at the head of the dinner table with Carolyn on her right and Simon on her left. Andreas sat on the other end. Dinner had been pleasant and cordial.

“So when does the procession start tomorrow?” Andreas asked as he was eating his dessert.

Raisa looked up at Carolyn. Andreas was oblivious.

“This flan is really good. Nona really outdid herself,” Andreas said looking down at his dessert.

“What procession?” Asked Carolyn.

“I forgot about the invitations to the Copeco execs completely,” Raisa said as she placed her hand over Carolyn’s.

Andreas looked up and realized that there was going to be a problem. He just listened as the women continued to speak. Carolyn looked visibly upset. Simon looked up suddenly realizing his mother sounded odd.

“How could you forget it?” Carolyn said as she got up to leave the room. She turned to Andreas. “Please excuse me Andreas, I’m tired, it’s been a long day. Simon darling, finish you lovely dessert and come to my room when you are done.”

“Okay Mommy.”

Carolyn left the dinning room. Raisa sat looking into space visibly distraught to anyone who knew her.

“Raisa, is my father coming tomorrow?” Simon asked innocently.

Raisa turned towards the child and almost as if it suddenly hit her; she looked at Andreas. Andreas suddenly understood the problem.

“Raisa?” Simon put his hand on her arm.

Raisa turned towards the child. Her face suddenly relaxed as she looked at the child that to her so much resembled his mother. She reached out and caressed his hair and smiled. “You are so much like your mother, Simon.”

Simon smiled at her. “Yeah, my dad says that all the time too.”

Raisa smiled at the boy and looked down at her plate again. “Yes, Simon, your father will probably be coming tomorrow,” she said softly then raised her eyes and met Andreas’s gaze.

“Good, I miss my dad,” Simon said as he was finishing his dessert.

Raisa just stared at the boy.

“Well, Simon why don’t you and I play a game of chess before you go up to your mother?” Andreas asked looking at Raisa. She looked towards her brother and understood instantly that he was giving her time to talk to Carolyn.

“Sure, that would be great Andreas.”

“Yes, thank you Andreas,” Raisa said to her brother. “Simon, you enjoy your game with Andreas; I’m going to speak to your mother and tell her that you will be up after your game.”

Simon smiled at her and nodded. Raisa got up and went to find Carolyn.

~~~~~~~~~~

Raisa walked in and immediately noticed Carolyn sitting in front of the vanity staring into the glass. She had not even heard Raisa come in.

“Carolyn…”

“Why?”

“I forgot. I swear,” Raisa said as she knelt down in front of her.

“I can’t face Matt tomorrow. I can’t do this with Simon here. I need time.” Carolyn got more agitated by the second.

“Nothing will happen Carolyn. No one is taking you from me,” Raisa said with conviction.

“Don’t you see that this has the makings of a disaster?” Carolyn said in exasperation as she got up and walked away from Raisa. “I don’t want Simon dragged into this!”

“I would never hurt Simon!” Raisa lashed out.

Carolyn turned to her now. “With Matt here anything can happen. Surely you don’t think he won’t come?” Carolyn argued back in frustration.

“Nothing will happen I promise you. Simon will be all right” Raisa tried to sound convincing but even she knew that things might very well get totally out of hand.

Carolyn ran to her and hid her face in Raisa’s neck. “I can’t loose my son Raisa, I can’t loose my son.” Carolyn Raisa held her tightly.

“Nothing will take either of you from me cara mia. Nothing” Raisa whispered into Carolyn’s hair.

~~~~~~~~~~

The next morning the Copeco executives started arriving along with their families. Both Raisa and Andreas greeted them. Accommodations were prepared in another section of the house. Towards the end of lunch, most were relaxing around the pool. Children ran and joyous voices filled the air. Carolyn was talking to a few women she had known from other such meetings.

Raisa’s eyes would intermittently search for her to reassure herself that Carolyn was still there and still hers.

Approximately around two in the afternoon a Land Rover pulled up in front of the hacienda and out stepped Matt Stenbeck. Almost by radar Simon spotted him.

“Daddy!” Simon sprinted towards his father as two sets of eyes followed him; one set with fear the other with rage.

~~~~~~~~~~

Raisa watched as Matt picked up his son and hugged him. She noticed when his eyes searched and found Carolyn. And as she saw him start towards her she started walking as well only to be stopped by Andreas.

“Let go of me!” She growled behind her teeth.

“Calm down, you don’t want to do this. Not now; think Raisa think!” Andreas said to her as he held her by her arm.

“She’s mine!” Her eyes turned to him in anger and in fear. It was the first time that Andreas saw the vulnerability in her.

“Yes, she loves you. No need to storm the barracks. Play to win. You won’t win this way. All you will do is make a scene and you will involve Carolyn in a scandal. Is that what you want? Do you want Simon to see it too?” Andreas immediate knew he had reached her. For now, Raisa was rational.

“I won’t loose her. I can’t,” she finished saying softly.

“And you won’t,” Andreas said kindly to his sister. He had never seen Raisa like this. She had always been the strong one. The one that fought his father so that he could stay in Virago and lead the life he loved. She was the one that kept Copeco going and naturally just took charge. He had always looked on her as not needing what most held dear. And now, he was touched by her vulnerability. For the first time he felt he had to protect her. Andreas followed her eyes and saw as Matt approached Carolyn with Simon by the hand.

~~~~~~~~~~

“Mr. Stenbeck, hello, I am Andreas Andieta,” Andreas said as he extended his hand in welcome.

“Hello Mr. Andieta. Virago is beautiful,” Matt answered as he shook Andreas’s hand.

“Thank you. It has been in my family for five generations,” Andreas said proudly.

“I was telling my wife that my flight was delayed; that’s why I arrived late.”

“Well, the important thing is that you are here,” Andreas said politely. “We have had the pleasure of having Carolyn and Simon here with us for a few days.”

“Yes,” Matt said as he looked toward Carolyn. She looked away.

Before Matt could say anything else, Andreas intervened. “Why don’t you get yourself a drink at the bar by the pool and that will take the tiredness away. Here in the jungle we take things a little slower but it’s worth it.”

“It is far away from everything,” Matt replied diplomatically.

“Dad, Andreas and Raisa have miniature horses here,” Simon interrupted excitedly. Matt noticed as Andreas tousled the boy’s hair and bestowed him with a smile of affection.

“I’m glad that you have enjoyed the visit Simon.”

Carolyn sought Andreas’ eyes then looked away. Andreas did not have to guess what Carolyn was looking at. He turned just in time to see Raisa within feet of them. He just prayed that she would keep it together.

“Andreas, the men are ready for the hunt. They are waiting on you. Will you be joining them Matt?” Raisa asked Matt suddenly.

Matt was about to answer no when Andreas interceded.

“You can’t miss this, Mr. Stenbeck. The boars are huge. Of course he will come. All of us men are going.” Andreas really gave him no way of refusing politely.

“Yes, of course I’ll come. Please call me Matt.”

“Then it’s settled. Matt, Antonio will take you to your room so that you can change into something more appropriately and then we will all be on our way.” Andreas motioned for a young man to attend their new guest.

“Come along, darling we can catch up while I change.” Matt said as he took Carolyn by the arm. Raisa was about to follow but Andreas stopped her.

“Simon you stay here while I talk to mom.” Matt looked back and stopped his son from following.

Andreas noticed the disappointment in the boy. “Simon, the boys over there are staring a volley ball game. Hurry and you can play with them.”

Simon looked at the direction he was pointing, smiled and ran toward the other children.

Raisa couldn’t stand it and tried pulling away. “Let me go! You don’t understand.”

“I do understand. She has to sever the ties herself Raisa. You can’t do that for her.” Andreas insisted.

“You don’t understand!”

“Yes I do,” Andreas said in a small soft voice.

“You can’t possibly. Andreas, I need her!” Raisa said in desperation to her brother.

“You think because I don’t act like you that I can’t feel as strongly as you?”

Raisa looked deep into her brother’s eyes.

“I understand Raisa. I understand.”

“Andreas…” she began to say gently.

“Another day, not today. Only one passionate love affair per Andieta at a time.” He said to her with a smile. “Come, let’s see to our guests.” He led his sister back to the others.

~~~~~~~~~~

“What’s going on Carolyn? What the fuck is going on here?” Matt demanded.

“Stop yelling!”

“I want this insanity to stop. We will be civil for the next few days then leave,” Matt said as he started unpacking.

“I’m not going back,” Carolyn said softly.

“Of course you are. You can’t get proper medical treatment here. The doctor said you might be over emotional because of the baby.” He kept unpacking.

“What? What are you talking about?” Carolyn looked confused.

“The doctor called and I spoke with him. Why didn’t you tell me?” Matt now looked up to meet her eyes.

“It can’t be true,” she said weakly.

“You didn’t know did you?” Matt asked her in confusion.

“No,” Carolyn said and found a place to sit before her legs gave out.

“Well, that explains your odd behavior. Apparently the doctor says some women get incredibly sensitive and overemotional. So you see, it’s quite natural. It will all go back to normal when your hormones settle. It’s time Simon had a brother or sister anyway,” Matt said half to himself and to her while dressing.

Carolyn sat in shocked silence.

“What I don’t understand is how you came to be here. I didn’t realize you knew Raisa Andieta so well. I just thought your attending those luncheons were a waste of time. But now, well, to know her so well, can only work in our favor.”

“Matt please be quiet,” Carolyn finally said as she pressed her temples with her hands.

Matt suddenly turned and was about to say something when he noticed how pale she had suddenly gotten.

“Are you feeling ill Carolyn?”

“What do you think?” She got up, agitation plainly showing on her face.

“You will feel better…”

“No! I won’t feel better! I don’t believe you. You are lying!”

“Call your doctor if you don’t believe me,” Matt said in restrained anger.

“Oh God no.” She whimpered as she sat back down again. Her whole world was running through her fingers. How would she tell Raisa? is what kept going through her mind.

“Carolyn, I know that things have not been perfect between us...”

At that statement something inside her snapped.

“What did you say? Were you actually going to say that perhaps something could possibly be going wrong between us?” Carolyn now yelled in mockery.

“Carolyn, you are over reacting.”

“You son of a bitch!” She went at him and he grabbed her hands and pushed her onto the bed.

“Calm down, don’t embarrass me Carolyn!”

“I will never go back with you. Never!” She yelled from where she lay.

“Yes, you will,” Matt said as he walked over to a chair, sat down, and started putting his boots on. “You won’t leave without Simon. And that child growing inside you is mine too. This country recognizes my right over them Carolyn!” He spat out at her.

“How could I have married a monster like you?” She cried.

Matt did not bother to answer.

“Matt, it’s over. Let me go. Please, I beg you.”

“No,” he mumbled under his breath.

“I don’t love you Matt,” she said barely above a whisper.

“Fine.”

“Matt, let me go. You know how this baby was created. Let me go before all the good is gone Matt,” she begged him.

“This child was created with passion Carolyn!”

“You raped me Matt! That’s not passion.” She no longer could hold back the sobbing.

“You are my wife. I have the right,” he said to her unable to look at her. “All right Carolyn, you can have your divorce. But Simon stays with me.”

“You know I won’t leave my son, you know that!” She said in desperation.

“Then be the wife I know you can be and let go of this mad idea.” He demanded. “Think about what I’ve said Carolyn.”

On that note he walked out of the room leaving her to deal with her torment.

~~~~~~~~~~

Carolyn stood by the window and watched as they rode away. For a moment she saw Raisa look towards her. Raisa, being the CEO of Copeco, rode with the men. She was the only woman who rode off but not before looking back and seeing Carolyn looking at her from the window. Then Raisa turned and galloped away.

Carolyn’s hand was shaking as it went to her temple again. This can’t be true”, she told herself over and over again. This can’t be true.

She had wanted desperately to leave Matt for a long time now. But she couldn’t take Simon out of the country without his permission. One night her “no” had not worked and … she closed her eyes as the tears ran down her face. Then the whole thing with Raisa started. She couldn’t think straight after that. Her emotions ran from hot to cold. She had accepted her desire for Raisa but she was overwhelmed with her need to flee from Matt. That afternoon when she called Raisa for help she was desperate. Matt had told her in no uncertain terms that he would take her whether she wanted it or not. And Carolyn’s only thought was to run. And run she did; she ran into Raisa Andieta’s arms.

Raisa loved her, she knew that. But her lover had so much baggage to deal with of her own, Carolyn thought. She had to make Raisa understand, Carolyn told herself. Raisa would help her. She had to.

Her hands went protectively across her abdomen. She would have to tell her the truth. There was no other way. She had to trust that Raisa would love her enough.

~~~~~~~~~~

Finally, the riders returned with two bores as their trophies. There was a planned dinner that evening so all went to their bedrooms to change for the festivities.

Raisa did not get to see Carolyn until that night. When Raisa entered the room only a few of her executives and their wives had come down. Raisa instantly saw Carolyn speaking to Maria Cabaler and started walking towards her.

“Good evening,” Raisa said. Carolyn had not seen her enter the room and turned around to look into the eyes that made her heart soar each and every time.

Both Maria and Carolyn responded. “Good evening.”

“Maria, will you please give me a minute with Mrs. Stenbeck?” Raisa asked graciously.

“Of course,” the other woman said and then walked away.

Raisa then turned and smiled at Carolyn. “I missed you today,” she said barely above a whisper.

Carolyn returned the smile. “I missed you too sweetheart.”

“Have I told you how much I like it when you call me sweetheart?” Raisa felt the joy grow inside her. Carolyn was looking at her with eyes filled with love. She would not leave her. And knowing that made her feel giddy with happiness.

“Does it?”

“Yes, it does.”

“Then I shall have to call you that more often won’t I?” Carolyn said lovingly.

This was the perfect time, Raisa told herself. She took a deep breath. “Carolyn, I want to spend the rest…”

Mario Carabel, Maria’s husband, interrupted her. “Good evening Ms. Andieta, Mrs. Stenbeck,” he said with a smile. “Have you seen my wife?” He asked pleasantly.

“Good evening Mario. I saw your wife going out to the verandah,” Raisa said politely.

“Thank you.” As he was about to leave he turned towards Carolyn. “Oh, and by the way Mrs. Stenbeck congratulations on the new baby. Matt seems very happy.”

Suddenly Matt appeared and put his arm around Carolyn’s waist. “I’m sorry dear but I was so excited with the news I had to tell Mario.”

Carolyn stared at Raisa who immediately shut her out. “Are you expecting a baby Carolyn?” To her credit Raisa asked before judging.

Carolyn could not deny it. “Yes.”

Raisa smiled and the coldness from her eyes made Carolyn shiver. “Congratulations Matt, please excuse me.” Raisa walked away from all of them and left the room.

~~~~~~~~~~

Without their hostess the party broke up early. Matt had taken Simon for a walk and Carolyn waited for Raisa. Nona had told her she had gone out on Furioso. Carolyn still hoped that they could work this out.

She was looking out of a window of one of the downstairs sitting rooms, towards the fields, as Raisa came in.

Carolyn turned around to face her and said with all the tenderness she could express. “I love you.”

“You love me?” Raisa said to her in mockery as she walked around in her riding attire. “When were you going to tell me? You are worse than a whore! At least they are honest.” Raisa kept her distance.

“Don’t, please don’t.” Carolyn could barely speak. The day was taking its toll and she was barely hanging on.

“Well, you made a first class fool out of me.”

“Raisa, let me explain.” Carolyn walked towards her.

“Are you pregnant Carolyn?” She demanded.

“Yes, but…”

“No buts. I am so full of rage that I want to just scream!” Raisa spat at her.

“Let me talk to you!’ Carolyn demanded.

“Don’t you dare raise your voice to me” Raisa lunged at her and grabbed her by the face as she pushed her against the wall. “I honored you. I didn’t treat you like the whore that you are. I loved you. I laid my world at your feet and all along you were with him. You lied to me. You said you were only mine. All along I was inside you, all the times my mouth tasted you. All those times… Oh God!” Raisa released her and put some distance between them again. The rage inside her was pouring out.

“Go before I kill you,” Raisa said softly with her back to Carolyn. And somehow the softness of her voice was more menacing then the screaming.

Raisa felt Carolyn’s arms come from behind her and she pulled away quickly facing her now.

“Don’t come near me! If you do I know that I will hit you” Raisa growled and Carolyn kept walking towards her as Raisa walked backwards until a wall was at her back.

Carolyn’s eyes were pleading as she continued her approach. She leaned against Raisa’s body as she remembered the words that Nona had spoken. And she some how knew that Raisa would not hurt her.

Carolyn leaned deeper into Raisa and her head leaned on her shoulder her eyes closed and she began to cry.

Raisa’s head was leaning back against the wall with her eyes closed. She could feel Carolyn’s body against her and she knew that she was crying. She could not control what she did next. Her arms came up behind Carolyn’s back as she held her to her.

“I didn’t know I was pregnant till today,” Carolyn said between tears. “All that I said to you was true.” Carolyn was suddenly pulled away from the warmth of Raisa’s body.

“For God’s sake don’t lie,” Raisa walked away from her again. She walked like a person beaten by exhaustion. She ran her fingers through her hair, sat down on a sofa close by and let her head fall back. “Don’t lie anymore Carolyn. I can’t…”

“Raisa, when I called you that day I was desperate. I had had a fight with Matt that day. We had not been living as man and wife for a long time.”

Raisa’s head lifted from the sofa. She was now listening.

Carolyn became visibly nervous. “I wanted a divorce but he wouldn’t let me take Simon out of Venezuela with me. I couldn’t leave without Simon.” Carolyn looked away but continued. Raisa was looking at her intently. “One night, Matt got home and … I…” she could not continue.

“You fucked him,” Raisa said coldly.

Carolyn faced her with a face full of pain. “He raped me.” She began to cry and covered her face with her hands.

Raisa stared in disbelief. She got up not knowing whether to believe what she had heard.

“Please understand. Please, I love you.” Carolyn began to beg her.

Raisa grabbed her by the arms and stared into her eyes. “You aren’t lying,” Raisa said as the rage took over. Nothing would stop the storm now.

Carolyn felt the coldness emanating from Raisa as if she had been physically struck. Raisa released her and walked over the mantle of the great room. She removed the rifle and walked over to the cabinet. She struck the glass with the rifle butt and grabbed a box of bullets. Carolyn stared in horror.

“No, no, you can’t!” Carolyn rushed over to Raisa as she loaded and cocked the weapon. Raisa neither saw her nor heard her.

It all happened at once. Raisa and Carolyn’s world exploded. Andreas walked in from one door as Matt was walking in through another.

Carolyn tried to pull the other woman back and Raisa’s arm struck back and knocked her to the floor as Simon entered the room. Simon saw his mother fall, blood forming at her mouth.

Raisa then pointed the gun at Matt as Andreas rushed her. The shot went off into the air. Matt came towards her as she succeeded in pushing Andreas away. She hit Matt with the butt of the rifle in the gut and he fell on his knees gasping for air. She then screamed her rage and butted him in the head. Blood went everywhere as Matt fell to the floor.

Andreas and Carolyn stared in horror as she cocked the gun again to shoot Matt before Simon covered his father. Raisa had the rifle pointed at his chest.

“Get away from my father!” Simon yelled at the top of his lungs.

The hatred at the boy’s eyes stunned her. Andreas came up from behind her and took the rifle out of her hands then pulled her back with him.

“I hate you! I hate you! You hurt my father. Mommy, mommy,” Simon cried.

Raisa looked and noticed Carolyn on the floor as blood ran down her nose and mouth.

Raisa felt she was in a haze. She looked around her and suddenly all the horror rushed in at once and her world collapsed in front of her as she leaned against her brother in silence.

Carolyn went to Simon who sobbed in her arms. “She hurt you too Mommy. I want to go. She killed my daddy, she killed my daddy!”

Matt stirred and started moving as blood ran down the side of his head. “Daddy!”

Simon left his mother’s arms and went to his father. Matt sat up slowly.

Carolyn looked at Raisa in a daze. Their eyes locked for a brief moment. Carolyn broke the connection. The whole world reeled around them. It was over.

~~~~~~~~~~

Suddenly, all the sounds of the horror around her filled her head. Some servants rushed in followed by Nona. Simon was sobbing. Carolyn seemed frozen and Andreas held on to Raisa from behind. Raisa seemed like a rag doll slumped against him, lifeless.

Nona directed the servants to lock all the doors and windows of the room and keep all of the other guests out. The shots had woken up many of the people in the house and the buzzing of voices could be heard approaching.

Andreas snapped out of it first. He turned Raisa around and sat her down in a nearby chair. She did not move. He believed her to be in shock, when he released her she got up quickly and tried grabbing for Carolyn,

“Carolyn! Carolyn!” Raisa screamed as Andreas pulled her back.

Simon’s cries became more hysterical as he reached for his mother. “Mommy! Mommy!”

“Carolyn! Please…. Please Carolyn!” Raisa continued to beg.

Matt started getting up. Nona directed one of the servants to help him to the sofa as she went to Raisa.

“Mi angel…ella no es para ti.” My Angel…she is not for you Nona said gently as she tried to take Raisa into her arms.

“Yo la amo….ella es mia Nona. Yo la amo!” I love her…she is mine Nona. I love her! Raisa screamed almost as a plea.

“No mi angel…ella no es para ti.” No my angel…she is not for you Nona held her tightly.

Raisa let out a scream that released all the pain that one soul can bear inside and sobbed in Nona’s arms. “Yo la amo….Yo la amo.” I love her…I love her. She whimpered as a child. And as she fell to the ground Nona knelt down and took her in her arms again and rocked her in her embrace.

Andreas went to Carolyn and helped her up. Their eyes met briefly. “I think you can still fix this.” He whispered to her.

“No…we can’t.” Carolyn held Simon to her and walked over to Matt.

~~~~~~~~~~

Andreas took over things. To Raisa the world seemed to stop. She knew that it was over. She had seen it in Carolyn’s eyes. And somehow she could not accept it.

Raisa suddenly woke from a daze and realized that she had lost track of time. She knew that a doctor had been called and that Matt would recover from his concussion. She had not killed him. He had taken from her all that mattered to her and she hated him now more than ever. Then she realized that Carolyn would be gone with him. Like when her mother had left…she could no longer really hear or smell or taste. And somehow she knew that she had to find Carolyn. She had to find Carolyn now!

~~~~~~~~~~

She walked out of her room with a purpose. All she knew was that she had to find Carolyn. She had to make her stay. She would not let her go. She had to make her….

Raisa shook her head. She felt out of control. All she knew for certain was that her life was ending. Nothing had prepared her for this. She was complete emotion, unbridled and unrestrained.

She searched the house and then ran to the verandah that wrapped itself around the second floor of the house. As she turned her head she saw the silhouette of Carolyn. Instinctively Carolyn turned her head at that same moment. Both eyes locked; one set unsure the other filled with sadness.

Raisa stood before Carolyn before she had a chance to catch her breath. Raisa reached out for her and Carolyn took a step back.

“No,” she mouthed.

Raisa stood rooted to the spot; as her hands reached out for her a soft cry of pain escaped her lips. “Don’t go…”

Carolyn just shook her head as the tears ran down her face. “I can’t stay here…try to understand,” she sobbed. Carolyn covered her mouth to control her sobbing.

Raisa went to her and took her in her arms roughly. She tried taking Carolyn’s mouth with her own. Carolyn shoved her away.

“No!” Carolyn put distance between them. “No! Wanting isn’t enough! I can’t stay here! Everywhere I look… all around me…all this violence never ends.” Carolyn wrapped her arms around her stomach. “I won’t bring another child into this country….I can’t live like this….” She sobbed.

“We can leave Venezuela together…I’ll go wherever you want!” Raisa begged. Her eyes were wild. Carolyn could see the desperation in her eyes.

“No…I can’t do this,” Carolyn said softly and looked down.

“You can’t or you won’t!”

Raisa did not try to touch her again. After several minutes Carolyn looked up and as she did was surprised by the woman that now stood before her.

The Raisa that stood in front of her now was cool and in control. She took a step towards the verandah railing and then slowly turned around.

“Copeco has offices in Texas. Matt will do well there. He will get a cushy job that he will accept. Your son will live in a civilized country and you will have your child be an American. You will become one of the many other Copeco wives. Your husband will have a mistress or an affair occasionally and then will go home and fuck you when he was time.”

Carolyn stood speechless and in shock at the delivery of this speech. “Raisa...” she began to say.

Raisa raised her hand to silence her. “No need to thank me. One day you will curse me. Because this is your punishment Carolyn…you are going to curse me for this.”

Carolyn took a step back as the woman in front of her became a stranger.

“Your blood will burn as mine does. You will dream of my touch and of my mouth. You will want me everyday of your life. I curse you Carolyn! I will never touch you again!” On that note Raisa turned around and walked away from Carolyn.

Within a few days Andreas had arranged it all. Matt, Carolyn and Simon were flown back to Caracas. Matt had accepted the apology and understood the conditions without saying a word. He accepted his new promotion and they were all planning their move back to the US within the next few weeks. Carolyn never saw Raisa again before leaving Hacienda Virago. Matt never requested an explanation.

~~~~~~~~~~

Carolyn had notified the school that Simon would not be returning. She had contacted her parents who were delighted of the news of their return to the US. In two weeks she would be leaving Venezuela.

The city seemed tenser since the last time she had been there. More political graffiti seemed to be everywhere. Public transportation went on strike. Suddenly people took to the street and the army was called out to restore order.

It all happened quickly. Troops took over the radio stations and surrounded the Presidential Residence Casa Rosada. It all exploded. Civil war had erupted. Militia took to the streets. Shots were seen from a distance. Helicopters flew overhead. For hours one could hear tanks and machine guns being fired. The world of fear that Carolyn had foreseen had come to pass. Looting started and the populace took to the streets.

Matt had gone out and had not come back. The servants had left attempting to get home to their loved ones and Carolyn was left with Simon alone. When she heard a few helicopters fly overhead followed soon after by banging on her door she thought her knees would give out. Simon hid his face in fear. Carolyn knew that houses were being looted.

Suddenly, she heard the shattering of wood. She saw three men enter the house. Carolyn held Simon to her tightly. Then she saw Raisa.

“Come on,” she called to her. “You can’t stay here…now!”

Carolyn followed her out of the house and into the helicopter that was now a few yards away from the house. The shots could be heard even past the noise of the propellers. Raisa put her hand out to her and Carolyn took it. She got into the helicopter as Simon was hoisted up and strapped in by one of the men that had entered the house.

It was all so unreal. Raisa reached over and strapped her in and as she did she signaled the pilot and the helicopter took to the air. Carolyn looked down in time to see men running into the grounds and shooting at them as they flew higher and higher. A bullet came close and she felt Raisa’s arms around her.

Within minutes they were landing. She looked up and realized that they were in Maiquetia Airport just outside Caracas. Carolyn was in a daze. She was suddenly being hoisted out of the helicopter again. She could see Simon being carried towards a waiting jet.

Carolyn turned around and felt Raisa’s mouth on hers instantly. Raisa suddenly released her and said loud enough in her ear as she held her to her. “Now I don’t owe you a thing. Next time I see you stay away from me or I’ll kill you.”

Raisa pushed her away from her and Carolyn was being pulled towards the waiting airplane, shock and hurt still showing in her face. She went up the stairs of the airplane clumsily and she could see Matt and Simon together inside. Carolyn then turned around and looked towards Raisa once more before the door was closed.

Raisa stood as her hair swirled wildly. She saw when Carolyn turned around and she stood there as the door closed and she still stood in the same place minutes after the plane had already gone.

Someone pulled her arm and she saw them signaling towards the car. She went into the waiting automobile and picked up the phone.

“Ms Andieta we have him,” she could hear from the other side of the connection.

“Good, I’ll meet you at the Country Club. Do we have the TV Station still under our control?”

“Yes, V-Vision is under our control.”

“Good, I’ll be there soon.”

Raisa signaled the driver and the bulletproof automobile took off at great speed followed by four other vehicles. Raisa put on the sunglasses that she was well known for wearing. In a few hours she would either be on her way to unimaginable power or to sure death. She had made sure she had kept her word. That’s what she told herself. She had gotten Carolyn out. Carolyn was safe she had seen to that. Now she only had one thing to focus on. She was playing to win or to die. And at this moment she didn’t much care which.

~~~~~~~~~~

The military coup in Venezuela had failed, reported all news agencies. At the last minute the president had been flown out by helicopter. Said helicopter had landed at the Country Club close the Colinas Residences and then the President had somehow managed to get to the V-Vision television station. He had barricaded himself in the television station with loyal troops surrounding it.

The president had appealed to the people. Support that he did not seem to have previously from the military suddenly appeared and within a few weeks the city was once again under his control. The military had brought back order. Those responsible had been captured. Soon after it became quite obvious that the balance of power had changed. It became apparent to those that understood how things really worked that Copeco was now the major player.

Within a few months things began to stabilize. Elections came and went but that was just expected. Within a few years Raisa’s control over almost everything that moved, transpired, lived and breathed was absolute. Her power was all encompassing and Copeco was the most powerful conglomerate that Latin America had ever known. Copeco and its subsidiaries grew and multiplied.

~~~~~~~~~~

A woman screamed in the night. All knew better then to try and assist. The servants had learned to not hear and not see anything. They were well paid for. Women came and went. All left better or the worse for wear but none complained. Their hands were always full of money. And if truth be told given the chance they would keep coming back for more.

It was dark and the two figures on the bed were finally still. Raisa got up and walked naked to the French doors. She flung them open and let the wind rush in. A storm was coming. One could smell the earth and the charge in the air. It was a big storm.

Raisa walked out on the verandah and let the wind caress her body. The moonlight caressed her body as her face looked up and she allowed herself to feel its caress. All she could hear was the wind swirling around her. She fed off the storm. Raisa drew deep within herself and suddenly she could hear music playing. Lighting flashed and thunder could be heard crashing loudly against the earth. She was once again surrounded in darkness.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw a shadow. She turned and stared not believing and yet yearning to touch. She heard the thunder once more. All the elements were playing a trick on her. The shadow reached out for her.

“Carolyn!” Raisa took the woman into her arms and her mouth sought lips that burned with passion and promise.

The body in her arms did not fit. The mouth that she kissed was not as warm and did not beckon. She shut her eyes tightly and pushed the body she held away. The lighting illuminated the balcony and Raisa could she the girl on the floor. As usual they all looked at her in fear in the end..

“Go back inside!” Raisa shouted. The girl got up and went back into the bedroom. Raisa looked around and felt foolish and all the anger filled her once more.

She entered the room with all her demons once more inside her. The woman was getting dressed. “I thought you might want to be alone,” the young woman said softly.

The lightning flashed outside once more soon after followed by the roaring thunder “Not yet. I still want to fuck. Walk over there and bend over.” Raisa walked up to her and grabbed the dress and ripped it as the thunder rang out even louder than before.

~~~~~~~~~~

Carolyn sat up in bed with a start. She looked around not knowing exactly what she expected. She then looked towards the flashing lights visible from the windows. It was a storm. That’s what must have woken her she tried to rationalize. She looked next to her and saw that Matt was sleeping soundly. She lay back down slowly and stared into the darkness.

She hated waking up in the middle of the night like this. Carolyn always felt as if the darkness mocked her. The darkness that once upon a time had been cool and welcoming now felt foreign and menacing.

She got up and went out of her bedroom as she always did when waking in the middle of the night which was often. Carolyn walked through the house in the dark; first checking on Simon and then on her daughter, Amanda. Confirming that both her children were safe and asleep she went to the great room of the house and sat on the lavishly plush white sofa. She seemed to sink into its softness. Her arms went protectively around her body.

Quite suddenly she was filled with a need that she had felt so many times before. Carolyn closed her eyes and allowed her head to fall back. It hurt so much to remember and yet she was cursed not to be able to forget.

She had cursed her, Raisa had. Carolyn could still remember the words and the look in Raisa’s eyes. She had cursed her to want what she could not have. Carolyn looked around her. She was surrounded by opulence and wealth. Matt needed to show off at every moment his success. This huge house was just one more showpiece for him like his wife and his children.

Her children were healthy and seemed happy she told herself over and over again. Most women would love to be her. Matt was doing well in the company; his ace always being that he was favored by the head of Copeco herself. He was admired by his colleges and had gone far within the corporate ladder. He was one of Copeco’s golden boys.

Carolyn had never seen Raisa after she had left Venezuela almost 10 years ago. Raisa had kept her word. All that she had promised Carolyn had come to pass. Raisa had not tried to contact her or so much as interfere in her life. Carolyn had not heard her voice or even seen a photograph of her and yet Raisa was more a part of her than she was when they had been lovers. Raisa was under her skin and in her blood. Raisa filled her mind and her dreams.

Again in desperation Carolyn looked around the room. A heavy wind blew the French doors open and that same wind filled the room. The sounds of the storm and its passion swirled around her and Carolyn cried out in pain into the maelstrom. “Ohhhhhh…….” She closed her eyes only to feel the hunger that would never be quenched. She was filled with a need to touch and feel and taste and want and want and want……”Raisa…” she cried into the darkness.

~~~~~~~~~~

Raisa felt the rush of pleasure fill her and she screamed out. She sat up in bed in the middle of the night. Her body was covered with perspiration. She felt sated and cold at the same time. Only at these moments, after these dreams that she did not know whether to call them sent from heaven or hell, did she truly feel alive. She shook her head in frustration and screamed again. She lay back down staring at the ceiling. Breathing heavily still, she tried catching her breath after making love to a memory of a woman that still haunted her even now after all these years.

It had been almost ten years to the day that she had last touched Carolyn. She had fucked so many women that after awhile she lost count and all faces blended together. Raisa realized that in cursing Carolyn that day she had cursed herself as well. Only in dreams did Raisa feel pleasure. Only in her dream world did she allow a woman to touch her and possess her. She had fought loving Carolyn ten long years. It was enough she finally told herself. She sat up and stared into the emptiness of her bedroom. She was alone. She finally acknowledged that it was by choice.

~~~~~~~~~~

When Carolyn woke up in the morning she felt stiff she stretched as if to bring to life a body that had been dormant for many years. For a moment she put out her hand to her eyes to block out the sunlight. She then looked around the room. Leaves were strewn everywhere. The marble floor seemed wet near the French doors that were still stood wide open. Carolyn got up slowly and walked over to the welcoming sunshine coming from outside. She looked around her garden and was suddenly filled with newfound vigor. All was covered with the dew of a new morning. She could hear the singing of the birds and her nose was suddenly filled the smell of roses. “Mmmmmm….” She breathed in and closed her eyes in a comforting gesture. “The night is over…. It’s a new day.”

~~~~~~~~~~

The old woman held Raisa tightly to her and wept. Raisa was immediately filled with guilt and regret.

“I’m sorry it’s been so long Nona.” She held the old woman in a tight embrace as well. “I’ve been busy…. I should have come sooner.”

“How long can you stay this time?” The old lady was looking into her eyes now.

“A few days, I can only stay a few days,” Raisa said sadly looking away.

”Come, let us sit in the shade for awhile.”

Raisa followed Nona to the verandah and sat next to her.

“Antonio bought some new horses. You might like to see if there is one that might please you in the bunch.” Nona looked at her tentatively.

“No, I will just ride whatever when I come to visit. There is no need for me to select an animal for myself.”

“Raisa, you must forgive yourself for Furioso. You must let that go,” Nona said gently.

Raisa got up quickly and walked over to the railing. She looked at the sights that once had given her so much joy and somehow she realized she had lost that feeling. She no longer felt peaceful here.

“I killed him Nona. He trusted me and I killed him.” She spoke with no emotion.

“Raisa…”

“We can’t lie to each other you and I.” Raisa turned and was now facing the old woman. “I killed him.”

Nona looked down unable to dispute the truthfulness of the words. “You were not yourself in those days.”

“That is no excuse, he trusted me, loved me and I, with no regard, took his life because…” Raisa turned her back to the old woman unable or unwilling to continue.

Nona looked up now. “If you speak about her perhaps the ghosts will leave you,” the old woman said softly. “Raisa…”

“No,” Raisa simply said.

“Mi Angel…” My Angel…

“I don’t want to have this conversation,” Raisa stared firmly.

“Raisa, you have to let this anger go. It is making you…”

“Evil!” Raisa and faced the old woman with a cold mask on her features.

“No mi angel, you are not evil,” the old woman said sadly.

“You are the only one that believes that.” Raisa walked further down the verandah then turned to face Nona again.

“I am getting old Raisa, I want you to find some peace before I leave this world.”

Raisa suddenly closed the distance between them and knelt down in front of the old woman.

“Are you ill Nona?”

The old woman smiled and caressed Raisa’s face lovingly. “Not ill little one, just old.”

Raisa put her head on the old woman’s lap and as expected the Nona caressed the dark tresses.

“I have missed you little one,” the old woman said softly as tears ran down her face. “You have let this anger live inside you too long. All your passion for life has turned into something else.” Nona continued to speak softly and gently to her.

“You are all I have Nona,” Raisa said and looked up at the old woman.

“You must allow yourself to love Raisa. Or you will disappear one day. Mi angel, I won’t always be here. I want you to allow your self to love again.”

“I don’t want love. I don’t need it,” she said curtly and got up.

“Raisa!”

“No! People like me should just stay away from those sentiments. Have you forgotten it all? Don’t make me into something that I ‘m not! Don’t lie to yourself.”

“Raisa! Andreas’ death was not your fault!” Nona said firmly.

“I should have been there. All he ever wanted to do was live here in his beloved Virago, he went into Copeco because of me, because of all that happened when…” she trailed off.

“After Carolyn left. Why don’t you say her name and go on with your life.”

“Because I can’t! Because she was my life. Because…. Nothing mattered after she left me.” Raisa finished saying and she turned her back to the woman as her eyes began to fill with tears. “Because, when she left I felt nothing. I ran Furioso to his death. I …only thought of what I wanted. Andreas came to Copeco because I wanted it. He died out in that rig because I sent him.” She finished with a sob.

Nona walked up to her and held her tightly. Raisa tried to pull away at first then just allowed herself to let go finally.

“All I know how to do is destroy Nona. All that I ever loved I have destroyed.” Raisa pulled away and stared out into the forest. “I can’t even feel anymore. I can’t or I won’t… I don’t know.” She closed her eyes and at that moment Nona saw the years that had passed show on her face.

“Mi Angel…”

“I can’t even be here at Virago.”

“Andreas would have wanted…”

Raisa interrupted. “It’s not Andreas!” She continued softly. “It’s her. Don’t you see Nona… it’s still her. I never learned to live without her. I just exist.”

“Then change your destiny.”

“What?” Raisa turned and laughed. “Nona, it’s been 10 years. Its too late.”

“When your mother left…”

“I don’t want to talk about...” Raisa interrupted only to be interrupted by Nona.

“You will listen! When your mother left she was hurt inside and angry; mostly she was frightened. Martin was a lot like you.” Nona was looking at her very seriously now.

Raisa looked down.

“He should have gone after her. She loved him even then. She would have come back.”

Raisa stared at her in disbelief. “Come back to what? To his anger; to this country that she hated? To those who loved her!” Raisa stood in shock of what she had just said.

“Yes, to come back to those that loved her,” Nona continued softly. “She loved all of you. He shut her out because she had hurt him. She was the only one that could and it was more than he wanted to admit.” Nona looked towards Raisa and noticed that she was really listening.

“Adele would have come back. They were both too frightened and too proud.”

Raisa looked at her now. Her eyes showing all the insecurity and fear that she held inside her.

“You don’t have to make the same mistakes. Change your destiny Raisa or you will be no better. You can start by picking out a horse tomorrow.”

Raisa looked at the old woman. Encouraged by her silence Nona continued.

“Ride around Virago. Allow your self to find the peace it once gave you. And open up that room.” Nona finished saying sadly. “Walk inside it and allow yourself to remember.”

Nona kissed her on the cheek and left her. Raisa looked out into the lush jungle in front of her and wondered if perhaps she should try.

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Later on that night after dinner she took a walk around the house. Somehow and without having planned it she stood in front of the French doors that had been closed for almost 10 years. She tried the doorknobs and was surprised to find that they turned easily. She opened them and walked inside the bedroom. It was spotlessly clean and yet all that had been left there that night was still in the same place. The dress she had worn that night was still over the chair. Small details to some but it gave one a feeling like she had just been there only a few minutes ago.

Raisa walked over to the vanity and lightly touched the perfume bottle that she had given….

She picked up the bottle, opened it and brought the snifter to her nose. As the scent filled her senses she finally said the name that she could not bear to hear out loud.

“Carolyn…Carolyn…” The tears that she had not shed all of a sudden seemed to come forth. “Carolyn…” She fell to her knees and cried into the night.

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“Mom…Mom?”

Carolyn sat in front of her desk staring out the window.

“Mom?” Simon called out again, walking closer to her.

“Oh! Simon, I’m sorry sweetheart. I was distracted.” She smiled at her son and walked up to him and kissed him on the cheek. “How was school today?”

“Oh, you know. Mom can we go to the mall later? I need to get something.”

“What happened to your car?”

“Nothing, my car’s fine. I thought you and I might eat something and maybe see a movie or something.”

Carolyn smiled. “You thought that, hmmm?”

“Yeah, maybe we could do some shopping you know…. And maybe stop by a few stores.”

“You want new clothes, hmmm?”

“Oh come on mom,” he said laughing at having been caught out.

“Okay, let’s me see if Amanda can have dinner with your grandparents.”

“Sounds good, I’ll leave my stuff upstairs and then we can take off.”

“All right.”

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The mall was full of people as it usually was on a Friday afternoon. They had done some shopping and sat down near the food court. They finally decided to have a few things from different vendors and both mother and son began to eat their meal before going to see the movie they had both finally agreed on.

“Mom?”

“What Simon?”

Simon looked at her sadly. “You do that a lot more now,” he said simply.

“Do what darling?”

“You kind of just leave.”

“Simon, what are you talking about?” She asked while laughing.

“I’m older now Mom,” he said to her.

Carolyn still looked at him not quite understanding what he was trying to discuss.

“I knew about you and her,” he said suddenly and looked down at his food now.

Carolyn just froze and stared at her son.

Simon looked up and saw the uncertainty in his mother’s eyes.

“I always knew,” he said and looked down at his food again. “I didn’t understand a lot of things then.”

“Simon, I don’t understand” Carolyn was not sure exactly where this conversation was going or what it was that Simon was exactly referring to.

“That night,” he looked up at his mother then looked back down again. “I heard you and Raisa.”

“What did you hear?” Carolyn could feel the shakiness in her voice.

“I heard it all. Then Dad came in and all that other stuff that happened…” he trailed off.

Carolyn held both her hands together in front of her. She locked her hands together to stop their shaking. Suddenly Simon’s hand was over hers. Carolyn looked up with tear filled eyes.

“I understand a lot more about stuff now Mom,” he said sadly to her.

“Simon, I don’t know what to say to you.” Tears started rolling down her face.

“You started just drifting off like that when we came back here.”

She stared at her son not quite understanding yet trying to.

“You just look out somewhere and you leave.”

“Simon, I’m sorry,” Carolyn said softly and looked down at his hand still over hers.

“No, I’m the one who is sorry Mom.”

“Honey, you…”

“I remember you tried talking to me when we went back to Caracas. I told you that if we didn’t leave and we stayed there with her I would leave with my father.”

“Simon, you were a child.”

“Mom, I knew, okay.” He looked away feeling ashamed. “I knew Mom. I knew you wanted to go back to her. I knew.”

“Simon,” Carolyn said gently. “That was a long time ago. And I made the right choice.”

Suddenly he seemed desperate to discuss this with her.

“Maybe you can try to talk to her.”

“No, that was a long time ago Simon. And I left because I chose to not because of anything you might have said. I don’t want you to carry this guilt inside you. I chose Simon, I chose.”

“Mom, I just want you to be happy. I know you’re not. I was a stupid kid. I didn’t want to see a lot of things then.” He looked ashamed again. “If being with a woman is what makes you happy than I want that for you.”

“Oh Simon, that’s is very good of you. But darling...”

“If you want to leave my father I will go with you, Mom, and so will Amanda.”

Carolyn looked surprised.

“I know you aren’t happy Mom. I know all the stuff that has happened all these years. I know about Amanda too.”

“Simon…”

“I won’t ever tell her I swear,” Simon said quickly.

“Simon darling, I don’t know what you think you know. But…”

“Mom, I remember you crying telling her how he raped you.”

Carolyn stared and saw the pain in her son’s eyes.

“Simon…” She didn’t know how to answer this or how to comfort him.

“Mom, I know about all the women and I know that he treats you like shit.”

“Simon…”

“Sorry Mom. I know you don’t like me talking like that. But that’s what he is.”

“Simon…”

“I want you to be happy Mom. I remember how you laughed when you were happy.”

“Simon…” Carolyn allowed the tears to finally fall freely down her face.

“Let’s go watch that movie Mom.” He squeezed her hands and smiled at her. “We can talk some more later, okay? I just wanted you to know that I want you to be happy. And I will go with you wherever that happiness may be. okay?”

Carolyn smiled at her son. “Okay Simon. When did you grow up anyway?” She smiled as she asked.

“It kind of snuck up on me,” he said and they both laughed together.

Part 2