Title: The Imzadi Files - Family

 

Author: Rising Sun

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Rated: PG-13

Summary: Some R&R on planet Earth.

Classification: Riker/Troi

Disclaimer: Star Trek: The Next Generation characters portrayed belong to Roddenberry Productions and Paramount Television. No copyright infringement intended.  All other characters depicted are purely fictional and any similarities to actual people are purely coincidental.

 

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Story Written December 24, 2001

 Personal Log…

 

Well having taken care of the Captain; Deanna could finally focus on us.  I must admit I am worried about the Captain. Being grabbed by the Borg that way and forced to work against us must have been hell. But I figure that he is the Captain and with Dee’s help he’ll get through this.

 

It was a stroke of genius, good luck, kismet I don’t care but we were docked at my home planet and I wanted this to be special.

At first I considered home… Alaska - but decided that maybe next time.  We discussed Angel Falls in Venezuela.   Eventually that’s what we did… we went to the highest waterfall on the planet.  There we took an over flight of Angel Falls and the unbelievable table-top mountain Auyuan-tepui. From there, we explored the meeting of the Llanos grasslands and the Amazonian rainforest.

 

So there we were, doing the things that tourists do and as good as the days were the evenings were even more amazing.  Deanna Troi by any measuring stick is a beautiful woman.  The nights were romantic and made for loving.  We didn’t waste a moment.  Every kiss and caress only served to tie me to her more tightly.  Every lovemaking session that we had deepened the bond that makes us Imzadi.

 

I may roam and I may be considered the James T Kirk of love but those women have no chance with me. They never had and they never will. Deanna is Imzadi. 

 

So why the wild oats thing?  If I can answer that I’ll be a rich man and only work if I wanted to.

 

Deanna Troi.

 

The words alone are music to my ears.  I see her and I tremble. I hide it but I tremble nonetheless.  There are the laws of physics that cannot be contravened almost like the Ferengie rules of acquisition.  Add this to the foundations that make up the Universe. I love Deanna Troi always have and always will.

 

So now that I have faced this formidable emotion what next?

 

WTR

 

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