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Chapter 107
Welcome to my humble place
Glad you came
Hope you recognize my face
And know my name
I can teach you how to write
And play like hell
Or transform you in just
one night to Britney
There�s so much fire in me
There�s nothing to it for me
Just a small, insignificant request
Sell your soul
and I�ll play you a wicked melody
Sell your soul
in return for my evil poetry
I�ll write the perfect song but
I need something from you of course
Sell me your soul and its yours
If you wanna rock the world
Just sign here
You can be bigger you see
Than anybody but me
Just a small, diabolical demand
Sell your soul
and I�ll play you a wicked melody
Sell your soul
in return for my evil poetry
I�ll write the perfect song but
I need something from you of course
Sell me your soul tonight
I need you
And you need me
Sell your soul
and I�ll play you a wicked melody
Sell your soul
in return for my evil poetry
I�ll write the perfect song but
I need something from you of course
Sell me your soul and its yours
When I've finished reading it out it remains silent for a couple of seconds. Than they all burst out laughing, Lee looks like he's gonna choke.
"Well, at least it kept me busy the whole afternoon," I say with a blank face. When I see Lee and Dunk bend double from laughing, I can't hold my laughter either. My whole belly's shaking.
"You are f*cking crazy!" Sy laughs.
"And evil," Lee coughs.
"Just don't ever ask me for a poem again!" I grin.
"It's brilliant babe, brilliant!" Dunk whispers in my ear when he wraps his arms around me.
"Thanks!" I blush.
"I won't be home too late. Will you stay awake for me?" he asks sweetly.
"Of course! Give me a call when you're coming home, okay?" I smile. He nods and gives me a long, loving kiss.
"Byebye!"
"See ya later!"
I leave with Lee and he takes me to an Italian restaurant.
"I come here often, so you can eat like a pig if you want," he grins at me, when we enter the restaurant.
"The usual table sir?" a waiter asks.
"Yes please."
Only a couple of minutes after we've sat down a gentleman in a white suit approaches us.
"Good evening Lee! Have you switched your own lady for this lovely lady?" he smiles at Lee.
"Hello! Nooo, I wouldn't dare to change Patty for someone else, and especially not her!" Lee points at me. "She has too many mood swings."
I give him a dirty look and than smile politely at the man.
"Iris, this is Paolo, the owner of the restaurant," Lee introduces.
"And you are Mrs. James I presume?" he smiles at me, looking at my big belly.
"Not yet," I smile back.
"So Duncan did ask you to marry him? There are so many rumours right now that I thought it had to be true. But last time I asked Lee, he didn't want to tell me," Paolo says.
"It's not a secret!" I poke Lee.
"I was just teasing him," Lee grins.
"Well, yes I am engaged to Duncan, but he didn't exactly ask me to marry him," I smile at Paolo, who gives me a questioning look.
"He asked if he can be my husband," I beam, thinking back at that moment.
"How romantic! And I thought that men like that didn't exist here in London anymore!" Paolo calls out. "Congratulations!"
"Thank you!" I smile.
"May I see..."
"... the ring? Yes of course!" I hold out my hand so he can see the engagement ring.
"It's a Romeo&Juliet ring in gold!" he calls out amazed. I nod.
"Two households, both alike in dignity, In fair Verona, where we lay our scene," he starts to cite the prologue of Shakespeare's 'Romeo and Juliet'.
"From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean," I smile.
"Amazing, just amazing," he shakes his head smiling, still adoring my ring.
Lee and I have a great evening and a fantastic dinner, we really enjoy ourselves. When we've finished Lee takes me home and keeps me company until Dunk comes home.
