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Chapter 38
We chat on for a while, having a great time. I'm getting sleepy and secretly give a big yawn.
"Are you sleepy?" Sy asks. I nod.
"How's that possible? I thought you always came here rested on Friday, and went back very tired on Monday. Have you been busy last week?" Lee says surprised.
"Yeah, I've been busy in my dreams," I grin. Dunk's choking, as he was just taking a sip of his drink.
"Easy mate," Ant pats him on his back.
"In your dreams eh? I guess Dunk knows what those were about," Sy laughs. I nod enthusiastically, Dunk nods and gives a deep sigh. I start to laugh and than he has to laugh too.
"You're lucky mate, at least she's not mad at you anymore," Lee smirks.
"Oh no? he'll see it when we're home," I frown.
"Than she gets her leather suit out of the closet� with the whip�" Ant says with a serious face. We all burst out laughing.
"Yuk, now we all know what Ant has been dreaming about!" I laugh.
"Well, I think we'd better get home. Than I'll see what punishment I'll get," Dunk winks. I nod. We say goodbye to everybody and I promise Tia to give her back her clothes Saturday or Sunday.
"Are you still mad at me for laughing at you?" Dunk asks when we're outside.
"Of course not. If it wouldn't have been me in the water, I would have laughed hard too," I smile.
"That's what I thought," he smiles back.
"Than why did you ask?" I grin.
"Come on love," he grins back at me.
At home we go straight upstairs, brush our teeth and go to bed. I jump on top of him.
"Wooww, why the cheeky smile? I thought you were tired?" Dunk calls out surprised.
"You really thought I would go to sleep right now? Come on, how can I sleep when I've dreamt about you all week?" I say and start kissing him everywhere.
"Oh right, that f*cking song," he smirks.
"No, it's a kissing song," I smile sweetly. He starts kissing me.
"Okay, what was it? Help me," he says between the kisses.
"From the palm of your hand," I sing, he kisses me there.
"From the tip of your tongue," he sings and I gently bite his tongue.
"To the curve of your back I want to," I sing. He turns me around and covers my back with sweet kisses.
"Press my lips to your skin, that's what I wanna do," we whisper together.
"Well, at least we've done that part of the song," he grins.
"Ooohhh!" I call out. "If you put it that way, it's all you're gonna get tonight!" I turn my back at him and pull the blanket over me.
After a couple of minutes I feel Dunk's soft lips moving over my shoulders. He lets his hand wander on my waist, to my belly and down. He puts his warm wet tongue in my ear. He knows I'm not mad at him, just teasing, so now he's teasing me back. He knows exactly what I can't resist. As soon as I feel his warm wet tongue in my ear, I turn around at him and put my arms around his waist. We make love and discover all the places to kiss�
A couple of days later, Wednesday
When I've just taken a shower, Dunk calls. He tells me Lee's having a hard time. Nobody know what's wrong with him, he probably doesn't know it himself. They're giving him the day off Friday. Dunk has to work Friday though. When I've just put down the phone, it rings again. It's Lee, as I expected. He sounds pretty down, he's not talking much.
"Something happened, right?" I ask him.
"Maryan and Jamie broke up," he tells me.
"Oh sh*t! I bet she's in a really bad mood now!" I call out. "Hey listen. Why don't you come to me tomorrow? Than we'll go out here, and get drunk," I suggest.
"That's cool. At least than I'm away from Maryan's whining and crying," he sighs.
"Sounds like you're not looking forward to it," I say.
"No, no, I think it's a good idea," he tries to sound enthusiastically, "especially getting drunk." After I've told him where to meet, I hang up the phone.
Sh*t! I didn't ask Dunk or Lee how the auditions were on Monday! I quickly call Dunk again.
"Hi," he says a bit surprised.
"Hi sweetie. I totally forgot to ask how the auditions went on Monday."
"How Kimmie's audition went?" he laughs.
"Yeah, that too," I laugh back.
"Well, the auditions were a little bit better than the ones from last week. There were quite a few girls who sang really good. Some of them had some problems though, so they weren't very suitable. There were 2 girls almost perfect. One is 20 years old, really cute, a bit shy�"
"Is it Kimmie?" I impatiently interrupt him.
"And she lives nearby," he finishes his sentence.
"Not Kimmie," I say disappointed.
"But what wasn't positive about her: she doesn't have a boyfriend, and kept on flirting a little bit with all of us," he goes on telling, very slow if you ask me.
"And the second girl?" I ask.
"Ow, right. The other girl. Well, she was, erm� I think also 20 years old, also really cute, also a bit shy� a bit like the first girl. Also a bit like you, cute, shy, you're only older," he teases me.
"I'm not shy anymore! Oh come on Dunk, tell on, what's her name?" I press him.
"She's a really good singer. She has a boyfriend, which is good for our concentration," he laughs.
"And?" "The only thing that wasn't good: she lives far away. But she'll probably be the one that we choose. And her name is� erm� what was it again?" he says slowly.
"Kimmie?" I call out excited.
"Yeah! I think it was Kimmie," he laughs.
"Really?" I shout out.
"Yeah, it's Kimmie."
"That's great!!!"
"But don't tell anyone, because it's not 100% certain yet. And we'll have to tell her, not you," he laughs.
"Okay, okay, I'll keep my mouth shut," I promise. Than I tell him that Lee's coming over tomorrow, that we're going out.
"You wanna come here Friday? We can go out here again, you haven't been here for a while," I suggest.
"Yeah, sure. I'll let you know which flight I take," he answers.
"Cool. Than we can fly back to London together Saturday," I say enthusiastically. He stays quiet.
"Wait a sec," he says finally.
"What's up? You're thinking hard? And, does it hurt much?" I laugh.
"Our song, right? 'in the aisle of an aero plane I'll kiss you'," he sings.
"Exactly!" I grin.
"Okay, can hardly wait," he grins back.
"Hey, do you think Nicky and Beatrice already know that Maryan and Jamie broke up? They're still with Spike and Tim, right?" he suddenly asks.
"I don't know if they already know. I'm gonna call Nicky now. Bye love."
"Love you."
"Love you too."
I hang up and quickly call Nicky and Beatrice. They both didn't know yet about the split-up, but thank God they're both doing fine with their boyfriends.
