
From: Stacey: So, how was last night? I think the results are good, because I haven't heard from you since last night. Oops!
I smiled amusedly then quickly glanced at the egg that I was cooking on the stove to make sure my cooking was still fine. I lowered the temperature of the stove, then replied to Stacey's message.
To: Stacey: Actually. Know it? Now he's still sleeping in my room, and I'm cooking for our breakfast. Not yet able to wake him..
Stacey replied as fast as lightning.
From: Stacey: OH. MY. GOD! Paul Klug with our little Bianka Becker! Is he great?
I laughed, smiling very wide. I felt very calm and relaxed this morning and I decided I was going to touch the book when Paul left my house.
To: Stacey: Secrets! See you tomorrow, bye..
Shortly after, a message from Elise appeared on my phone screen.
From: Elise: What Stacey said is true? Well, I guessed it when I read your zodiac prophecy yesterday morning...
To: Elise: Oh, you guys are overreacting to this, girls... Paul and I were just having fun for last night. Nothing special, seriously...
From: Elise: Yeah, but you're with Paul Klug, Bianka! He's got the most dangerous attraction, if you understand what I mean..
"My trainer has just advanced the training schedule. I have to leave immediately..." There was a loud sound on the stairs, and I almost jumped from the chair and hurriedly locked the phone screen. God will not allow Paul to see these messages.
Paul raises his face in the kitchen doorway. Her hair was wet, it seemed like she had just taken a shower. He was wearing black trousers and a shirt last night. Watching such a beautiful sight in the morning made me want to hit it again.
"You're preparing breakfast? Ah, I think I should stay here more often" he said, winking a flirtatious eye and approaching me and kissing my forehead at a glance. One hand rubbed my back, instantly spreading warmth all over my body.
I chuckled softly then stood up and walked towards the stove while Paul sat on the opposite chair from me. His gaze looked hungry looking at the toast, beans, and some slices of meat and tomatoes laid out on the table.
"There's still an omelet here." I muttered with a quick smile as I turned.
"You're a very generous host, Bianka. Thank you." Thank you."
I split the egg into two halves and placed it on our plates each. "So, what time do you have to go?" ask me while we eat, remembering the words when he came down earlier.
Her eyebrows shot towards me with a small and mischievous grin drawn at the side of her lips. "Looks like you want me to leave as soon as possible, huh?"
I laughed softly and shook my head in return. "Well, I mean, it looks like you want to eat my breakfast too, so I have to keep my food intact..."
"You're a pretty delicious meal yourself, Bianka. Do you know that?"
My eyebrows shot up high looking at him, shocked by his sudden remark. "Oh, huh? What does that mean?"
"Of course in a sexual sense, Rapunzel." He grinned while I enjoyed his teasing way.
I smile. "OKAY. Change the topic." I know where this is going and I don't want it to happen. The lives of Paul and I are so different, our relationship couldn't possibly be more than this. "What time did you start training?" ask me to divert the conversation.
I looked at him curiously as he ate, clearly enjoying the activity that almost made me smile, watching how he kept glancing at me whenever the opportunity arose.
"Two hours. Actually we have to train on the pitch that has been determined by the coach, and it's not in Berlin." Paul snorted at his last sentence, clearly not liking it.
"Oh," I nodded and bit the bread. "I think it's fun..."
"Yes" Paul replied as he looked at me fixedly. His hand was on the table while his other hand rubbed the edge of his plate. "Can I see you again, Bianka?"
Waw. This is a bit... surprising? I honestly didn't think Paul would say that, and I'm sure he could see my gawking reaction. I'm throats. "Uhm. okay. It would be nice."
Paul gave me a naughty smile as if to say 'Open Your Clothes Now' then he nodded. "Good."
We talked while finishing the food. Not too many interesting things we talked about, but Paul somehow, always made me laugh. He really is a fun guy.
"I really enjoyed breakfast here. Once again, thank you, Bianka" Paul said as he collected our plates before I could.
I let Paul take the dirty dishes to the sink before putting them in the dishwasher while I read the incoming messages on my phone.
From: Stacey: Have you seen the news? You'd better get ready to receive an emergency call from the hospital...
I furrowed my brows, suddenly feeling confused and nervous as well as imagining what was going on right now. Just before I stood up, I felt Paul holding me from behind. I flinched, looked back and found him smiling at me. "Hey, I'm sorry I surprised you."
I was breathing trembling, not knowing why my body had to react this crazy every time it touched me.
Paul didn't wait for my reply, instead he lowered his head to the curve of my neck. A gentle breath came out of my mouth as her lips swept over the sensitive skin under my ears. Somewhere he now knows as the point that made me weak.
My eyes were closed as he opened his mouth and kissed my neck from behind, one hand raised to pull my hair, so he could access the entire surface of my neck. I leaned back his shoulder head, momentarily allowing myself to enjoy the intimacy it offered.
Then his hand slid under my shirt, rubbing my stomach while his lip attacks began to feel deadly.
"How long are you going to train out of town?" I said trembling withholding passion, choosing to end those scrumptious interactions before things got more and more out of control.
I'm lucky Paul got what I mean, then slowly stopped his hand. He kissed me on the cheek a few times before moving on and sitting next to me. "A maximum of two weeks. The coach wants us to really focus on training for the World Cup. He was afraid that France would win" he said, shaking his head.
I smiled knot. "Well, maybe France will win then" I muttered. "Sadly, you're not part of their team."
Paul closed his eyes. "Ah, you let me down, Rapunzel. Shouldn't you support your country, and also support me?"
I laugh. "First, I'm not just a German citizen. Remember my Indonesian mother?" Paul nodded. "Second, why should I support you? Who are you?"
"Well, we made love like crazy last night, and you prepared breakfast for me. Shouldn't that be enough of a reason you support me?" he joked while rubbing my thighs.
I lowered my head, caught a glimpse of his hand and looked back at him. "Your attitude makes me even more confident in supporting France" I said in a flirtatious tone.
"Bianka. You really know how to get men to their knees." Paul nodded slowly.
"Oh, you're being too serious.I'm just kidding, Paul..." I patted his arm slowly while smiling amusedly.
"You can't just run away after teasing me, love." a little grin was drawn at the corner of her lips, her look clearly saying she wanted something.
"Oh, no..." I shook my head, struggling to lift my butt off the chair and away from him.
"Oh, yes." Paul replied, standing up. I'm sure with his big posture and long legs, it would be very easy for him to catch me if I ran.
The only reason why I didn't want to repeat the last night's activities with him was because I knew it wouldn't end well. Plus, something's going on in the hospital like Stacey said, and they're gonna need my help.
Paul moved closer and I retreated until my butt touched the fridge. "I still have security, love." she reminded, then quickly swept her tongue over my lips, making me give up. Then he pulled me closer to him.
There was an emergency and I had to go to the hospital immediately, I must not look weak with a chaotic appearance because I had sex. I need to be able to think clearly, even though I also know that being close to Paul is a big challenge. I could feel his excitement as he urged me, and I sighed softly. I kissed her gently for a few moments then pulled back as she began to deepen her kiss.
Then I slowly went down to my knees before him, making Paul groan. Now my body was squeezed between the refrigerator and Paul's seductive body, I slowly unzipped his pants and removed his belt. I looked up to see her eyes focusing on me and noticed my movements while her arms rested on the surface of the refrigerator.
"Are you doing what's on my mind right now, Bianka?" He smiled a little, and I giggled almost without a sound. I don't know what I just laughed at, just like I did last night.
"No, you have to pay for this" I joked. "Of course I'm doing what you want, Paul..."
My heart beat faster as Paul grinned flirtatiously at me. Oh my God.. Why did I turn wild like this?
Just before I enjoyed his loud, mouth-full manhood, the caller radio and my cell phone rang loudly deafening. Paul looked at the two things with a frown. "What the fuck?" his grunts, annoyed that his pleasure was disturbed.
I stood up, quickly grabbed both of them and instantly realized the situation in the hospital must be completely chaotic right now, and I had to get there immediately.
"What's wrong?" paul asked while putting his pants back on.
"Can you take me to the hospital now?