Ohne Dich (Sequel to Stirb Nicht Vor Mir)

Chapter 98

January 3, 2006

"No kids," I grinned. 

"No kids," Corey kissed me. 

We were finally in Germany. We walked to the front desk of the hotel. 

"Do you think they understand English?" I asked. 

"Maybe," He shrugged his shoulders. "Excuse me?"

The lady looked up and started speaking in German. 

"Goddammit!" Corey exclaimed. 

I chuckled. "We don't speak German." 

She just continued to speak, so Corey said, "We no speak Deutsch!"

She still didn't listen. I groaned. 

"You have parents that speak German-call them," Corey said. 

I got out my phone and called my dad. 

"Hello?" He answered. 

"How do you say 'I want a hotel room' in German?"

"I don't know."

"Dad, this is no time to play jokes."

"Where are you guys?"

"At a hotel!"

"Are you guys in line?" Someone behind us asked. 

"Yes and we're having difficulty," Corey said. "Could you tell her we want a hotel room?"

"Sure," The man smiled and walked in front of us. 

He started speaking in German, got a key, then walked away. 

"Motherfucker!" Corey shouted. "You motherfucker! That motherfucker!"

"Oh my fucking God!" I groaned. "Dad, can you please just tell us-"

"Hand the phone over to the receptionist," He said. 

"What-"

"Just do it."

I handed the phone to the receptionist. She looked a little confused, but took it anyways. 

"If I see that man, I'm going to fucking-"

"Shh, Corey," I calmed him down. "It's alright. It's not the end of the world."

The receptionist handed me my phone, then gave us a key and said, "Room 411."

We grabbed our bags and walked to the room. 

"Finally!" Corey threw his bag on the couch. "Finally!"

I chuckled and shut the door. 

"Do you know that there are nude beaches here in Germany?" Corey asked. 

"Yes I do."

"Want to go?"

I scoffed. "Don't you want to rest for a second? It's already time to eat dinner."

"Adette," He walked over to me and hugged me while swaying softly back and forth. 

"What?"

"Nothing. I just like your name."

I smiled. "Corey?"

"Yeah."

"Nothing. I just love you."

He kissed me. "You want to go eat?"

"Sure. Where should we go?"

"I don't know, but I was smart and printed a map."