(Next day)
*martina's pov
I woke up. Above jorge. And i realise that we are both naked.
i remember how he lays yesterday above me. How strong his hand were holding mine. How wonderfull it fellt. I didn't felt the pain. I only felt Love. His love. I look at his face. He is still sleeping. The warm bedsheets holds us warm. His hand on my back holds me close to him.
Jorge:Love?
Martina:Oh hey
Jorge:How are you?
Martina:I'm fine. Thanks for asking
Jorge:I eh *he placed a peace from my hair behind my ear* i never tought that it could feel so good
Martina:You mean last night?
Jorge:Yeah. Really..
Martina:Jorge *i giggle* maybe because this is love
Jorge:Yeah. Yes it is
*he kissed me soft. And i don't want to let hid lips go. But i am to tired to kiss him back*
Martina:So. I think now that everythime when you come over here. You will remember your best night ever?
Jorge:Probably yes *he laughs* But about my father..
Martina:We can hold this secretly?
Jorge:You want to?
Martina:Untill you're ready to tell your father
Jorge:Hm..Martina can i ask you something?
Martina:Ofcource you can
Jorge:Are you now my girlfriend. Or aren't you??
Martina:It is all about you
Jorge:Oh i eh understand. Martina?
Martina:Yes?
Jorge:Do you want to be my girlfriend?
Martina:Hmyes
*i couldn't stop myself. And i kiss him again. His hands move slowly on my back like a massage. While i feel his naked body under mine. But hey? Am i crazy or do i got a boyfriend?
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My Summer Love (part 1)
Random(I'm re-writing this story into a new book: Blow Me Up) •• Martina, a just started artist on her way to her dreams. All she gotta do is own money to bring her album on the market. This summer she flies for the first time to Mexico City. On her way s...
