German Rendezvous

Liebe - 33

"Romantic love reaches out in little ways, showing attention and admiration. Romantic love remembers what pleases a woman, what excites her, and what surprises her. It's actions whisper : you are the most special person in my life." ~ Charles Stanley ( A Man's touch)

Lukas.

"I said I will be there...didn't i ?" I said in a hushed voice not wanting to wake up Ella as she was peacefully sleeping in the other room.

"You have some nerve Lukas...do you know how embarrassed I was when the happily engaged man ran out of his own engagement party after another girl. Who is she Lukas ?" My father yelled.

"That's none of your business and I don't care, so I wouldn't know how embarrassed you were." I shamelessly mocked him.

"As soon as noon hits the clock you better be here."

"And if I don't ?" I challenged him.

"Lukas you are my very own son, my own blood and it would really hurt to see myself hurt you."

"Are you threatening me ?" I was clearly shocked who on earth would hurt their own son. He's clearly an evil bastard, i thought to myself.

"How ever you take it." He said immediately hung up the call.

God knows I distaste that man, he is so controlling and greedily evil. "Schwachkopf !!" I muttered under my breath. I sighed racking throw my messy hair, turning around I grinned.

"Ella, how long have you been standing there ?" I asked giving her a peck on the lips but she quickly withdrew an I knew something was wrong. She was dressed in my dress shirt which was knee length on her caramel legs.

"Morning..." she said but worry laced in her voice, we needed to talk this through everything was a pending discussion considering how we got carried away the day before. Honestly I planned to take her here just to talk but my feelings are above me and clearly hers too. I loved every moment of being with her but I felt guilty after having slept with Deya some weeks back...you are such a Dick Lukas.

"How about breakfast ? Just my liebe and i? " I said enthusiastically wrapping my arms around her waist behind her.

"Did you just insult me ?" She quirked an eyebrow. I couldn't hold my laughter, her hazel brown eyes were bright and her caramel skin so inviting but most of all her wide hips that fit perfectly on her slender body...damn could be all yours if Deya...

"Liebe means love.." I said chuckling a bit, i was never this cheerful in the morning infact all day long and year long. She brought out the side of myself that I never even knew.

"Oh.." she squirmed embarrassed but she didn't need to.

"Liebe, come on i can't expect you to know German so fast but I promise I will teach you bit by bit if..." I paused putting my hand on my chin.

"If what Lukas ?" She asked.

"If you promise shower me with kisses everyday..." I turned her around, not giving her a chance to reply immediately passionately crushing my lips onto hers...I can't get enough of her.

"That's not fair." She pulled back.

"Why not ?" I smirked as she continuously bite her lips all I wanted to do was have her now...

"Because I don't like kissing you." She said playfully walking away from me, i liked this side of her so I pretended to be hurt.

"Ouch really, you don't like all of this ?" I gestured at my whole body considering I was only in my boxers.

"Nope." She replied popping the 'p'.

"I find that hard to believe because that's not what you were moaning when I made love to you." She immediately face palmed her cheeks turning beetroot red. I just loved how I always had an effect on her constant mood.

"Lukas.." she giggled throwing the soft decorative pillow in my face, i simply chuckled.

"So breakfast ?" I asked well it would be lie our official first date.

"I can't but I would have loved to. I have to go to Anwar's place." My mood changed like a light switch...

"I mean can you drop me off if you don't mind." She said picking up her dress on her way to the bathroom.

"Ella, i thought we were going to talk about us, this and where we are going..." I sighed sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Lukas, i tried having a serious conversation with you and you just simply changed the subject like you forget that you have a fiancée and I'm your mistress...just lovely." She said sarcastically tying her curly brown hair into a bun...whenever she lifted her arms, my dress shirt would slightly go up...loving the view.

"Well atleast I'm not the one being asked to be dropped off at another guy's place." I added I didn't understand why jealous took over.

"Really now ?" She stopped looking at me with the most serious adorable look.

"Richtig nun ?" I muttered under my breath standing up to face her, towering with my height over her petite body.

"Werklik nou ?" She smiled sarcastically. "If you start speaking in German, well I will speak Afrikaans too. This is serious Lukas and all you can worry about is Anwar ?" She laughed in disbelief. I got turned on when she was mad at me but I didn't want this us fighting...is this really our first fight ?

"Yes, Anwar is my fucken bestfriend and--"

"And what ?" She questioned and I actually didn't have an idea what I was going to say.

"Well Lukas, Anwar is my fucken cousin." She paused " Can you take me home ? I don't want to be here anymore."

Ouch that stung. My mouth was left ajar, how can they be cousins and goodness this is the cousin Anwar was talking about.

"I'm sorry Antonella." I walked over trying to hug her but she moved away.

"Get this Lukas and get it right. Just because you are a betraying bastard doesn't mean I do the same."

"What ? Betraying Bastard.." I ran my hand through my messy her clearly frustrated and hurt.

"We weren't even official for goodness sake, you clearly just jumped on my dick." When those words left my mouth, i immediately regretted every single word.

"Ella..-i didn't--"

"Don't. Don't touch me just take me home." She gasped her eyes becoming blurry, she was so sensitive and I hurt her clearly I'm the Dick.

"I'm sorry..Ella." I muttered but she ignored banging the door to our ensuite within ten minutes, the door opened and I was happy she changed her mind but no. She threw my shirt in my face, now wearing her dress. Her eyes were slightly red and puffy.

"Take me home." She bellowed.
Fuck Lukas you are such an idiot.

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