“Mhm,” she nodded. “That’s why I looked for you today. I was actually hoping to find you here, and…”
“And?”
“And see you. Talk to you. Find out more about you.”
“What if you don’t like what you find out?”
Instead of a reply, she pressed her lips against his again. His were soft and moist. She wanted to feel them all over her body but not here. Not now.
A second later, she pulled back.
“I don’t care,” she grinned.
“So, who are these guys you mentioned?” he asked, sounding intrigued.
“One is Frey.”
“Frey?” he repeated, as if he was trying to remember who he was.
“Tall, tanned, super good looking? Swimmer?” she tried to refresh his memory.
“Oh, yes!” he seemed to remember. “I know him. Yeah, he’s okay.”
“The other is Dorian.”
“Dorian Moore?” he said his full name, and Eva knew that wasn’t a good sign.
“Mhm.”
“You’re fucking kidding me, right?”
“No, why?” she asked.
“The guy’s a dick.”
“No, he’s not.”
She then remembered what Dorian was packing and giggled at him being called a dick.
“What’s funny?” he asked.
“Oh, nothing. Just he’s really a good guy.”
“Yeah, that’s not what I heard.”
“What did you hear?” she wondered.
“I heard he got that new girl from last year, Ines something, knocked up. Then they sent her away.”
Eva started laughing when she heard this.
“What’s funny now?” he sounded a little annoyed at this point.
“That’s the exact story I heard,” she told him, “only it was about you.”
“Me?” he was surprised.
“Yup. You got the girl knocked up.”