Summer Lovin' 2
The afternoon at Nikki Beach was great so we decide to meet later on and go for dinner with the group at this hot new restaurant called Carré Rouge. Wanting to look effortlessly gorgeous I put my white and tiny black and whote polka dot dress, accessorized with gold sandals and jewellery. His reaction when he came to pick me up? ''Darling you look gorgeous enough to eat''. Dinner was more fun than anything else, our waiter kept screwing up and we felt so bad for him that all we did was laugh. While waiting for dessert, K wanted to go to the hotel to change. I go with him and he takes forever to do so. At first I was a bit nervous since we were alone in a hotel room, but then I figured out that he wasn't going to try anything so I relaxed a bit. However, my sister who had stayed at the restaurant with the rest of the group,was freaking out. Until she joined us at the hotel and I told her that K was a good boy. We then left to go to the club, T; where we went the night before. It was beyond packed and I just didn't want to be in a crowd barelly able to breath and sweating so much; so I suggested we leave and we did. We walked back to the hotel, he ordered food, we watched tv, talked and made out for the longest time. I ended up going back to my hotel at 8 am...Next day, he came to see me for a bit at the hotel. At night, I went out but he was too tired to. The day after we left separately, him to his city, me to mine.
Couple of days later he came to my city and we got the chance to hang out, after that we were always meeting halfway, at the beach. Doing jet ski and tanning were our favorite things to do together. The next week-end I went to his city, we went to M for drinks then to this new huge club N. There, a bit of drama happened, but I don't want to talk about it. We cut the night short and drove the 20 mns back to the city. On the way back, we stopped on the highway in the middle of nowhere at 4am just to kiss and make up. My sister and her boyfriend who were in another car, couldn't believe how crazy we were. Yeah well, we stopped twice and it was yummyyyy...
The next day we were supposed to meet at the beach but wasn't there, and no matter how much he said he did show up, I just didn't believe him. So all night, I rejected his calls, knowing perfectly well that he was going to hate it. The day after at the beach when he showed up, he went straight on his jet ski and didn't say hi, supposedly because he was mad at me, well I was mad at him too. But I'm sure the cold water calmed his nerves because he came to lay down next to me after only 15mns and we made up again. I just couldn't resist!
Then we got on the jet ski and went very very far to swim and make out like mad. I drove us back and was riding so fast that he got scared and wanted me to stop...But at least we were fine again.


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