The Devil on High Heels

Suprises

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Martina's Pov
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A bit tired I've start a new day.
Last night I couldn't stop thinking.
All the time the same question in my head.

Why is Jorge avoiding me?

First he didn't want to come to my house because he's tired. Okay no big deal right?

But now he also doesn't answer my phonecalls.
It's just 1 Pm. But I'm worried.
What if he actually don't like me as her..anymore?
What if he's trying to get rid of me?

I mean he never really had a long lasting relationship. Maybe I went back to the old unattractive me. What if he knows about me? Or what if he thinks I'm scared to go to fast? I mean it never has been more than a few kisses and hugs. What if he thinks I'm still a silly virgin? Wel hell yeah I am a silly virgin. And even worser Peter doesn't answers either my calls. He only texted me he's not availble for a few weeks. Like I know what to do without him.

How am I ever able to come more into his life? To make a shame of him and his whole intired family.

Alright Martina, You're not staying in your house all day. Waiting for a phonecall. Just go ahead and do something.

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Jorge's Pov
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It's dark outside, The moon has reached it's place. It's exactly ten over eleven. I'm broken of the day, But I just don't want to admit it. After all what I've created, I really should be. I put my keys into the keyhole, and open the door. Fast I smell a delicious parfume hanging around the livingroom.

"Anybody home?" I ask. No answer, I roam a bit around. The fireplace burns its wood. Okay someone has been here.

"Ruggero?" I ask.

"No, It's me" Two arms twist themselves around me. From my biceps to my middle. It's Martina.

"How did you came in here?"

"Secret" she whispers a bit flirty while I turn around to face her. Her hair is curled and raised up into a bun. Two peaces of hair hanging beside her face. Her pink dress makes her face look even more tanned than it used to be. "Have you missed me?"