Racing Desires

34. Back to work

Kiara's POV:

Even if Dean and I tried to relax yesterday, I still feel far too drowsy to get up now. The jetlag still has me under control. And a summer in London can't be compared to the summer on the Bahamas. The temperature drop is getting to me. Last night I even slept in Dean's t-shirt as it was too cold for me. While a headache is already killing me, which I try to kill with two aspirin I already set aside last night, as it was the same last night.

Even Dean has stayed in bed until now. "Back to reality", Dean groans while he flips the bed sheets down from us.

At least we have a decent make out session in the shower, soothing both our senses. Dean told me yesterday, he always loved working and never minded going back to work, but this time he's dreading it. And for the first time in my life I feel the same about it.

Work used to be my escape and something I was proud of, that I achieved. But this holiday with Dean felt like I never wanted it to end. Those endless summer nights and all the amazing things we did. The colours of the ocean and simply the whole fauna was beautiful and amazing. Dean did anything to make the holiday perfect, my heart felt like bursting half a dozen of times.

Now we'll be stuck behind our desks again with an annoying person working with us. A person who is trying to be my personal hell at the moment. I daren't even think of her name earlier than necessary.

Once finished in the bathroom I can't decide what to wear. My skin has tanned like never before in my life, making the colours look different on me. And I sure don't want to wear anything making me look pale. I finally decide for a dress I've never worn before. It's a tight-fitting stencil dress, a bit in a 50's style in a very light turquoise. The colour reminds me of our holiday, the way the water looked and at the same time it shows off my tan nicely.

"I'll add a new favourite colour for you on my list", Dean says while his eyes roam down my body.

During our holiday I started eating breakfast in a similar way Dean likes his. Some yoghurt, with fruit and nuts. Only that I add a small amount of cereals to my portion. Still on my holiday high I'm dancing through the kitchen while summer songs are blaring from the radio. After watching me for a short while, Dean joins in.

"I love the way you dance", he states and we share a couple of moments full of enjoyment, simply dancing through the open kitchen/ living area. I've always loved dancing, but dancing with Dean makes me feel so alive and it's like communicating our feelings in a different kind of way. He gives me a huge smile, before pulling me into a passionate kiss.

"Miss Summers, you were born with the right name. You're like a hot fiery summer night", his voice a little thick while whispering into my ear and placing a kiss just below on my neck.

Seeing as we're already running a little late, we quickly head back to our breakfast, while eating and drinking Dean and I keep up flirting. With Brad I never flirted, with Dean it just comes off naturally and I don't want to miss a moment of it.

"Have you looked at any magazines yet?" I ask curious, as Gale had sent a short message about the magazines going crazy about our Insta photos and apparently there have even been a few paparazzi photos.

Seriously paparazzi although we were so far away from home? Most of the time we spent to ourselves anyway. Gale didn't mention anything about what had been written or what photos there were taken, only that they're going all crazy about us.

"Nope, haven't been interested. But I might just have a short look in while we're at work. And you?"

"Nope, I still think it's crazy. I mean until a couple of months ago, no one knew me and now just because I'm together with you I'm in all kinds of magazines. Honestly I don't need this attention."