GIMME ME THE PRIZE

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Tarek tried to take away his disappointment having fun with Taron and a bunch of German friends. They visited a lot of clubs and about 2 a.m. Taron announce he was leaving. Tarek didn't want to finish the night yet. As his German notions were few, he got on well with Enzo's only German friend who could speak English, Patrick. When the locals were closed he invited him to his house. They had a few drinks and then they took him back to Efseryan's home at the break of dawn.

Tarek tiptoed in the totally dark bedroom. Trying to take off his shoes he hit his ankle real hard and refrained not to curse and wake up Enzo. He slipped into bed stealthy but he was already awake. And very angry.

- Where the hell have you been? -he said turning around and switching on the lamp.

- I could ask you the same. When I arrived you weren't at the airport.

- I am a busy man, darling. I can't always be there to spoil you.

- Fuck off. I don't want you spoil me.

- With whom have you been?

- You know I've been with Taron. Didn't you command him to take me out to have fun?

- Yes, but Taron came back three hours ago.

- Patrick.

- Who is that?

- Don't you know your friends?

- Have you slept with him?

- Fuck you. Let me sleep.

During a great part of that Saturday they didn't exchange one single word. But they were both angry so the only interlocutor at home to whom they talked was Taron, who as usual tried to manage himself the best he could, with fine diplomacy.

At the end Enzo couldn't stand anymore and he broke the ice. He held him from behind while Tarek was drinking his tea looking through the big window to Englischer Garten.

- I'm sorry -he whispered kissing his back over his vest.

Tarek kept drinking his tea in silence without moving.

- I'm sorry -he repeated now kissing the right side of his neck several times. But he was still unmoved.

- I'm sorry -he repeated for the third time this time turning him around to stare at his eyes.

- I've heard you.

- Well, tell me you are sorry too.

- I'm not sorry. I haven't done anything wrong to ask your forgiveness.

- Oh, I just tried to be romantic. With you it's impossible.

- I'm not gonna be your plaything, Enzo. I think we should make it clear before I return London.

- Love, why are you saying that?

- Do you have any boyfriend in Munich?

- What? Oh, don't be ridiculous.

- Leoni has told me you have a relationship.

- Leoni is such a bigmouth and when I see her I'm gonna pull out her hair.

- I would like to know it because I would do my plans. Don't make me waste my time.

- Oh, darling. Don't talk to me like this. You know I'm mad about you. Why did I pay your ticket plane in first class?

- I'm giving you back till the last penny, don't you worry.

- Stop saying nonsense, love. You don't have anything to give me back. I've paid you because I'm crazy for you and I wanted you to be with me.

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