Forgot the bastard

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You are in a club with your friend, (old) Robert Plant, on a rock concert. You enjoy it very much, especially the band with a guitarist you are in love with. You know him, because it's your teacher. When your teacher's band ends playing, here come another musicians, but you two are still enjoying it. Suddenly there comes the guitarist to the crowd close to you and starts flirting with a girl. You get jealous and tell Robert that you have to go out for a while.
In few minutes Rob comes to you.
'What's up, babe?'
'Do you know, who was flirting with a girl like a meter from me?'
Robert gets closer to you. 'Love, I know what you feel. But he isn't yours.'
'I know, I know...that I can't. But still... He talks to...I'm a fool and a piece of shit.' You start to cry, but Robert gets closer to you and starts carresing your face.
'Hey, beautiful. Promise me that you will never say that again. You are the most wonderful person I've ever met.' he says, drying the tears on your face.
Suddenly, looking in his beautiful eyes, you realise that this situation and his words made something special between you two.
'Fuck him.' you say and start to kiss Robert. After breaking the long-lasting kiss, he grabs your hand and says: 'Babe, if I could punch him in his face, I'd do it...because I can't stand how you suffer. You know, you are very important person in my life and...it last quite long time to...oh gosh, the last time I stuttered this way was 30 years ago...I just want to say that I fell in love with you...and...' you stop him with a gentle kiss on his lips and whisper in his ears, with broken voice: 'Don't say anything. I know.'
'I wish you were mine tonight.' he says back.
'So do I. Let's get out of this place. I want to be yours tonight.'
'I promise you will.'

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