My Lighthouse

I love you all

Sheila poured the girls a glass of wine and her eyes shined at each and one of them. The girls were so excited, it made Sheila's heart jump for joy. After she spoke to Nicky it kept on twirling in her mind how much he missed Gina. She didn't need to ask Shane, because she already knew, with Gillian as her best friend, that he missed her like crazy. Kian had met this girl, Jody, here in London a year ago. She was a singer in a girlband and because of their busy schedules their contact faded away. And although they weren't lovers anymore at first and Kian even dated one of the models in Africa, Jodi remained in his thoughts. And as it turned out now, in his heart as well.

As a surprise for the boys, Sheila had asked Gillian and Gina to come to London, to meet Jodi and then come to Mark's house all together. Sheila had arranged a room for all three of the girls, in the same hotel as the lads, for the time the Westlife boys would be in London. If she hadn't done that, it would have been impossible for the girls to get into the hotel and have some time together with their loved ones. For Jodi she had arranged a room as well, because it would be impossible to protect Kian if he went out on his own. Experience has taught her, that some fans could be very aggressive when it came to the girlfriends of the Westlife lads, not to mention the inventiveness of a lot fans, to track the boys down even in their private life.

So Sheila had thought everything through, called Louis if he agreed on her plan and arranged everything after that. She did had to talk for a while though, before Louis said yes, but in the end he realized it would be good for the boys their mood and the atmosphere on stage towards the audience as well. Sheila noticed, when she hung up on Louis, that he liked what she had done. He missed her too and her capability of arranging everything till perfection.

Although she had everything settled, she knew it would be quite a challenge to get the boys out of the hotel towards Mark's house without fans following them around, but because it had been her job for eight years, she knew exactly how to handle this. While thinking about it, her phone buzzed. Nicky! I am leaving now , he wrote. Nicky was the first one who would walk out of their hotel, dressed like someone of the staff, to disappear in an old Fiat, who brought him to Mark's house. Sad actually, that because of their fame, they never had a private life, something Mark hated the most. He liked a lot of the fans, but he disliked the once who didn't know where their limits were. Although the lads knew, they would never be able to express the way they really felt about it, but sometimes they really loved to. The press would kill them with their hunger for scandals, especially when it came to Westlife, who was well known for their excellent behavior.

Nicky is on its way, Sheila said to Gina, while she looked up from her phone. Gina grabbed at her heart. Oh my God, I am dying of excitement, she giggled. You know what? Sheila said smiling. We all stay in the kitchen and you open the door for him. We do this with every one of them, so you get the chance to welcome your own man before we do. Sheila blinked at the girls and smiled. The door opened and Mark came in. Sheila felt her heart missing a beat, when she saw he was wearing the white silk blouse she had bought him the other day. He blinked at her, when he saw her staring at his shirt and smiled with his gorgeous smile. He welcomed the girls and walked to Sheila to kiss her on her cheek. Everything okay here? He asked while he gently stroke her bottom and squeezed it softly without anyone seeing. Yes, everything is fine, she said heavily breathing. Wine? Mark grinned, because he knew his girl by now. Yes please, he answered and saw her grabbing at her own glass first to empty it at once, before pouring Mark a drink. She took the bottle and filled both the glasses and gave one to Mark. Her phone buzzed again, but this time it was Shane "I am leaving now" it said, just like Nicky had done. Meanwhile the doorbell rang and Sheila watched the monitor to see if it was really Nicky.

Sheila pushed Gina out of the kitchen and laughed softly when she said, come on girl, you can do it! Sheila went back into the kitchen while they heard the door open and close again and then it was quiet. To quiet. Mark looked at Sheila and grinned. He licked his lips and bit on one, while he stared into her eyes. He bended over to her and whispered, I think he is just as glad to see her, as I was yesterday. Although your surprise to me, was one I would gladly like to repeat one day and he stroke with his hand over the silk blouse he was wearing. Sheila shortly closed her eyes when she felt his other arm tightly around her waist and his large hand half on her hips, half on her thighs. Sheila wetted her lips and tried to get a grip on her heartbeat. Sheila looked at him and shook her head. Stop this, she hissed between her teeth, but she knew her face betrayed, how much she liked the way he teased her.