Love On Holiday

*Time for Diving*

*MARC*
I look at the clock. 5:00 am.
I didn't sleep all night because I was thinking about tomorrow's duel with that Greek. Ava sleeps quietly. She's so beautiful. So calm. She doesn't know that I go to war with Sakis. I gently kiss her on her bare shoulder and I hope I will not wake her up. Slowly and quietly get out of the bed, I step down to the travel bag to take my boxers and wear them. I walk quietly to the bathroom. I wash my face with cold water and look in the mirror. I see a guy who can win and finally get my girl. "Yeah, I will win," I say to myself. I brush my teeth, then I slowly walk across the room to the balcony. Ava's still sleeping. I step onto the balcony and I watch the sunrise. I'm thinking that someone from my team must deliver my motocross bike. Because I know that's too early to call Santi, who is also on well-deserved vacation, I decide to call my dad. He gets up early every morning. I take the phone from the table and make a call. Rings three times, then my mum answers. "Marc, is something wrong?" she asks worriedly. "Morning, mum. No, I just can't sleep. Is dad nearby?" I ask. "He went to buy bread and he forgot the phone at home," she answers, "how are you? Alex still sleeping?" she asks. I smile. Actually I don't even know where my little brother is. But I really can't say that to my mum. "Yeah, he's still sleeping. We have a lot of fun. It's very nice weather, the island is beautiful," I say. "I'm glad you enjoy it," mum says. "Yeah. Is there something new at home?" I ask when I look to the room, but Ava still sleeps. "Actually it is. Yesterday evening we got a special visit," mum says and she quiets a little. Before I can ask who has visited them, she continues: "It was Natalie." Natalie? Benjamin's twin sister. My ex. "And what did she want? Money?" I ask. I became grumpy. I don't like people bothering my parents. Even when I am kilometers away. "She came to apologize. She brought us cakes and wine. She really changed, son," she says. Seriously? "I hope you drop cakes in the trash. I don't want you to be poisoned." I say. "No, we ate it," she says and I roll with my eyes. Mum never likes her, but when the maiden decides to apologize after more than half a year, the cheap cakes are enough and my mother would probably like to adopt her. Like a little puppy. "What did she promise you? I see that you loved her very much," I ask. "Son, sometimes a second chance should be given. You don't imagine how she cried. We all cried. When you return home, you have to take the time to talk with her. I promised to her." Yeah, from yesterday, my mother Roser can be bought with cakes, wine and crying. Fans, so that you know. "I don't know if it will be time. When I get home, I have to start preparing for a new race. We are going to Germany. Besides, mum, I met a girl. She is wonderful. You would like her very much," I admit. My mum is just like other mums. She wants only the best for her children. And there is no one except of Ava (and Vicky of course). "So is it true?" she asks. "What it's true?" I ask her back. "The photos on the internet? You and Alex with the two of girls? You're holding hands and hugging?" I laugh quietly: "Yes, mum. It is true. We both with Alex are very happy. The girls are amazing." I take a look in the room and I can see that Ava is now lying on her back. "Oh, dad is back," mum says. "It was very nice to hear you, son. Tell Alex to call me. I love you."
"I love you too, mum," I say her back and dad already answers the phone: "You're so early, son." I smile: "I need your help," I say immediately. "What kind of help? About the girl? She's cute. And the Alex's one too," he laughs. "You all already know. Nice," I say and sit on the chair. "How can we not find out? You are in the newspaper today. It says that you were in the expensive restaurant yesterday and in the evening you were at night swimming." I am amazed: "Have they written where Alex is right now?" I ask. "He's not next to you, right?" he asks back. "Ohm...no. Please, do not tell mum." Dad laughs: "You know, my boy. Guys stick together. Mum told you about Natalie, right?" he asks with tense voice. "Yeah. And now to this, why I call. I'll have to finished the call soon. Can you call Santi to bring me my motocross bike on Zakynthos till tomorrow?" I ask. "Are you crazy?? Santi is on vacation, just like you. And why do you need a motocross bike on Zakynthos??"
"Listen, dad. I would not call you if it would not be necessary. One of the Greeks invited me to a duel and I want to win," I explain. "He can lends you one of his bikes," dad insists. "You know I only trust mine. It is urgent. I still don't know the time but I need it till tomorrow. Please, help me," I say. Everything is quiet. "Dad, are you still there?" I ask. "Yes, son. I really don't know what you're messing around, but there needs to be something serious if you want your bike. Tell me the clock, tomorrow it will be with you," dad replies. "You know you're the best! Alex will text you the time, I am going to dive until evening with Ava and Ben," I say happily. "You are going to dive, Marc? You have to be really in love," dad laughs. I laugh too: "No, Ben will dive. We are going just with him. You know, for support. And dad, please don't tell anything to mum about motocross. Thanks again," I say. "Don't worry, son. Be careful and enjoy. You know you deserve it, right? I love you," he says. "Thanks, I love you too." Then I hang up.

*AVA*
I hear Marc is talking with someone. I get up off bed and I see that I am still naked. I smile. I wrap myself in towel and step to the balcony door. "Thanks, I love you too," Marc says and puts the phone on the table, then he takes a look towards the sea. I'm watching him. He looks restless, worried. He suddenly realizes that he is not alone. "Ava, you scared me," he says and smiles. "Boo," I laugh and step on the balcony. "You looks thoughtful," I say. "Did you stand at the door for the long time?" he asks. "No, five seconds, maybe," I say when he pulls me in his arms. "Did you sleep well?" he asks and kisses me on the cheek. "Perfect, and you?"
"Not too good. Probably I am nervous because of diving," he says and we both laugh. "Marc, we'll just watch," I say and I ruffle his hair. He nods: "Anyway. Spectators are sometimes more nervous." He is right. Every time when I watch a MotoGP I am nervous and sometimes I change the channel. Marc's phone beeps. "It's Ben. He wrote that we could be at half past six on the pier. We don't have to worry about food and drink," he says. "What time it is?" I ask. "It's quarter to six," he replies. "Okay, then we have to get prepared," I say and stand up. When I step in the room, Marc suddenly gets my towel off and he throws me on the bed. "I adore you," he whispers and kisses me. "I adore you too," I say, when he starts kissing me on the neck. I moan with pleasure, when he sucks my nipples. Then he goes lower and lower. I want him badly.
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK!
Someone is knocking. "Really?" Marc says and looks toward his strained crotch. I laugh: "Oh, poor love," I say when I get out of bed and step close to the door. I am still naked. "Who is?" I ask. "Alex!" he replies and laughs. Marc wraps in the sheet and opens the door: "What do you want??"
"I just wanted to say hi. Did I interrupt you?" he asks when I take a look behind Marc's back and smile: "Yeah, you interrupt Marc. Well, little Marc," I say. Alex laughs: "Little Alex apologizes. Oh, and he is saying that Marc have to send him into an amusement park."
"Yeah, I would probably sent him if someone didn't interrupts us," Marc grumpy says. Alex and I laugh. "Is Vicky okay?" I ask. Alex nods: "Of course she is. She went to the room. We spent whole night at the beach." I nod. She is fine. That's all what I need to know. "Sorry, brother. Dad texted me that I have to tell him the time of your due-," Alex starts when Marc stops him: "You will tell me in the hallway to the end. Ava and I are going dive with Ben," he says and turns to me: "Honey, prepare yourself. I'll be right back." He kisses me steps in the hallway to Alex. Male conversations. I throw myself back on the bed. It would happen if Alex didn't interrupts us. I can still feel his kisses on my whole body. "What time it is?" I ask myself and look at the clock. 6:15
in fifteen minutes we have to be at the pier. I get up quickly, I grab my backpack and begin to throw things in it that I will need today. Sunscreen, baseball hat, sunglasses, camera, shorts, T-shirt, top, towel, lip gloss, bikinis, phone charger, dress, aspirin ... and more and more. The backpack is so full that I can barely close it. I decide to wear that sexy red bikini, jeans shorts and T-shirt. I plait my hair. I just wash my teeth when Marc returns. "You're dressed already, I see," he says little offended, I think. I rinse my mouth and laugh: "You should too. It's time to go." He looks at the clock: "Jesus! We're being late!" he shouts and rushes to dress up. He wears dark blue swimming shorts and white T-shirt. He grabs his travel bag and my backpack. "Jesus, Ava. Are you moving?" he asks when we step in the hallway. I smile and nod. I lock the door, then we rush to the pier. It's 6:34 when we out of breath run down to the boat. Well this is not an ordinary boat - wooden as I imagined it. It is a blue-white yacht. "Good morning," we greeted. "Morning. You must be Ava and Marc," younger man says. "Oh, there you are!" Ben yells from the yacht. "Abroad, please!" he waves to us. Man helps us with bags. When we step to Ben he hugs us happily. "I hope I didn't woke you up," he says. "No, I didn't sleep all night," Marc says. "He's nervous, because he'll watch you dive," I laugh. Marc and Ben exchange looks and Ben laughs: "Yeah, that's it." Older man and the girl of our years step to us. The girl has light brown long hair and beautiful tan. "Mister Kostas, Syna, these are my friends Ava and Marc," Ben proudly says. Syna squeezes me in a hug: "I am very happy to meet you," she says happily. "Me too," I reply and smile. "Marc Marquez, I heard a lot about you. Come here, my boy," Mister Kostas says and hugs Marc and then me. "So young and so successful. I admire you, you know," he says. "Thank you, Sir," Marc thanks and holds me around my waist. "Gregorius, we can sail!!" Kostas shouts. "Please, take a seat," he says and we all seat around nice table. "I have to tell you, that I was racing in motocross when I was younger. I was good, but not that good as you. Then I met my wife and we soon get Syna, so I decide to stop racing. I dive now," he laughs. "Is not diving dangerous too? If you run out of oxygen or if sharks attacks you?" Marc asks. Syna bring us lemonade. Kostas laughs: "Diving is far away from motocross. I was born in the sea, so nothing bad can happen to me. You know what, when you'll meet a woman of your life and when your first child will be born, you'll remember my words. Otherwise, if you enjoy what you do, my words do not apply." Marc caresses my hand and I get tears in my eyes. What if I am the woman of his life? I don't want that he gives up his dreams for me.
When we sail for a while, Marc kisses my cheek and says: "I'll be right back. I need to talk with Mister Kostas." I nod and when he leaves I lean against the fence and look at the sea. "Oh, I didn't know that you're alone," Syna says when she passes me by. "Marc is talking with your dad," I say and smile. "Come with me under the deck, I have to prepare my diving equipment," she says and I follow her down the steep stairs under the deck. I step into a smaller and narrow anteroom. On the right is tiny, but cute bathroom, in front of me is large bedroom. "Woah, it's gorgeous," I say. Syna smiles: "I spend whole summer here. Most of the time, dad is here too."
"What about your mum?" I ask. "She rather stays on the island. She teaches in school, so it takes a lot of time for her," she says. "What are you doing?"
"I went after my mum steps. I teach diving. On the island I teach first theory, then we start with the basic of diving in shallow water. At fifteen hours of practice, we go deeper." I can see how passionately she speaks about her work. "And you?" she asks. "I am a student. Someday I want to work with an animals. My parents are veterinarians, so maybe I'll do that," I say when Ben interrupts us. "Sorry for disturb, but we'll anchor for a while," he says, turns around and leaves. I look at Syna who's smiling and her eyes are sparkling. I smile too. "What about Ben? Is a good student?" I ask. "Actually, he is not an amateur. It's a pleasure for me to discover deep blue with him," she says, takes the equipment and asks: "Shall we go?" I nod and we return upstairs. There are already waiting Ben, Kostas and Gregorius dressed in swim suits and Marc with a huge sombrero on his head and with two glasses of lemonade on his hands. "Are you ready boys?" Syna asks, when she puts cylinder with oxygen on his back. "We wait only for you," Kostas laughs. "Can we help you?" Marc asks. "No, you two just enjoy. We'll be back in two hours. You have food and drink in the fridge. When we return we'll prepare some fish," Kostas says when Ben and Gregorius jumps into the sea. "Okay, good luck," we both say. "Make yourself at home. It's all yours," Syna says and Kostas nods. "Thanks!" we shout when they disappear under the sea. "Please, sit down, my lady. Here's lemonade to refresh yourself," Marc says when we sit down. "It's so peaceful," I say and close my eyes. We sit in a silence only for a minute. "Is there a possibility for this yacht to sink?" Marc asks me. I open my eyes and laugh that hard that probably they who are few meters deep hear me. "What?" he asks seriously. "Sorry, baby. But you're so funny," I say and laugh. I hug him: "I'm sure that Mister Kostas regularly service his yacht so there will be no problems." Marc's eyes sparkles and he gives me a naughty smile: "When were you last serviced?" I laugh again: "Hmmm...it was a long time ago," I say honestly. "Fine, I'll take care of this," he says, leans to me and starts kissing me all over my body. I take my T-shirt and jeans off and I stand in front of him in my red bikini. "Do you know that you're fu*king hot in this bikini?" he asks, I bite my lip and nod. He hugs me and rises me up in the air. "I adore you, Ava," he says and kisses me. "I am hungry," he says when we stop kissing. He puts me to the floor and steps to the fridge. "Hey, what about my service?" I ask with my hands on my hips. Marc laughs and takes two sandwiches from the fridge: "Everything at the right time," he says and gives me a sandwich. I shrug my shoulders, sit in the shadow and start eating. When we both finish eating, we decide to go swim a little. We jump in the sea and swim. Marc swims to me, hugs me and kisses me: "Salty kiss for my sweet girlfriend," he says. "Girlfriend? I don't know anything about it," I say when we float on the water. Marc smiles and looks me deeply in my eyes: "Okay, Ava Garcia would you be my girlfriend?" he asks. Marc Marquez just asked me if I want to be his girlfriend. So, he'll be my boyfriend, right? He's serious. It's not a joke. I passionately kiss him. "That means yes?" he asks when he catches his breath and smiles. I kiss him again. "Twice yes," I say when we stop kissing. It's official right now. We climb back to the yacht and to dry, we decide to lie down on the bow of the yacht. Marc prepares two towels, while I take off my bikini. When he looks up against me, he becomes paralyzed. "My bikini must be dried," I say and I walk to him naked. He still looks at me and smiles. "Can you put sunscreen so it does not burn me?" I ask with a seductive voice. He nods and I give him the sunscreen. "Lay on your belly," he says with a hoarse voice. "No, I'll lay on my back first," I say and lay down. "I put sunscreen on your belly?" he asks when he squats down. "Yeah, everywhere it can burn me," I say seductively again. I see that I confused him a little and that he started to breathe deeply. I close my eyes and let myself fall into his hands. He doesn't miss even a millimeter of my body. He applies the cream on every part of the neck to the toes on the feet. "Marc," I say. "Hm?" he asks when he lays next to me. "It's my turn now," I say. He looks me with lustful eyes: "Ava, we have less than half an hour. They'll be back soon. Don't do this to me, please." I smile: "I can be quick." I look toward his lower part of the body. I take the cream, I bestride to him and I gently sit down. He has swimming shorts still on, I decide to take them off. I sit back on him again. I apply the cream on his shoulders, over the muscular hands, over the chest and over his six packs. I gently rub myself against him backward and forward all the time and I tease him. I can feel his tension and erection underneath. He's eyes are closed and he is enjoying. I see that he is trying to control himself, but he doesn't succeed at the end. He takes a deep breath and opens his beautiful brown eyes. I give him a big smile: "I think a little cream has come out."