Love On Holiday

*The Conversation Resolves Everything*

Together we go back to the rest when Natalie immediately sticks to Marc. Roser brings the birthday cake when we all sing "Happy Birthday" to grandpa. "I want to make a toast," grandpa says. Julia begins to pour wine into the glasses when he comes to me I say: "I'll stay with the juice, thanks," I smile. "You don't drink alcohol?" he asks. "Actually, I avoid it," I reply when we make a toast. The cake is sooooo delicious and I am eating the third piece right now. "Ava, don't exaggerate," Vicky whispers to me. I realize that nobody knows I'm pregnant and that this is the main reason that I ate almost half of the cake. "Are we going to play Activity?" Alex asks when we finish eating. I look at Marc when he shake with his head. "Yeah, let's go!" Vicky and Syna shouts. "Uhm, my neighbor called me that he urgently needs some tool he lend to me last week. Marc, do you remember? We probably won't need it anymore, right?" Ben says looking at Marc. Everything is clear to me. "No, no. We don't need it anymore. I'll take it to him," Marc says and stands up. "I'll go with you," Natalie says, when Ben pulls her back to the chair: "What is wrong with you? You are going to stay here with us. Marc will be right back." Natalie offended folds her arms on chests and sits between Ben and Syna. "Oh, I just remembered that I need pills for my pressure. I forgot them at home. Is there a pharmacy nearby?" I join in that conversation. Marc nods: "Sure, I drive past. You can come with me." I smile: "Thank you. Let's go then." Nobody is clear what is going on (even Natalie), but they aren't thinking about it. Only Ben knows what is really happened. They start playing Activity, when we walk to the car. The whole way to Ben's apartment we're quiet. We have only two small talks about the weather and road traffic. "We're here," he says when he undo seat belt and steps out of the car. I hesitate a little when he steps on my side of the car, opens the door and gives me a hand. We silently walk to the second floor. Marc unlock the door, when we step on nice and tidy apartment. "He's living here alone?" I ask surprisingly when I put my shoes off. "More or less. Syna was here this week. They both love cleanliness," Marc laughs. We step in a living room and I sit on a big grey couch. "Would you like something to drink?" he asks. I shake with my head: "No, thanks."
"It's true that you don't drink alcohol anymore?" he asks smiling. "True. You can't believe, right?" I smile too. "Well, it's hard to believe. You're the biggest drunkard I've ever met." We both laugh. "Don't remember me, please," I say and cover my face. Marc sits next to me and hugs me around my shoulders. "Vicky was totally upset when you fall asleep in the middle of the hotel lobby," he laughs. "Fortunately, I was there and I took you to the room," he says proudly. "Oh, you're my hero," I say when I look in his eyes after a long time. I can't stop looking at him. Everything was perfect, until he pronounced the next sentence: "If I didn't insist, that Sakis would take you to the room." in that moment I stand up and walk to the window. "I'm sorry," he immediately apologizes and walks to me. "It's fine," I sigh staring out of the window. "Can I ask you something?" he says quietly. I nod because I know that he's watching me. "Did you have something...you know...when I left." I know it what is bothering him. I keep silent. Marc turns around and walks to the couch and sits down. "I guess your silence means yes," he says almost inaudible. He's affected. Let it be. He also hurt me when he went into that game with Sakis. I still don't say anything. Suddenly the tension prevails in the room. I slowly turn myself and I see Marc with bended head. "I'm an idiot," he says and hits the salon table with his hand. When he raises his head I can see tears sparkling in his eyes and his facial muscles are incredibly tense. I would like to hug him, but I don't do that. I'm still staying cold as ice, even I cry deep inside. Sorry, baby for looking your mommy and daddy acting like that. "Yes," I say when he suddenly looks at me. "I was with him. The same night when you left," I say cold. "So, everything what we have, means nothing to you?" he asks. "I can ask you the same," I reply. "Ava, I felt something for the first time when I saw you. When we even haven't met. Every moment spent with you, means a world to me," he says when a tear slipped down his cheek. What? He's crying? Really crying? My heart hurts me and I become sick. "Why you played me? It looked that one race means more to you than I. I don't understand why you agreed to that," I say walking to the couch. "I had the feeling all the time, that he meant something to you. Maybe even more then I do, so that's why I decide to do that," he says when he stands up. "If that were true, believe me that I would be choosing him," I defend. "Why were you with him? Out of despair?!"
"We like each other from the beginning!" I almost shout. "I also like sometimes someone at first sight, but I don't decide to go one step further," he shouts now. I laugh: "You'd give it everything for me, but at the end you decided to be with your ex again. Very interesting!" I applause and shout. "I don't have other choice. I lost you," he steps closer to me. "You didn't lose me. You let me go," I say with teary eyes. "I fought but I lost," he says quietly. "You don't have to fight. You had me, you know, Marc? I was all yours. With all of my heart, with all of my body. I gave you all of me. After all I've overcome in the past." I start crying. "Ava," he wants to hugs me but I step back. "I'm only interested in something else. Have you enjoyed it with him? Did he kiss you the way I did? Did he embrace you so gently? He caresses you? Do you reach a real orgasm? Did he f*cked you just like I do? Did you enjoy every time he entered you and screamed his name??" The entire movie plays in my head and I can't listen to him anymore so I slap him on his face. "Enough!" I shout and I start crying again. I almost collapse to the floor but he catches me on the right time and squeezes me in strong embrace. I'm crying. And he is crying too. We're sitting on the floor in the middle of the living room, we're hugging and crying. Suddenly his lips are on mine. I allow him to entrance and our tongues swirled crazily. I suddenly feel strong lust. Marc stands up, then he lifts me up and takes me to Ben's bedroom. He puts me down in front of the bed and takes my top off. He kisses my neck, when I take his T-shirt off. I missed his muscular body so f*cking much. He kiss me over my belly when he unzips my jeans. He pulls them down my hips to the ankles, so I step out of them. I take his jeans off too, so we're standing right there only in our underwear. He steps behind me, he moves my hair to my right and kisses left side of my neck. I close my eyes and enjoy. I feel how he takes my bra off and throw it to the floor. He steps again in front of me, takes my boobs in his hands and whispers: "They're so beautiful. They're so full." Then he sucks my nipples. He takes my panties down, then he squats down and suck my pussy. "Oh my god," I moan grabbing his hair. He lifts up to me and kisses me passionately. I push him on the bed and put his boxers down. I start kissing his balls, then I lick his dick from the bottom to the tip. I play a little with it, then I swallow it whole. Then I start kissing all of his body, till I reach his juicy lips. I got on top of him and I positioned myself before he slid inside me. "So tight," he whispers. I rolled my hips when he starts stroke hard. He was hitting my spot. I'm screaming his name and I only know that he led me to such an orgasm that I have never experienced before. He pulls his dick out of me and he came right after I did. "I creamed you a little," he whispers out of his breath. Well, now when I'm pregnant, he don't have to watch anymore. But, he still doesn't know this. He lays next to me, when I turn myself on my hip and kiss his cheek. "This was the best sex in my life," I whisper on his ear. He smiles: "I think that all neighbors know this." I cover my eyes with my hands: "I feel soo ashamed right now. Poor Ben." Marc laughs and kisses me: "Don't worry. You better tell me how you are. What were you doing all month?" I suddenly become dizzy and I feel very sick. "Where is the toilet?" I ask. "Next to this room. Are you okay?" I jump out of the bed and naked rush to the bathroom. I threw up everything I had eaten for lunch. I rinse my mouth when Marc gives me his T-shirt. I wear it then he helps me walk back to the bed. "Are you okay? Are you ill?" he asks worriedly when he strokes my back. I nod: "Everything is fine. Don't worry." I am thinking how to tell him. "Marc, how about Natalie? Are you together?" I ask. "Yeah, we are," he says quietly but he don't look at me. "Are you happy?" I ask again. I need to know. "I am happy," he nods. He's happy with her. I can't tell him and ruin his relationship. I get off the bed, pull his T-shirt down and start dressing up my clothes. "Where are you going?" he asks quickly. "Home. I'll call taxi," I reply with teary eyes. "Wait," he grabs my hand and leans me closer to him. "I am happy, because I am with you." He looks me deep in my eyes and I see that he's telling me the truth. A tear slipped down my cheek and he wipes it. "You can ask Alex, Ben and Syna how I'm looking for excuses that I don't have to be alone with her. She's nice and she's my childhood friend but nothing more. I am thinking about you all the time. About our moments. I don't want to be with her. I want to be with you, Ava. I am in love with you."
"Marc, I..." I start but he silences me with a kiss. He lifts me in his hands and takes me to the bathroom. "I wanna do it again. But under the shower," he says undressing me. We step under the warm water, when he pushes me to the wall and kisses me. He caresses me, grabbing my boobs, when he get on his knees and he puts his tongue inside of me. "Marc," I moan. "I am going to cum," I say but he don't stop. I start shaking with pleasure and in that time I cum. He looks at me naughtily when he stands up and kisses me. "Take me, Marc," I whisper when he lifts me so I can wrap my legs around his hips. He slowly slides into me. He thrusts in and out, deeper and harder. "Please, cum into me," I say putting my nails into his back. "You're sure?" he asks out of his breathe. "Yes!!" I shout when I feel how he explodes inside of me. He completely emptied into me. "I love you," I say when he slowly pulls out of me, taking a soap and start washing me. "I love you more," he replies. "What if you stay with me for few days?" he says when we get dry and dress up. "I don't know. I promised my parents to return in the evening." He nods: "Understand. Then come with me to Great Britain. I have race there next week. Alex said he would invite Vicky," he says smiling. "Are you sure I can go with you?" I ask. "Of course. Think about it and talk with your parents, okay? We leave on the Wednesday, so let me know by Tuesday." I hug him: "Okay. What are you going to do with Natalie?"
"I'll talk to her tomorrow. I promise I'll break up with her." We kiss and then we return back at Marc's house because it's getting dark outside.
When we enter the house we hear laugh from the garden. "They don't miss us," Marc laughs. We walk to the garden when everyone is still playing Activity and have fun. Even Natalie. She looks relaxed and nice. Vicky's phone rings and she answers the call: "Okay, we're coming out," then she hangs up. "My uncle is here so we have to go," she says and stands up. We say goodbye to everyone. "Come again to visit us," Roser says giving each of us a dish with cake. "Boys, accompany them," she says to Marc and Alex when she hugs us. "It's getting cold outside. Take my pullover," Marc says and helps me to wear his grey hoodie. "I'll miss you," I say when we hug. "Thanks for the beautiful afternoon," he says and kisses me. "Let me know by Tuesday. I hope you'll go with me. I need your support," he kisses me again. "I'll let you know. Please, talk to Natalie." He nod: "I'll. Don't worry." I hug Alex, Marc hugs Vicky, when Hugo drives. Before we sit in a car, we give the last kiss to our loves.
"How was it?" Hugo answers when he drives us away. "Great," we both say at the same time. We're both very tired so we don't talk a lot. I know we're going to talk the whole night, because Vicky sleeps at my house. When Hugo drives us home it's a half eleven. "Thank you, uncle. Good night," we thanked. My family is already sleeping, so we quietly walk to my room. "Are you going under the shower first?" Vicky asks when I put down my jeans. "I was already under the shower," I wink to her when she laughs: "Oh, you scamp!! You're going to tell me everything!" she says then she rushes into the bathroom. Meanwhile I wear my pajama and now I'm waiting to go brush my teeth. After fifteen minutes we're both laying in the bed and conversations can begin. I tell her what's happening at Ben's apartment, I tell her about a slap, my throwing up, crying...
She tells me that Alex and she were locked up in the pantry under the stairs and making love there. She tells me that Natalie is not a bad person, but that she still can't wait to see me and Marc officially together again. Even because we're expecting a baby. I tell her that he still don't know about my pregnancy and she tells me that she didn't tell Alex nothing about that. Thanks, bestie! We talk about a Great Britain race and we're both sure that our parents will allow us to go there. We both fall asleep close to morning.
*MARC*
Nat decided to sleep with me. Because she (half naked) lies in my bed (and I think she's already sleeping) I decide to spend the night on the couch in the living room. I can barely comfort myself, when my mother passes by. "Marc, what are you doing here?" she asks surprisingly. "Trying to sleep," I whisper. "Why are you whispering?" she asks quietly. I sit up, stand and walk on the terrace: "Can we talk?" we sit on a swing, when mom is waiting to tell her what is troubling me. "I want to break up with Natalie," I say directly. "Why? You just started well." I sigh: "I can't be with her anymore. Besides, I cheated on her."
"So, you're serious with Ava," she nods. This wasn't a question. I nod: "Ben lend us his apartment, so we can talk."
"And? Are you?"
"In a way, yes. Mom, she is the love of my life," I say and stand up. "When you said that you cheated on Nat, this means that you two were..." she shouts and looks at me. "Yes, mom. But I won't talk about that with you. I'm an adult, you know." Mom laughs: "Understand. What about racing?" she asks. "What would be with racing?" I ask her back. "I don't know. You're going to have a new girlfriend, MotoGP wouldn't be your priority anymore, right."
"Look, a lot of racers have girlfriends, wives, even children. I am happy when I am racing and when I am winning and I am happy when I am with her," I admit. Mom nods: "Fine. You're old enough and you know exactly what do you want and what are you doing. You know, she is really nice and pretty and I noticed that something nice is happening between you two. Come here," she says and hugs me. "Natalie will have to understand," she adds.
*THE NEXT MORNING*
It's 5:45 am when I go to run. Morning is fresh and rainy. I ran 4 kilometers then I return back home. It's Sunday and everyone is still sleeping, so in the middle of the living room I pull down all drenched clothes and go to the bathroom. I'm opening the tap and step under the lukewarm shower. I'm thinking how to finish with Natalie when someone opens the bathroom door. When I take a look to see who it is, I see Natalie walking towards me. Her hair are tied in a bun and she just takes off her silky nightgown. Her body is hot, but far away from Ava's. She steps under the shower and hugs me. "Good morning, my love," she says and kisses me. She starts kissing my neck and all the way down to my crotch. When she wants to kneels down, I grab her and pull her up. "Nat, we need to talk." She gives me an offended look, when I step out of the shower and give her a towel: "Cover yourself, please." I wrap a towel around my waist, I step out of the bathroom and walk to the room to put on a shorts and a T-shirt. Natalie walks after me, she is standing in the middle of the bedroom wrapped in a towel and watching me. "Get dressed, then we'll talk."
"I don't want to get dressed," she says and throws a towel on the floor. Now she's standing naked in front of me. "Nat, don't act like a child. Get dressed," I say again. "Take me, Marc. I wanna feel you deep inside of me," she says, caressing her boobs and clit. In the past that would turn me on. I roll with my eyes: "Fine, if you don't want to get dressed you just listen to me, okay? We can't be together. I don't love you anymore, for a long time, so it doesn't make sense to be together."
"It's because of her, right?" she asks with teary eyes. I nod: "Yeah, I fell in love with Ava. I want to give her a chance. I really want to stay friend with you." She's being quiet. I take a towel off the floor and wrap it around her body, when she starts to cry. I hug her, so she can calm. "Do you promise to stay friends? I don't want to lose you," she whimpers through the tears. "I promise, Natalie. We can be the best friends if you wish. Just like in our childhood," I say kissing her forehead. It takes some time to calm dawn and in meantime she get dressed and even she wants to leave, my mom convinces her to stay at lunch.
*AVA*
When I walk in the living room I see there mom and dad drinking coffee. "Can we talk?" I ask sitting between them. "Sure. Everything okay?" dad asks. "Do you feel sick?" mom quickly asks. I smile: "Everything is okay. Morning sickness are slowly calming down, so I feel better," I calm them. "How it was yesterday?" mom asks again. "Fine. Marc's family is very funny. They are all so plain." Dad caresses my back: "Have you already told him about the baby?"
"No. There was not the right moment, yet. I promise, I'll tell him soon." I get a message. I take a look and I see that it's from Marc: I broke up with Nat; I'm all yours now <3 :** Have you spoken to your parents? Ask if your brother can go with us. I didn't forget what I promised you. I love you :******
I smile. He's all mine now. Wonderful. "Marc invited me to a MotoGP race in Great Britain. He's leaving on Wednesday. Can I go with him?" I ask my parents. "Sweetheart, you're old enough to decide if you'll go. You don't need our permission," my dad says when he puts a cup on the table. Mom nods: "Besides, Marc is your baby's dad and you have every right to be together."
"You're the best parents on the whole world," I say and hug them both. "Amm...there is something more...Marc promised me in Greece, that he'll arranged meeting with Alex and Jorge Lorenzo. Can he go with me?" Mom and dad exchange looks. "Who'll take care of him?" mom asks. "I. Vicky is going too," I say and I really hope that they'll agree. "You both will be with your boyfriends. You won't have time for Alex," dad says worriedly. "You're right. Better we arrange to race in Spain," I say when Ela joins us. "What are you doing?" she asks and sits to an armchair opposite to us. Mom smiles: "Ela, for how long do you want to go to Great Britain?"
"Oh, for a few years, why?" she answers. Mom looks at dad and he nods. "You're going with Ava, Alex and Vicky on a MotoGP race this week." I jump in the air and hug my parents again. That's a really great idea!! My mom is a genius. Ela doesn't understand anything, so we explain her. We decide not tell nothing to my little brother. When I walk upstairs to my room, my phone rings. Marc is calling so I answer immediately: "Hello, love."
"How are you, honey?" he asks. "Uhm, not good," I answer. "Why? Did you talked to your parents?" he asks worriedly. "I did," I say shortly and I can barely keep myself from laughing. "They don't allow you, right?" I can't hold myself anymore so I laugh: "Of course they do! We can both go." Marc is laughing now too: "You got me! Great, I can't wait. Don't worry about taking care of Alex. My mom will be there."
"Talking about that. I need to ask you if my older sister, Ela can go with us? She'll take care of him," I say walking in my room. "Sure. That's even better. Hey, how old is she?" he asks naughtily. "26, why?"
"Ough, Jorge and Dani are single," he laughs, "is she single too?" Now I start laughing: "Well, according to the latest information she is."
"Great. This will be interesting. Well, talking about single ones. I am single from today, too."
"How did she get through this?" I ask and I really hope that they didn't finish in a bad way. They are friends for years. "She'll be fine. I can't wait to see you again. And kiss you," he says gently. "Me too," I reply. Nothing hinders us anymore. I need to tell him about my pregnancy. "On Wednesday morning I'll pick you up," he says. "Okay, what about Vicky?"
"My neighbor will lend me a van. Please, tell her that she need to be at your place at 8 am. From there we go right to the airport."
"Okay, I can't wait. I send you my address."
"Fine. See you soon. I love you, Ava."
"I love you more." Then I hang up.