Salzburg Stories

Chapter 5: Good Morning Salzburg

Chapter 5: Good Morning Salzburg

Zephier's single bed was empty, his wash room was empty and his living room was empty as well. The rain poured down hard on the window pane in the kitchen and the spare room was as empty as Fort Knox.

Three loud knocks banged on the door. "Mr. Olivander! We need to talk!"

The man outside had a harsh voice. But his efforts were pointless because Zephier wasn't home. He never did go home last night; he instead went to a cheap hotel for the evening. Zephier was in the shower as he had been since last night, asleep.

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John's bed was also empty, aside from himself. There was no sign of the red haired girl from last night apart from a note left on the bed side table. John rolled over, groaning as the sun flooded into his room. A look of concern washed over John's face as he picked up the note. As he read a smile soon replaced the concern.

"John, thank you for last night. That was absolutely amazing! I didn't want to wake you up but I had to get ready for school. If you need me I will be in the wash room and if you're fast enough I will be in the shower." Abel had drawn a wink face on the letter and signed her name.

John jumped out of bed. He rushed into the living room only to get blinded by the light from the T.V. The sounds of rushing water lead John across the room to the door that opened to the small wash room. Knowing what awaited him in the shower he quickly removed the boxers he was wearing and jumped in with Abel. Her naked body was even more beautiful when she was covered in water.

"Ready for round two?" John grinned.

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Fern rolled of the edge of her bed onto the hardwood floor. She could already feel the bruise begin to form. Haran had been sleeping across his bed instead of along it. He woke up facing the floor with an awful pain in his spine. He knew that the wash room was a battle waiting to happen so instead of making a mad dash he decided to take the time to rearrange his vertebrae.

Fern stepped out of her room only to be greeted by the smell of eggs being cooked downstairs. She knew that the shower was free due to the groans coming out of Haran's room. Without hesitation Fern rushed into the wash room, closed and locked the door. The porcelain white walls were almost as beautiful as the amazing walk-in shower that had blurred glass in case any creeps walked in on you while you were washing yourself. Taking one look at the dial told you everything, red was hot and blue was cold. Fern turned the shower to hot and waited for the water to obey her command. In a flash fern removed her underwear and jumped into the refreshing water that poured out of a faucet in the ceiling. She let the water run down her naked body and dreamed of Zephier.

"Why does he have to be so perfect!?" Fern asked the wall as she let the water wash her into another world.

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Zephier woke up, dazed and confused. He realized that he must have passed out in the shower. Looking at the clock it read 6:21. School starts in an hour and a half. His phone was nowhere to be found and he had to call fern to find out if he was walking her to school like they agreed on last night before leaving Monty's. He searched far and wide until he finally found it right on the bedside table.

"No answer." Zephier said as Fern's cute voice played in a recorded message. "Guess I will have to meet up with her and find out."

Zephier sprung out the door after leaving a small tip on the bed for the maid. It took him a minute before he realized he was still nude.

"Pants first! Then Fern." Zephier laughed as he quickly ran to put his clothes back on.

The receptionist thanked him on his way out and Zephier felt like for the first time in months he was alive again. In his mind Pursuit of Happiness was playing full volume and memories flooded his brain. If he could remember right, Fern lived only a few blocks south of the hotel.