Alex's apartment

“You really have to stop doing this,” she warned him with a quiet voice and a big smile on her face, when he turned her around easily again. It felt good – after a long time she got the feeling that someone was taking care of her and it was extremely comfortable. “Well okay, I loved every second of this night. Sounds better?” She smiled to herself and somehow managed to cover their bodies with the silk sheet. It was cold and refreshing and she sighed happily. She took a quick look at the clock and then answered to his question. “Exactly three hours,” she said, realizing that it was already three o’clock am. “And you know what?” She moved her head and opened her eyes again. “It’s been a long time since I actually slept with somebody,” she admitted. Since her husband died she didn’t abstain from sex, but after it she just left. She never actually accepted any of her lovers into her apartment, but at the moment she was too sleepy to realize that this meant something. She muttered something unrecognizable and smiled to herself again. “The alarm clock will start making a terrible noise in three hours. Better get some sleep now,” she said and thanked to god in her mind – although she didn’t even believe in him – for caffeine. And then she remembered that he said that he will tell her something earlier. “Hey, Chris,” she started and realized that her eyes are closing. “You said you will tell me…” She couldn’t help it. She was too tired and in next second she was sleeping with a smile on her face.

»Oh, and what you'll do if I don't?« he whispered back and embraced her even more tightly. “Torture me ‘till the bitter end?” he smiled into her ear and snuggled deep into the silken sheets that somehow managed to be wrapped around them. “Oh, yes it does, baby.” Even though it was a long, long night, it still wasn’t the only one Chris had experienced. But it was certainly the best, and that’s what he murmured softly into her ear. “No shit. Three hours? I thought we had less. Well, thanks to whoever that might be watching up there.” he laughed a soft laugh, but cut it off short as she spoke again. His eyes found hers and he watched her intently when she continued to talk. “Dear god, than I really have to make that gap up, shouldn’t I?” he added and hugged her close to her, telling her with his body and his eyes that her words meant something to him. He couldn’t help but smile when her eyes started fluttering and soon she was in the dreamland. His eyes danced slowly across her sleeping face and calm expression. She looked perfectly laid back, like a person without a single care. He snuggled his chin up to her neck and inhaled the beautiful smell of her long, tickling hair. “Yes, I wanted to say…”he looked upon her calm face once again, than finally closed his eyes and finished the soft sentence, “that I love you, Alex.” And he too traveled across, to join her in the dreamland with a smile on his face.

(( dreamland https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HMt2aPs8ZxE ignoriri vokale, kr so grozni ,D posluši sam muziko^^))

Odprla je oči in jih že v naslednjem hipu zaradi nepričakovane svetlobe zaprla. Z roko je segla k svojemu obrazu in na hrbtu dlani zagledala nekaj prask, zaradi katerih je zamrmrala nekaj neprepoznavnega, medtem ko so se v njenih mislih počasi zvrstile podobe prejšnje noči. Oziroma tega jutra, kakorkoli je pač človek že gledal na to. Chris je še vedno spal - to je v trenutku ugotovila iz njegovega dihanja. Precej spretno se je izvila iz njegovega objema in iz omare potegnila nekoliko večjo majico, ki si jo je nadela in se odpravila v kopalnico. Ob pogledu na ogledalo se je morala nasmehniti. Njena koža je bila nenavadno sijoča, dolgi lasje razmršeni in po telesu je imela ogromno prask in modric. Na hitro se je osvežila. Njena budilka bi morala čez petnajst minut začeti delati neznosen hrup in do takrat je imela še nekaj časa. Odpravila se je v kuhinjo in butnila aparat za kavo, da je začel delati, medtem ko se je Alex lotila pripravljanja zajtrka. Neznosno si je zaželela palačink in ne da bi se ozirala na dolgo prasko, ki se je vila čez njeno roko, je iz omare potegnila nekaj posod in že v naslednjem hipu je spretno pekla palačinke.

Skoraj ga bi odneslo iz koze, ko je nekdo zakrical. Planil je navzgor in obsedel v necemu, kar bi oddaljenega opazovalca morda spominjalo na pocep. Z ocmi je poiskal izvor hrupa in ugotovil, da ni bil krik, temvec konstantno najedanje budilke. Z odlocnim pritiskom na velik rdec gumb, ki je obljubljal pozitivne rezultate, se je glasno tarnanje prenehalo in Chris si je pomel usesa. Ozrl se je naokoli in se poskusil spomniti, kako tocno se je znasel tam. Ko so se premnogi spomini prevalili preko strmega brega neprespanosti so se njegove ustnice raztegnile v velik poseven nasmeh in ozrl se je naokoli, da bi nasel Alex. Sledil je vonju sveze milnice in odprl vrata v kopalnico. Medtem ko je ona ocitno vstala ze nekoliko prej in opravila vse potrebno, je Chris hvalezno skocil pod mrzel, osvezilen tus in si nato vzel nekaj trenutkov, da je prestel spominke na njegovem telesu, ki so v barvi variirali vse od krvavo rdecih do zelenkasto modrih in rumenih, oblike pa so obsegale se vecji repertoar; metuljcki, dolge praske od nohtov, ostanki ugrizov in vse drugo, cesar ni mogel natancno definirati. Smeje je stresel z vlaznimi lasmi in na tleh spalnice poiskal svoje obleke.

Pot do kuhinje je nasel po omamnem vonju kofeina in s cokolado namazanih palacink. Ob teh vonjavah ga je zelodec kruto opomnil na zajtrk, telo pa na to, da bo popoldne cista razvalina. Prvemu opozorilu se je z veseljem predal, drugo pa je gladko ignoriral in stopil za hrbet spretni kuharici. "Dobro jutro."je zamrmral na njeno uho in ji na lice pritisnil kratek poljub. Ni bil preprican, a nekako se mu je dozdevalo, da ce bi poskusil govoriti nekoliko glasneje, bi ga glas prav nemarno izdal. Nekoliko se je odkasljal in z ocmi skakljal po pultu v iskanju avtomata za kavo. Oci so se mu zaiskrile, ko ga je le nasel in ozrl se je proti svetlolaski "Lahko skuham kavo?"je navduseno povprasal in si ogledoval avtomat.

Energija se je počasi vračala v njeno telo in z zadovoljstvom je iz omare vzela čokoladno kremo in začela mazati palačinke. Skoraj tako kot najbolj vestna gospodinja. Morala se je namuzniti ob tej misli, saj se je prav dobro zavedala, da nikoli ne bo gospodinja. V kuhinji jo je bilo opaziti moč redko, čeprav je znala kuhati. Skoraj bi prezrla šum za njej, ki je izdajal, da je budilka opravila svoje delo in zbudila Chrisa. "Dobro jutro," se je nasmehnila, postavila krožnik s palačinkami na mizo in se obrnila proti rjavolascu, ki nekako ni spadal v njeno kuhinjo - oziroma ona tega prav zares ni bila navajena. "Seveda," je potrdila njegovo vprašanje in s pogledom zdrsnila po njegovem telesu. "Kje je zdaj vsa tvoja energija?" se je pozanimala in se mehko zavrtela po prostoru zaradi nenadnega vzgiba po plesu. Potisnila je svoje lase, ki so bili še vedno nekoliko mokri od tuširanja, nazaj in se naslonila na enega izmed elementov. "Tam je kava, tam so lončki in ostale stvari so bolj kot ne na vidnem mestu," je dala Chrisu nekaj navodil za orientacijo po kuhinji, potem pa je odplesala do njega in mu razmršila lase. "Rise and shine, sunshine," se je namuznila in prehitela Chrisa ter pritisnila gumb za vklop kavnega avtomata.