Martijn POV

"Martijn.... Who the heck is that Miné?" Charelle asks really angry.

"She's a friend I met two days ago..."

Well, we were actually doing... that..., but this must be important.

I decide to answer anyway.

"hello? Miné?"

"Martijn, I'm Christina!"

"Chris? What happened?"

"Minerva.... She isn't here. Is she with you?"

"No. What the heck.... I'm coming!"

I said it with a raspy voice. I hope Chris didn't notice.

Plus Charelle naked right over me isn't helping.....

"No! No ok Martijn we found her!"

"OK. Thank God. OK"

"Sorry Martijn for the call"

"Don't worry.... See you later. Ah, dress up fancy.... We reserved in a city center's restaurant "

"Ah. Ok goodbye"

I close the call, putting my phone back on the table.

Charelle asked what was going on and I explained to her. But since we weren't over yet....

[...]

We finally end up our hot moments, me covered in sweat and out of breath.

And the phone rings again!

Charelle is in the bathroom to take a shower, so I can answer without her naked distracting me.

It's Miné. Or maybe Christina.

"Hello? Christina?"

"Hey, Martijn in Miné!..."

At her voice coming out of the phone speaker, I can feel a burning fire lighting up in me...
In the meanwhile we began to chat, but.... I am actually shattered...

Is it her voice?

Or me imagining her in an hot dress she said she would wear?

Both.

There's attraction between us. Sexual attraction.

No. Hahaha it can't be.....

That legs in a pair of high heels....

I'm also happy that they decided to accept to take part in a shooting 'idol +fans' that I wanted to do to promote my "business". It could bring a lot of attention towards me and STMPD RCRDS.

By the way.... I'd like to have her as a model for a full sized sexy pic for my studio too...

Martijn what the heck, you just made love with your girlfriend and you are thinking about this?????

Yes.
And no.

I need to calm down.

[...]

I couldn't take it anymore..... I asked Charelle five minutes ago how much I had to wait more to use the toilet and.... She isn't out yet.

Fuck it I need to pee... And some other things.

I open the bathroom's door and sit on the toilet. I can finally do it.....

Charelle is disgusted.
"Sorry Bae but I really needed to pee"

"Well. OK.... I guess"

My belly is making a strange noise and soon I understand I need to... Fart.

That's not so smart. But I need to. Sorry Charelle.

She looks at me like... Ewww... But she is worried.

"Martijn are you OK? You never have air in your intestine...."

"Yeah. I think it's because of sex"

"OK.... Well try not to make all the hotel die because of your smell" she says closing her nostrils with her fingers.

Smiling she gets out to dress up, while I expell everything I have inside.

Superstar djs do have to poo too...

[...]

I buckle up my pants belt and put on the jacket, to finally go to the restaurant.

Miné told me that she found something to wear on her feet and that they are waiting for their chauffeur.

"What a sexy boyfriend that I have...." says Charelle slapping my buttcheek.

"What do I have to say about you???"

She grabs my arm and we walk down the corridor to make our way down to the hall.

The car is waiting for us right outside the hotel, so we get in saying hi to the chauffeur.

We sit close to each other, me putting my arm around my gf's shoulders.

I was looking around me and out of the windows to look at the landscape, when I notice Charelle's dress being a little too short in my opinion.

"Bae.... Your thighs are too exposed here..."

"Don't you like this dress?"

"It's too short"

"Oh come on that's just fine"

I'm trying to pull the dress' fabric to cover her legs a bit more, but she stops me. I could tear it down....

"Are you jealous..? Aren't you?"

"Well. Yes and you know it"

My girlfriend sits on my lap and hugs me, her right hand resting on my shoulder.

"I love you Bae" she says out of nowhere.

"Love you too"

Our short car roadtrip ends in front of the restaurant.

As we pull up to the entrance gate, I can see that the other van with the guys is behind us.

When the car stops, I open the door and get off, waiting for Charelle to get down too.

I recognize all the other guys getting down the first van and coming towards me. Fortunately they are all well dressed.

The second van pulls up at the parking lot. The chauffeur gets down and opens the door for the girls.

She gets down, her high heels amusingly enhance her figure to a top model body.
Sorry Charelle, I cannot say she looks bad at all....

She looks at me, I look at her... But this angelic moment is interrupted by an hand on her waist.
Peter's.

I feel like a wreck and I don't even know why. Come on, I have a lovely amazing girlfriend who loves me too. Why should I ask for more?

There must be a deep sexual attraction between us. Oh well, maybe that's only me. I seriously hope that.

Charelle grabs my hand, stopping me from daydreaming. I squeeze her hand too, but I leave it to grab her waist and head towards the guys for introductions....

"Hey guys! All good?"

"Yes.... Your driver almost killed us by driving like Vettel....."

Louis smiles at me joking, I should kill him too.

"Louis you are dead. This is my girlfriend by the way, her name is Charelle"

They all great her, especially Miné and Christina. I hope they didn't notice anything earlier today.

She seems to get along with the girls pretty well; thank God, because Charelle getting jealous or mad would have been a nightmare.

"So, since we are all here, we can get in!" I exclaim.

Let's start this lunch/ project.