"Tell me about you." She goes on to tell me Jennifer while we are sitting on the bed, close to each other with her embraced on my chest.
"What do you want to know?" I ask her."All. I really want to know everything about you ”, she tells me looking at me with sweet eyes."Okay," I tell her as I stroke her hair. “Only if you tell me about you later. Promised? "“Okay,” Jennifer replies smiling at me. "But you start first ..."I begin to tell.I'm a guy who built himself. A simple person. That he has always worked hard to get what he wanted. When I was in Italy in my country I have always done humble manual jobs. Mason. Laborer. Lately I was also fixing boats.My parents are former entrepreneurs. But they lost everything to the economic crisis and bad investments.With my brother we therefore opened a company ..."Do you have a brother?" Asks Jennifer in surprise."Yes. He is bigger than me. My big brother. With him and another partner we also tried to open a Chart boat rental company. ""Therefore?" Jennifer asks“So nothing. At first things were going well. We were making a lot of money. People came and everyone wanted to take a ride on our boats. ""But then?" Jennifer asks once again."Then our partner betrayed us and disappeared with the boats and the money.""I am sorry. And how did you find yourself here on this ship? "“The commander's father was a good friend of my father. My father traveled a lot when he was young so when my father told Jhon's father that I was looking for a job, he proposed to introduce me to his son who piloted luxury yachts. ""I see. So thanks to Jhon. ""In a certain way, yes. Perhaps more thanks to his father. ""Jhon is a good guy but he sometimes acts like an asshole." Jennifer begins."Well yes," she exclaims. "I too am sure that a mask is hidden behind that heart of stone.""And with Amy?" Jennifer asks me with a sly look. "Is there nothing between you two?" she goes on to say."Jokes? Me and Amy? " I answer."Of course. You and Amy ”. She insists in a more serious tone, repeating my same words.I feel in trouble for a moment. The eyes widen."How did you not know?" I ask."I knew what?" she replies.“That Amy likes women. It is for this reason that they placed her in the cabin with me. ""Thing? Come on!" smiles Jennifer.“So do not worry. He probably likes you more than I… ”I reply.“Now tell me about yourself instead. You promised me "I tell her, pulling her bust away from her for a moment.Jennifer begins to tell."Well. My father is an English entrepreneur. My mother is Arab. I have lived in London all my life, I went to the best private colleges there. My mother is of noble origin. In the family we have noble titles, and I have inherited the title of princess. ""Thing?" I ask amazed. "I don't believe it," I reply."Would you be a princess?" I continue smiling."Sure they are." Confirms Jennifer. "Why can't you see?" She asks me smiling."But it's not what you think""How do I think what ..." I ask.“Many believe that the life of a rich and noble person is easy. Instead it is not. That's why I'm here. To build me. To show that little Jennifer is not recommended by anyone and that I can build very well myself. I want to prove it to mine and to myself. "I smile."Look if I were rich I certainly wouldn't be standing here on this ship cleaning the floors." I tell you.“Instead with Jhon? How did you meet him? " I ask.“On my first boarding. After taking the hostess course and embarking with the company, he was the first man I met on the ship. He was professional and kind to me. He is ten years older than me and for me he was like a father figure in here you know? I was alone ... ""I understand" I nod.“In the beginning, however, our story was fine. Then something changed. Jhon has changed. He was no longer the same person as before. So he cheated on me with a hostess colleague of mine. ""Thing? Did Jhon betray you? ""Yes. He did it himself. Since then we have tried to mend the relationship but we have not made it. Nothing goes back to the way it used to be. He apologized to me, but inside of me I was never able to forgive him. I think you still love me though. ""I've already noticed it too ..." I tell her.“But now it is enough to talk about us. Let's think about living in the moment. " I exclaim."There will be a long time to get to know each other ..."Jennifer gets up and pulls me to the bathroom. We are both in front of the mirror.I start kissing her on the neck of her and then I observe our faces, our image reproduced in the mirror.My blue eyes and Jennifer's green ones seem to match perfectly. Her hug while I am behind her and we begin to swing.Jennifer turns to me and starts kissing me intensely. This time he also runs his tongue over my lips.She reaches out and opens the shower. The water begins to flow.She takes a step and enters in the cabin."Come sailor" he says looking at me in a mischievous way.I take a step and step into the shower with her.Sven and Michael are walking through the streets of Barcelona.Sven suddenly lowers his head then runs a hand over his blond and smooth forelock.“Damn Mic, we did well to decide to come and spend our free time here in Ibiza instead of those cold and desolate mountains. Look at how many shops and dresses. If it were up to me, I would buy everything. ""I saw that on the beach of Barcelloneta there are many people who train outdoors. There are also tons of bodybuilding tools. How wonderful ... "he continues saying ..." And what girls! Beautiful! Never seen so many beautiful girls in my life ... ”Michael replies.“Yeah, that's right, you're right Michael. He who knows what those in the Mountains will be doing at this hour. " Sven continues. "I am already asking myself". Confirm Michael."Mic what do you think if we go for a drink in some bar?" Sven touches him with his elbow on his shoulder.“Okay I'm there. We are lo
I'm leaving the airport, headed for all or nothing.This summer I worked hard and hard, in the hottest season ever and if I'm here right now, in what could be the real turning point in my life, I owe it only to myself.Retreating every day dirty at home, full of dust and white lime is not for everyone.Working as a bricklayer I don't know how many times I risked injuring myself by falling from a scaffold, while I was dancing like a tightrope walker - at twenty - thirty meters high.So when a new opportunity was presented to me, it was like a pleasant breeze to me that blows across your face when you are sweaty and tired.From an early age I was fascinated by the poems, stories and tales of the people who spent their time at sea, such as "The Old Man and the Sea" by Ernest Hemingway, "The Little Mermaid" by Hans Christian Andersen, the novels by Charles Dickens for not to mention Jules Verne's 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea.Traveling, I could finally real
I am surprised at how beautiful the view is. There is a full moon that illuminates the sea with thousands of reflections, with its countless ripples.It is the beginning of November, outside the Atlantic you can watch the winds of the trade winds take direction.Jennifer is sitting with her legs crossed on one of the chairs arranged around a glass table, nearby there is also an acoustic box and a music mixer.In the center of the small table, roasted fish and waves of sparkling wine with olives are ready. Aperitif, background music, dinner set ... Wow! What a pleasant surprise! I exclaim upon my arrival, opening my arms."It was time for you to come, only you were missing, please Robert, take a seat", smiles the commander. "Like my dinner," he continues, indicating the table with his straight hand.At the console as DJ is my friend Sven, the first steward.The other steward, Michael, is not there. "Michael's on shift tonight," Amy exclaims.J
The commander observes us in an increasingly insistent and worrying way, when suddenly he opens his mouth and begins to tell:"Once upon a time there was a scorpion who asked a turtle to accompany him to the other side of a river, not knowing or being able to swim. Perceiving the ambiguous nature of his proposal, the turtle asked the scorpion: if I do, once you are on the other side, who assures me that you will not sting me?The scorpion replied: Well, if I do you will die, and I will drown. But I prefer to live ... So?At which the turtle nodded and the scorpion climbed aboard the turtle, accompanying it to the other side. Once on the ground, the scorpion struck her directly on the head with a lightning-fast and lethal gesture. There was no escape for the turtle. "Once we hear the story, both Jennifer and I - who in the meantime had loosened her grip around my body - are stunned in silence."Well, based on the story you are telling me, you say this case i
Sven and Michael are walking through the streets of Barcelona.Sven suddenly lowers his head then runs a hand over his blond and smooth forelock.“Damn Mic, we did well to decide to come and spend our free time here in Ibiza instead of those cold and desolate mountains. Look at how many shops and dresses. If it were up to me, I would buy everything. ""I saw that on the beach of Barcelloneta there are many people who train outdoors. There are also tons of bodybuilding tools. How wonderful ... "he continues saying ..." And what girls! Beautiful! Never seen so many beautiful girls in my life ... ”Michael replies.“Yeah, that's right, you're right Michael. He who knows what those in the Mountains will be doing at this hour. " Sven continues. "I am already asking myself". Confirm Michael."Mic what do you think if we go for a drink in some bar?" Sven touches him with his elbow on his shoulder.“Okay I'm there. We are lo
"Tell me about you." She goes on to tell me Jennifer while we are sitting on the bed, close to each other with her embraced on my chest."What do you want to know?" I ask her."All. I really want to know everything about you ”, she tells me looking at me with sweet eyes."Okay," I tell her as I stroke her hair. “Only if you tell me about you later. Promised? "“Okay,” Jennifer replies smiling at me. "But you start first ..."I begin to tell.I'm a guy who built himself. A simple person. That he has always worked hard to get what he wanted. When I was in Italy in my country I have always done humble manual jobs. Mason. Laborer. Lately I was also fixing boats.My parents are former entrepreneurs. But they lost everything to the economic crisis and bad investments.With my brother we therefore opened a company ..."Do you have a brother?" Asks Jennifer in surprise."Yes. He is bigger than me. My big brother. With him and another partner we also tried to op
The commander observes us in an increasingly insistent and worrying way, when suddenly he opens his mouth and begins to tell:"Once upon a time there was a scorpion who asked a turtle to accompany him to the other side of a river, not knowing or being able to swim. Perceiving the ambiguous nature of his proposal, the turtle asked the scorpion: if I do, once you are on the other side, who assures me that you will not sting me?The scorpion replied: Well, if I do you will die, and I will drown. But I prefer to live ... So?At which the turtle nodded and the scorpion climbed aboard the turtle, accompanying it to the other side. Once on the ground, the scorpion struck her directly on the head with a lightning-fast and lethal gesture. There was no escape for the turtle. "Once we hear the story, both Jennifer and I - who in the meantime had loosened her grip around my body - are stunned in silence."Well, based on the story you are telling me, you say this case i
I am surprised at how beautiful the view is. There is a full moon that illuminates the sea with thousands of reflections, with its countless ripples.It is the beginning of November, outside the Atlantic you can watch the winds of the trade winds take direction.Jennifer is sitting with her legs crossed on one of the chairs arranged around a glass table, nearby there is also an acoustic box and a music mixer.In the center of the small table, roasted fish and waves of sparkling wine with olives are ready. Aperitif, background music, dinner set ... Wow! What a pleasant surprise! I exclaim upon my arrival, opening my arms."It was time for you to come, only you were missing, please Robert, take a seat", smiles the commander. "Like my dinner," he continues, indicating the table with his straight hand.At the console as DJ is my friend Sven, the first steward.The other steward, Michael, is not there. "Michael's on shift tonight," Amy exclaims.J
I'm leaving the airport, headed for all or nothing.This summer I worked hard and hard, in the hottest season ever and if I'm here right now, in what could be the real turning point in my life, I owe it only to myself.Retreating every day dirty at home, full of dust and white lime is not for everyone.Working as a bricklayer I don't know how many times I risked injuring myself by falling from a scaffold, while I was dancing like a tightrope walker - at twenty - thirty meters high.So when a new opportunity was presented to me, it was like a pleasant breeze to me that blows across your face when you are sweaty and tired.From an early age I was fascinated by the poems, stories and tales of the people who spent their time at sea, such as "The Old Man and the Sea" by Ernest Hemingway, "The Little Mermaid" by Hans Christian Andersen, the novels by Charles Dickens for not to mention Jules Verne's 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea.Traveling, I could finally real