6.

“Alright, I stop it. I hope this little intermezzo won’t result in not leaving much for me from Anita” he smiled.

“By the way” Dave went back to the previous topic “if you had the chance, would you do it again?”

“Why do you care?”

“I don’t know” he shrugged “But I’d like to know.”

“Yes, I think” Mart nodded.

Dave noted and stored this information. And the blonde man was willing to share Anita too. That’s good news. He had to smile from this. He already enjoyed the moment when he’ll be able to taste the girl a bit too – after all, they’ve agreed with Martin. A shiver ran down his spine from the thought what kind of things Mart is capable of.

They’ve chatted with Martin for a few more hours then he said goodbye and left.

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Nearly two months have passed commuting between New Jersey and Santa Barbara. Although being on road was a bit tiring for Anita, she gladly spent as much time with Martin as she was able to free in her schedule. Luckily the finals at the university were closing up, but this meant that before she could spend the summer with Martin, she had to take her exams. She tried to arrange her things in a way that will make her able to go after Martin, who came to New York, because the band was recording their songs here now. They wanted to release the new album next spring. She was happy that Martin was in his creative period with the others. She liked their music – she got to know it meanwhile – and she couldn’t deny that it grew to her heart. She hasn’t seen the blonde man in the last two weeks, because she was learning all the time and they could talk just on the phone. They usually talked at night and it occurred several times that they couldn’t stop themselves from whispering what they’d to with each other – they went on until their shaking body found relief.

Finally her last exam’s day has arrived too. After she was over it, she called Martin to talk about the details of their meeting in a few days time. She needed some time to arrange things around her grades. When she was finally ready, she took Ash, sat into the black Audi waiting on the street for her and after around an hour she exited it in front of the Riverside hotel on Jane Street. Andy, the third member of the band, and Martin had rooms here to be as close to Dave as possible. The singer lived in this street too and they were working in the studio on the 11th floor with their drummer Christian and a few other people.

After 20 minutes of arguing she managed to arrange that they let her cat into the hotel, saying that she was housebroken, she had the necessary vaccinations, that she takes her to the vet regularly and that she isn’t aggressive at all. So finally she managed to go up to her room. After taking care of Ash’s stuff, she bent down to her. She was laying patiently in her case, waiting for Anita to let her out.

“I hope Ash that you appreciate what your mom did to you, letting you in here and that you won’t do anything bad. I beg you not to ruin the furniture!” she said and her cat meowed. Anita smiled and let her out “Take a good look around, we rarely see such a room!” she laughed “Luxurious environment. What do you say? Shall we kick over the traces? Do you want to eat something really yummy instead of cat food tonight?” she asked then stepped to her bag and started unpacking. Ash followed her with her tail up high.

“Hi sweetie, I’m glad you’re finally here!” a familiar figure appeared in the door after a few minutes.

“Hi” she turned around. The cat was already by Martin, sniffing him.

“Hello there” he slowly bent down to her, avoiding sudden movements “Hello kitty” he stroked her clever head.

“Meow” she answered, rubbing her head to Martin. Anita laughed.

“She likes you. It’s a good sign. It means that you can stay for a long while with me.”

“Oh, it’s good to hear” he lifted up the purring cat while he stepped to Anita and gave her a quick kiss “What’s this beauty’s name?”

“Ash. I’ve got it to my birthday two years ago. I’m not alone in my flat. I love her much more than some of my fellow human beings. How are things in the studio?”

Martin smiled then put the animal down onto the bed so he could sit down and pull Anita onto his lap.

“Quite well. After 3 days work we had finally finished the raw version of a song. We have a two hours long break now then I have to go back. But I’d like you to come with me so I can introduce you.”

“To the others? Why do you want to appear with a whale on your side?” she giggled “If I were you, I wouldn’t embarrass myself with such a thing.”

“You say silly things again!” he gently laid her down on the bed and stroked along her little tummy “I love it that you’re like this. Haven’t I told you enough times?”

“And haven’t I told you that you’re sick?”

“A perfect match, isn’t it?” he stroked along her thigh, pushing the brown light summer skirt up “And I don’t care what others say, they can think what they want” he kissed her jaw-line.

“They think too that you’re sick!” she giggled.

“But I don’t really care. It’s you that is on my mind right now…” he started stroking her through her panties.

“In what meaning?”

“In every meaning possible” he got to her neck with his soft kisses, inhaling the missed nice scent deeply “Or aren’t you interested?” he pulled his hand back.

“Oh, of course I am!” she cried out.

Martin grinned darkly and searched for her lips to give her a greedy kiss and not caring about the rest of their clothes, he entered her with a quick move and rocked their hungry bodies for long minutes with the gentle moves of his hips. She engorged her feelings and although she wanted to pull him back over her, she calmed herself with the thought that they’ll have more time at night, but now the others were waiting for them.

After a quick cleaning-up and a lunch Martin took her hand and they said goodbye to the sleeping Ash. He stepped out with her from the hotel – putting on his shades – and walked along the street, which had trees on both sides and they walked into the building where Dave lived. He even nodded towards the doorman.

“Are you excited?” he asked in the lift, sliding his sunglasses into his shirt’s pocket.

“Well, I’m not too calm.”

“Don’t be afraid, they won’t eat you up” he smiled at her and embraced her waist “And you already know Dave anyway.”

“Well yeah…” she murmured. Her last memory of Dave was that he wanted to fuck her in his room.

Mart led her out of the elevator and searched for his borrowed key, opened the door and let the stiff girl in. Inside every face turned towards them and Anita hated this. She didn’t like to be in the centre of attention. ‘Come on, look at something else!’ she begged inside, but she realized that it won’t happen. They’d have needed at least a catastrophe on the streets for that.

“Guys, I’d like you to meet my girlfriend, Anita” he put his arm around her shoulder, trying to reassure her, and looked at the boys “He’s Christian, our drummer” he pointed at a blonde guy with a nice little tummy, who was sitting by a computer, smiling at her “and Luke, our new programmer” he waved towards an old school guy with glasses, who was still working on a PC, but interrupted what he was doing to look at them with his blue eyes “The others, Andrew and Ferg aren’t here, but with time I guess you’ll meet them too.”

“Hey! And me?!” a disapproving voice sounded, which’s owner could have protested even from not starting the line with him.

“Well, she’d already met you, our dear host” the blonde man grinned and led Anita closer.

“Even so! You leave my virtues unnoticed?”

“You can hear that from more than enough people” Christian laughed and turned back to the monitor, clicking on a sound track.

“Exactly” Mart nodded then turned to Anita “Take a look around. I have to go and tune my guitar, if it’s not a problem.”

“On whose side are you standing?” Dave laughed too, but Christian didn’t answer, just his shaking shoulders showed that he was giggling.

“I don’t think I should touch things around, cuz that’d end up in a disaster” she answered to Mart, but she still couldn’t stop her curiosity and began to discover the flat.

Martin smiled and watched her for a moment then he went into the studio area, threw his keys onto a table, picked up his waiting guitar and sat down to plunk on it and strained a few chords.

---

The young woman let the guys work, she didn’t want to keep them up – she suspected that the fans were waiting for the new studio album impatiently. To tell the truth she was curious too, although she got to know their works just a few months earlier. She put her hands behind her back and walked around the flat, enjoying the view onto the Hudson River first.

“Do you need a tour?” a deep voice asked from behind Anita.

Because she got totally lost in watching the barges slowly moving on the river, she jumped a bit from the sudden question then turned back to answer “If you have nothing to do, I’d gladly accept it” she sent a small smile for the singer.

“I have nothing to do. Come” he took her hand and pulled her to a wall, which was decorated with several items “Here you can see the success of our band” he pointed at the framed records.

“Wow!” she giggled from the enthusiastic way he showed their relics.

“And a few family pictures. There’s my daughter, Stella Rose” Dave pointed at a little girl’s photo “And my son Jack. And they are Viva, Ava and Calo, Martin’s kids.”

“I see the two families have a good connection” she leant closer to take a look at Martin’s children too.

“Yes, the kids often meet. Although now that Mart’d gone through with the divorce” he said on a bit lower voice “it’s somehow strangely incomplete. I obviously take Jen too, but Mart has just his kids. It’s sad” he looked at the picture of Mart’s three kids and the sadness was really there in his eyes as he got lost in his thoughts.

“It must be hard” she agreed and stroked along the kids’ picture with her gaze “I hope, I won’t have to experience a similar situation in the future.”

“Let’s hope so” Dave agreed too “And are you ready for the more than likely visit of the kids?” he nodded towards the picture of them.

“No, not at all” she turned pale and her stomach flipped from the thought “For now I still have to get used to him. I don’t need more sizing-up looks and frowns right now” she turned away from the pictures and rather looked at a child-drawing – the figures on it were probably Dave, Jen, her son from her previous marriage, Jimmy and Rosie.

“He’s Jimmy” he pointed at him “Jen’s son, but I love him as if he was my own blood. You know, when I’ve got into his mom’s life, he didn’t like me. I understood him. He was scared, the world has changed around him and he didn’t know what will happen. He was unsure. But I now he trusts me and I have the feeling that he accepts me as his step-father as well. And it’s good. You don’t have to be afraid” he looked at Anita “It’ll be probably very hard at the beginning, but after that things will get into their places.”

“I didn’t know that you can be this thoughtful and caring as well” she looked up at him with folded arms and her warm gaze lingered on him for a long minute. Until now she could meet just the egoist ‘big star’.

“I’m full of surprises” he laughed.

“It seems so” she smiled with a playful glint in her eyes “By the way you have a charming little girl” she noted and moved forward to a shelf. Among other things there were harmonicas lined up there and under the shelf a few guitars were standing in a case. Anita gently ran her fingertips on a guitar-neck.

“Thanks. I adore her” he said on the tone of the typical proud dad.

She didn’t answer just smiled and went on with her tour, letting her gaze fell onto a wall covered with modern and abstract paintings “Did you paint these?”

“Well… yes.”

“Wow! You have more sides than I thought” she glimpsed back over her shoulder then stepped closer to a painting which had a cat on it “It nearly looks like my cat” she noted under her nose.

“You have a cat?”

“Yep, I have. She’s called Ash and is sleeping in the hotel room right now” she examined the nice painting.

“Cute.”

“Yes she is. So, what else do you want to show me? What haven’t I seen yet?” she turned to him questioningly.

“We have a nice roof. It’s full of plants.”

“Uh, would you show it to me?” she got excited and grabbed Dave’s hand, but she let it go immediately. She was a bit embarrassed as she put her black hair behind her ear. She thought on Mart, who was sitting in the studio with his headphones on, playing on his guitar. It was good that no-one had seen as she accidentally took Dave’s hand. She didn’t want to get into an awkward situation.

Dave led her up onto the roof full of smaller trees, bushes, orchids and singing-birds. There was even a little fountain. “Just for us” he showed around.

“Jesus Christ!” her jaw fell “This must have cost a fortune!” she stepped forward and let her eyes wander on the ‘garden’ and it came into her mind that she would never have enough money to let something like this to build as the owner of two stores.

“We need a space to relax. Sometimes we come up here at night. It’s very nice here and then we talk for hours.”

“It sounds great. And I guess you usually do your yoga sessions and exercises here, right?” she asked stepping to a cage where canaries were chirping.

“How updated you are from me.”

“Well, yes. Lately I had time to dig into the past of the band in my free time. Just to be more in the picture” she winked at him.

“And what else did you find?” he whispered.

“Now I know the reason why you’ve brought up the choc and the sex as a topic in Santa Barbara” she stopped by one of the railings, feasting her eyes on the view and let the cool air make her long hair dance. This time it was floating around her face freely.

“And why?” he walked closer.

“Because you’re addicted to both of them” she turned to him, her left forearm resting on the railing.

“It’s easily possible” he trapped her between his two arms, which were resting on the railing too.

“And which one do you like better? Or shouldn’t I ask questions like these because I won’t get an answer?” she looked up on him with darkly shining eyes, letting her gaze stroke along the full lips.

“You can get your answer” he gently touched her skin.

“And what’d it be?” she ran her fingertips on his side, barely touching the white T-shirt.

“Should I say or show it?” he asked with a dark smile.

“It’s a tricky question…” she said and her smile got wider “maybe first you should just say” she ran her fingers along his inner thigh to torture him a bit.

“But I want to show it” he answered and grabbed her hand to press it onto his groin.

Anita smiled and gasped for air from the sudden move while she leant to Dave’s neck and breathed onto the fragrant skin – her fingers slowly stroking the growing bulge - “Your efforts are remarkable, Mr. Gahan…” she gently bit his neck then gave a feather-like kiss on it. Her mouth slid up to his ear “but don’t you think that you’re about to go down on the wrong path?”

“Why would I think so?” he growled.

“Maybe you should rather eat some chocolate…” she answered and stroked her lower-lip along his, while her free hand really slid a bar of chocolate into his back-pocket and she grabbed his taut butt with her other hand. Then she simply bent down to get through under his arm and head for the door.

“And how long do I have to eat just the choc?” he asked.

“I don’t know that” she shrugged with a smile and disappeared from his sight.

Dave was just standing there then he pulled out the choc from his jeans pocket and looked at it. Yes, it was his favorite brand. She was really up-to-date. He smiled as he opened it and bit into it.

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