Part 4

After one hour driving, Dave said they were getting close to the motel. Angela was feeling much better, she enjoyed Dave’s company. Not only his company actually, she enjoyed the beauty before her eyes. Dave was probably the most handsome guy she had ever seen. His big greenish eyes, long lashes, ohh those full lips… she couldnt take her eyes off him. Though she didnt see him standing, it was obvious that he had a slim fit body. He was wearing jeans which were very tight on the crotch area, it was a feast to her eyes.

“Angela? Angela?” Dave tried to catch her attention but then he realised why she didnt hear him. She was staring at his crotch. He wasnt gonna miss the chance to tease her. He shifted at his seat.

“You like what you see, luv?”

“What?” Angela turned her head away and her cheeks blushed like a red apple.

“I assume you like what you see.” Dave teased again.

“I was just… err… I dont know what you are talking about.” It was the second time she said that, and like the first time, she lied again. She had to find sth to change the subject or Dave was gonna tease her forever.

“Dave… err… you’re married too, eh?” she said pointing at his wedding ring.

“Why do you women always find sth to ruin the fun?” he sighed. She sensed his marriage wasnt going good either. Though she understood him deeply, she was secretly pleased that she changed the subject or Dave wasnt gonna stop talking like a naughty boy.

“I assume i’m not the only one who drives to nowhere to get away from heartache and disappointment.” She said.

“I’m tired of hearing these wise sentences from my threapist luv. Dont tell me you are one of them or you read too much Cosmo.”

Angela loved his sense of humour. He could always find something funny even in serious situations like this.

“Oh come on Dave. Do i look like a Cosmo woman?”

Dave looked at her from head to toe. She was hiding her beautiful body under that black jacket and knee length skirt but Dave was sure he would like what he would see if he could strip her.

“Well, i must admit you dont look like a Cosmo woman but you look like a therapist in this outfit.”

“You are wrong again Dave. I’m a pharmacist.”

“Ohhh, clever girl, eh?”

Dave imagined her in her white lab coat. Her dark brown hair falling down on her shoulders, her well shaped long legs under her skirt… Angela’s voice woke him up from his dream.

“Lets say nerd, it would fit better.” She blushed again. She always hated herself for being a nerd but that was who she was. She was a succesful pharmacist, she earned well and she owed her nerdiness for everything she had now. “So, you wanna tell me?” asked Angela. Dave sighed heavily.

“I’m tired Angela, i’m tired of my marriage. I cant take her complaints, her stupid ideas anymore. I met her in a terrible period of my life and i must admit i would get lost again if it wasnt for her. But i dont want a nurse in my life anymore, I dont need it. I dont want to go to stupid movie premieres and play the happy husband to people. Everything she says or does annoy me. she spends a fortune on stupid things and…”

“Like what?” Angela interrupted Dave. Her husband always complained about her credit card bills as if he paid for them, and she hated him for doing that. Was Dave the same?

“Like stupid plastic balls.” Dave said biting his lip not to burst into laughing.

“What are they for?”

“She thinks, rubbing them on her back or legs will make her feel relaxed, take away her tiredness, blah blah… she wears fucking high heels and then she massages her feet with them. Urghh…”

“But that doesnt make any sense Dave.”

“Tell me about it luv.” Dave rolled his eyes. “The las time we went out, she wore that horrible corset. You had to see her Angela, she thinks she is still 25 or sth.” They burts into laughing.

“Ohh no.” Angela wiped away the tears in her eyes.

“Yes baby, it’s true. I wont even go into the details of our fights because of the dishwasher.”

“Dont worry, i wont ask. Cause I’m full!”

“Just in a couple of minutes? Put yourself into my place, 10 years Angela; 10 years with her!”

“Awww poor Dave. So what are you gonna do?”

“The thing i had to do a long time ago; divorce. You?”

“Of course i’ll divorce. There is no way i turn back to that perverse. The first thing i’ll do is to burn that filthy bed!” she looked hot when she was angry.

“You wanna celebrate the beginning of our new lives?” Dave winked at her.

“Dont tell me you have champagne here.” Angela probably wouldnt be surprised if he had a big bottle of champagne, Dave was an unpredictable man!

“No, but something i’m addicted to.”

“Hopefully not sth to booze.” Angela was afraid of his answer cause Dave was still a stranger in the end. He could be an addict flying high couldnt he?

“Look at the back seat and see for yourself.” Dave was challenging.

“O-kay” she turned back, put her knee on her seat and leaned back. She was showing Dave the beautiful view of her butt without knowing. Dave held the wheel harder to stop himself from grabbing her ass. But he probably wasnt gonna enjoy it, cause Angela wasnt that kind of girl who would throw herself to his arms like he was used to. She didnt even recognize him, Dave Gahan of Depeche Mode. She got angry even when he called her sweetheart. ‘This is not your lucky Mr. Gahan.’ He said silently.

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