Good job, Dirk. I say; he just observes me, with dead eyes, “And, uhm, my ass?” I start putting on the bra, “Hmm, maybe you’ll try it, perhaps, next year? Who knows.”
He has no words. But I know that he will be still be a monster. Only a different kind, more our kind of monster.
I take a long walk with Emma in the warm night air, we talk about our thoughts, observations. And ideas for this summer. We do a circle and get back to the house. She takes a cab.
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My parents are back in the morning. They congratulate me on my 19th birthday and give me a present right away: diamond earrings. Later, Emma comes along, acting like she wasn’t here last evening; she wishes me happy birthday one more time; Dirk joins with the wishes too; he is completely quiet today, almost shy.
Hi, Dirk, Emma says and they shake each other’s hands; it seems almost formal.
Too bad we didn’t get to know each other better. She adds.
Yeah… That’s all he can say.
Oh, maybe Dirk will visit us soon, my mom adds, “Uncle Louis and aunt Clara would be very happy.”
Dirk plays it cool, just nods.
I look at Emma, she looks at me; immediate understanding.
He gets into the car with my parents who will drive him to the airport; now he seems to me more mature, more manly, so very tranquil, but definitely not less evil.
The last look; there’s almost like a tear in his eye, but that’s probably just stray cum from yesterday.
We watch them drive away.
We’ve just created a real monster, I say.
Trust me, he’s better this way, Emma replies.
Yeah, probably. So… summer begins, huh? What to do now?
Oh, I’ve got a plan for us already…
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The End
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