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2020-10-11 17:31:59"Luc, would you come please?" Startled, the person addressed lifted his head from the documents on which he had fallen asleep. The night with John had clearly been too long. They had sat together and planned until morning. A visit to the casino was a must, plus at least one show by any magicians who were currently guesting there. But above all they had promised each other alcohol. They would be celebrating John's thirtieth birthday, and by no means short.
With difficulty, Luc got up from his chair, rubbed the sleep from his eyes and went to his father before he became angry.
"What can I do for you?"
"Please keep Saturday evening free, we have an invitation to dinner."
"I'm sorry, but I'm already scheduled. If you can remember, it's John's birthday and I plan to celebrate with him. "
"I can reassure you that it will also be scheduled, as far as Karl has informed me. So we expect you at eight in the Lazzaro. "
Luc preferred to remain silent and nodded resignedly so that he could get to his desk more quickly. With the door closed behind him, he immediately grabbed his cell phone and dialed John's number.
"Karl Stone printer, you are talking to John Stone."
Shit, he was in the middle of a meeting, Luc thought. "Hello Mister Stone, there are logistical problems with the appointment."
"Mister Herold, don't worry, I will be able to keep the appointment."
Luc fell relieved into his chair and at the same time wondered who Mister Herold was, at least not he. Definitely not, Luc Gregor Miller was written big on his door. "Thank you, Mister Stone!"
“Thank you, now I was able to get out of the conversation with my father. How do you get the idea that we have problems over the weekend? "
“Because my father just said that I should come to the Lazzaro on Saturday. You would have another appointment anyway. "
There was a thud and a cautious curse on the line. “We fly no matter what. I will not meet the chicks and that's really nothing more, I now know who it's about. "
"So bad?" Luc frowned. Even if he himself wasn't thrilled that his father presumed to find a wife for him, it couldn't be so dramatic with John.
"Your chosen one, as far as you want to believe my father, is Tamara Blue."
It was so bad, wrong, it was dramatic. What was his father thinking? Luc's heart pounded on his chest and he thought he had a huge lump in his throat. The mere sight of this woman was a disaster. Her motto seemed to be “pink”, because she wore nothing else and her numerous lovers were believed, even underwear and her house did not exclude her. “You can't be serious. Does he hate me? "
“I'll pick you up tomorrow evening, then you can sleep with me and at ten in the morning we sit comfortably on the plane and forget all this crap for two days. Maybe we'll come up with a solution. I have to go now, I'll get back to you later. And Luc? "
"Hm?" Luc wasn't there anymore, he saw himself sitting in a pink house, with a pink sofa, pink kitchen, pink everywhere, so that his stomach wanted to rebel.
"Think of your apartment, because of me, of mine, but suppress this hideous color." Luc nodded quickly and thought of John and his apartment. Black and white dominated it. The kitchen in silver, no unnecessary decoration, but palm trees that loosened up the whole thing. Slowly his breathing regulated itself again. Yes, definitely, that was the better idea.
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