Love is in the Air 2

After arriving at the airport in Germany, their manager booked them to stay at Mercure Hotel Berlin Zentrum, since its near Konzerthaus where their concert will be held for the night. They will meet with Tim Matheson of Rogers Masson Music which will help the band create and distribute songs for the album. It will be dubbed in English and German, since the recording company gave the Moonies a three year contract. And they are allowed to create their own sound whether they make, perform or video it here or in the States.

Alex chose to do the whole album in the States where Kat is for half the month and do the remaining weeks in Germany and maybe ask Kat to join her there for a vacation. Besides it's a good bonding experience for both of them to get to know each other better. And that is the best time I could tell her about me and my true identity. Haha!, it's a perfect plan which I hope Kat would agree and will not be that busy to be with me then. Besides I want to meet her family and I am so excited to be alone with her .

Ahhh! Kat, Kat Kat, I miss you already!, Ali thought and whispered her name. When a woman about 25 years tapped Ali or Alex's shoulder wanting to ask for an autograph. HI!, oh, okay, your name?, Ali asked. Kyla Parpov, just Bella would be fine!, she said with her German accent. Dankeschon!, eh, du bist (you are Alex right) Alex?, Kyla asked. Alex have tried to learn German and French languages and she knew simple German and French words and phrases. Yes, I am she. Thanks

Komm zu mir auf einen Drink (care to have a drink?)?, Kyla asked smiling. Alex never thought this as malicious or bad, so she agreed to join the beautiful brunette with a bombshell look. Alex went with Kyla not thinking that one night could hurt since the band needed to rest anyway since they just arrived in Berlin. Kyla was nice and she took me to different places in Berlin and now we are at a bar near my hotel. I told her about Kat and how much I miss her. Kyla just listened to me attentively. She knew how to speak English because she studied in the States and got a degree in music. Kyla went to Julliard and been doing music for three years now. She is an opera singer and that's so cool. I think I had so much to drink that I felt so dizzy. Kyla offered to help me and visit her apartment near my hotel. Magst du meine Wohnung sehen (do you like to see my apartment)?, Kyla insisted. I didn't hesitate cause I didn't know where to go since we just arrived in Berlin I didn't think this would be a problem until now.

I texted Terry and he called me back to check up if I was okay while Kyla and I were in a cab to go to her flat. I told him I was with a new friend and she is letting me stay for the night. Terry said he'll be picking me up tomorrow morning. Okay, thanks I'd love to see your apartment, I told Kyla. Kyla smiled and nodded. When we are at her flat, I saw her living room full of painting of nude women. You are veri beautiful! Kyla said. Is it okay for me to paint you. It is my hobby aside from singing in Komische Oper Berlin with a bunch of stage actors for plays. That's amazing, I love opera and I hope you can sing for me later. Thanks for letting me stay, you're so kind to me. Of course I love you and your band. I listen to your music and I got your albums from the first to the 5th one. Your songs very much inspired me to be who I am.

Actually I am a lesbian and I have had several relationships that didn't work out. I am not happy nor proud of the things I did in the past but knowing you and learning things from you is an eye opener for me. Kat is so lucky to have you!, Kyla added staring at me with eyes like stars twinkling in the night, or maybe I was really drunk now that I have been seeing things which aren't really there. She asked me to take off my clothes and be naked. I was shocked at first but she explained to me everything and that she just wanted my portrait and that's all. Kyla then motioned with her hands for me to lie down her couch and she will start painting me, nude. Of course I didn't want it at first but she insisted because she told me that I have a beautiful body and that I should be proud to let the world see my curves, in her German twang. I hope I didn't miss out on something and mistake her phrase as maybe I just needed to take a shower first and all since I stunk or I smelled like a bottle of tequila. So, I took off my clothes and posed for her on the couch. Kyla's eyes shone and smiled like she won a lottery. Aha!, I hope Kat won't disagree with me on this, but I really wanted to do this since I was a teen ager. It's just that I was so shy and my step dad wanted me to try it but since I thought that I didn't look beautiful or perfect enough, I discarded the idea of being a model. But when Kat came to my life, my perspectives and thoughts of life and beauty changed. She saw me and loved me for who I am in spite of my flaws and that I am beautiful in her eyes. I am so going to give my portrait to her as a gift. I hope she loves it too, I thought while still at a sexy pose sitting for a new found friend in Germany. After, three or maybe four hours of sitting for her, the portrait is finally done. She wanted to do some finishing touches before I could see my portrait and advised me to sleep a bit. It's already two in the morning and I think I almost dozed off while painting me. And then only thing I remembered was I was still naked in her couch, my painter shoved a comforter to cover my body.

Kyla then kissed my forehead and that's it. The next morning, I woke up in a bed and Kyla is nowhere to find. My head was pounding and I tilted on my left to see a tall glass of water and tabs of aspirin for me to take for my head ache, maybe. I smelled something cooking in the kitchen and while smelling the tempting aroma, I decided to fix myself, showered quickly and wore the clothes Kyla placed beside my dirty ones. Wow!, she is a keeper, if I am not with Kat she is definitely my type, hehe, I told myself while tying my sneakers. Hey!, thanks for letting me stay for the night, I said and Kyla smiled and said welcome. But first, before you go, eat some breakfast and this is the least I could do for you, since you sat for me for the best portrait I've ever done in my entire career. Kyla also added that she left opera for painting.

And I will soon find out what my portrait looks like. Terry was at Kyla's door when the German fan of mine revealed to me my precious portrait. Wow!, I almost shouted. It is a masterpiece and Kyla will auction it since she'll be having an art show on September. She also promised to give me a copy of my portrait after the show. I was so happy and I felt that Kat is my lucky star. All of my dreams seem to come true because of her. And aside from missing her badly I love her to the moon and back, now. The concert at Konzerthaus is postponed until Thursday so I have time to call Kat. I checked on my phone and I had received about 20 or so calls from Kat. She was worried about me, awe, my baby….Kat's phone rang and she answered it after three rings and she's crying. Ah what's wrong baby, why are you….?