"You're ready, Baby? We need to go now, or we'll be too late."
"Coming! Are the suitcases already in the car?"
"Yes, just waiting for you now. Billy and Penny are already on their way."
"How long will the trip be?"

I came out of the bathroom. I had to pee, and check my make-up. I look at him and see him standing in the living room with his hands in his pockets. I smile as I check him out. Will you look at that, oh my. He looks so sexy with that green shirt on. I have not seen that shirt before.

"I haven't seen that shirt before."

He looks down at his shirt and then back up at me, giving me a half grin. I bite my lip unconsciously.

"I use my old clothes for Kellerman's."

I slowly walk to him, and he keeps looking at my face. I lay my hands on his chest, he takes a deep breath.

"You look very sexy."
"I'm not sexy."
"You're the sexiest man alive."

He snorts a little. I grab his head and pull him in so I can kiss him.

"Hmmm."

I giggle a little as he inhales deeply.

"Not a good moment."
"I can feel it."
"Let's go."

He takes my hand. When we went outside, he turns to lock the door, and I see the car. Believe me, reader, I am being weird right now. I start to giggle because I got excited about it. Not because it is an old car, but it really looks awesome. A car from the sixties I think it is. It is black. I really like it. I think it is very pretty. Johnny turns and sees my expression.

"Is this your beauty?"

He chuckles about my question. I quickly went to it and open the door at the passenger side. He watches me as I step in and look around with a wide smile. He rolls his eyes a little and steps in as well. I turn to look at him.

"You like it?"
"I love it."
"You're weird, Baby."
"I know, and you look good behind the wheel like this."

He chuckles again as he looks at me for a moment. He starts the car. And off we go to Kellerman's. I am giggling a lot. I tell you, this is fun, I really enjoy this. I had not had so much fun during a trip before. He looks at me and shakes his head. I look at the radio and turn it on. The sound cracks a little, but it is authentic.

"Here."

He presses on another button and it switches to the tape. I listen as some sixties music that start to play. I smile as I look outside while I listen. I love this song.

"I didn't know you had a thing for sixties music."
"It's my guilty pleasure."

I giggle and take his hand. He smiles as he looks at me for a moment.

"I love this song."
"Me too, it's one of my favorites."
"I think I love this guilty pleasure of yours."

He smiles a little wider. How can this man be so perfect? He is just perfect in everything. A great dancer, with a killer body. I swear, not going to lie about this. I am so proud that I have a sexy, gorgeous man with the most perfect smile in this world. He is very considerate, very chivalrous, and so very much easy-going that you would not think that he is a billionaire. Also, how can I forget, he is so immense good in bed. There I wrote it. I know I should not objectify him, but sometimes I cannot help myself.

Besides, he is going to be a father, and he seems to be more excited about it than I am. I am a little scared. I lay my hand on my belly and inhale deeply as I think about how our relationship is going. It sounds too good to be true. He looks at me for a second.

"You're okay?"

I look at him with a smile.

"I was just thinking on how far we already got in our relationship while we're together for only two weeks now."
"It feels as if we're together for a lifetime already."

I inhale deeply.

"It does, indeed."
"You're not regretting this are you, Baby?"
"No, not one second. I love you so much, you make me so happy."
"You make me happy too, Baby."

I start to frown a little. Even though I am going to keep the baby, I know this is way too early for us.

"Don't you think we're going too fast with this?"

I look at him and see him starting to frown.

"What do you mean?"
"I mean, with me being pregnant, don't you think this is too fast and too early? What if our relationship doesn't work out?"
"I make it work, Baby."
"How can you be so sure?"
"Because you pulled me out of my miserable life. You pull the best out of me, you make me a better person, and if you haven't notice it yet. I don't care about other women anymore. I only want you, to be with you, to make you happy."
"You're sure this isn't just because I got pregnant now?"

He looks at my serious face. He looks at the road again and takes the exit towards Kellerman's.

"No, Baby, that's the thing. I was already sure about this, about us, since the first moment I saw you in the entrance. The pregnancy is a bonus."
"Are you really ready for that? I know it's not going to be easy. I will have mood swings. I will yell at you. I will drive you crazy."
"I won't walk away from this, from you."
"Do you mean that?"
"I do, I'm very sure of us, of what we have, and I wanted to ask you something when we would arrive at Kellerman's, but I can do it now as well."

Now he made me curious, is he going to propose? Hmm, becoming a wife on my eighteenth is not really a thing I would have dreamed of, but the thought is very appealing. I see his smile, his special smile.

"Would you like to move in with me?"
"At your apartment?"
"I was thinking in buying a house together, but the apartment is good too if you prefer that. I mean, we're always together, we haven't slept apart since our first date…"

Okay, I need to stop him, of course I want to move in with him. I love being with him.

"I will move in, and also yes to buying a house together."
"After we get back from Kellerman's."
"Of course."

I see his smile and inhale deeply. He is shining from happiness now. After minutes I see the billboard and hear Johnny sighing deeply. I look at him and see that his smile is gone.

"You're okay?"
"I am, Baby, I'm jus not looking forward to these next three weeks, they've always been a living hell for me. Then I mean Max, I don't think he treats his employees right, and then my father has told him to treat me as if I'm one of them. So, of course, when I was still a womanizer, Max sought every moment to have a go at me. He hates me."
"What happened?"
"The bungalow bunnies."
"Who are those?"
"The women who spent the whole summer at Kellerman's while their husbands are at work, they only visit their wives in weekends."

I get it I think, but he was a picky womanizer, that I know, otherwise he had Amanda too. He looks at me and sees me thinking.

"I know what you're thinking, Baby."
"Did you?"
"Actually it was just one, a few years back."
"How many times?"
"A couple of times."

I keep looking at him, and I can see he is not telling me the whole truth.

"Tell me the truth please."

I see him inhaling deeply as he turns right to drive onto the private road of Kellerman's. I am folding my arms unconsciously. He looks at me and sees my face.

"I rather forget that summer."
"Johnny."
"Fine."

He stops because of a railroad. I see the train coming.

"It was an affair."
"I thought you haven't been in love since you were a kid."
"That's still the truth, Baby."
"Then why an affair with a married woman?"
"Because, at that time, I thought that she was sexy, and she made me feel as if I mattered. I don't think it was love, at least not for me, and for her, it was just lust, nothing more, I was just her plaything."
"Did it came out?"
"No, but someone told Max that I fool around with the guests, so that's why he hates me, but he made a contract with dad that he can't break."
"And her husband?"
"He doesn't care about what she does, he even paid me double to give her extra lessons, and with that I don't mean dance lessons."
"That's horrible."

I watch the train passing by as I think about this. This is so the attitude most rich people have, that man probably has his own affairs too and I bet she is married to him because of the money. He looks at me until the train has passed, then he drives on while I keep thinking.

"Rich people are all the same."
"Not all."
"Okay, not all, but most."
"I agree, especially these guests at Kellerman's, those who always come back every summer."
"I'm not looking forward anymore."
"Baby, you're with me now and we'll have plenty of time to spent together. It will be different this year, I promise you."

I watch him turning left. I saw the sign staff, and I look around. After a turn to the right, I see the view and let out a sound gasp. The view is really beautiful. He looks at me and sees my expression.

"That's about the only thing that's beautiful here."
"It's mesmerizing."