Chapter three
They walked out of the building, after a long while of answering boring questions. 'Jesus, what a fail interview was that!' Karen said laughing really hard. 'Yeah, oh my god, did you see how old that guy was? And I had to say 'WHAT?' at least a million times before I understood him. 'Yeah, oh my god, did you see how old that guy was? And I had to say 'WHAT?' at least a million times before I understood him.' Matt said laughing hard, too.
They went back into their hotel, freshened up, and walked into the hotel bar. 'It's quite relaxing that not much people know us here, isn't it?' Matt said to Karen, wiggling on his chair. 'Yes, It is. In England, we can't have these times. Oh and Matt, don't tell anyone that we shared a room. Because we might get a lot of stupid gossip magazines, gibbering about us.' Karen's face tensed up. 'Sure, I promise. I won't. What drink are you going to get?' Matt smiled dreamily. Karen smiled, and looked at the drink menu. 'I think I'll get a cosmopolitan. What about you?' 'I'll get a scotch on the rocks.' Matt raised his hand to the waiter.
After drinking wine, scotches on the rock, cosmopolitans, and beer, Matt and Karen were kind of tipsy. 'Does this hotel have a pool Matt?' Karen said, being even tipsier than Matt. 'I think so. Want me to ask?' 'Yes please.' Matt raised his hand again, and later the waiter told them there was a really big pool outside, and a smaller pool inside. The outside pool is closed, but the pool inside is opened, only if you have a hotel card. When the waiter left, Karen stood up and reached out her hand and said 'Doctor, will you join me to the pool? I would like a fresh dive.' 'Of course, Amelia Pond.' He grabbed her hand, and they left the bar. They used their hotel cards, and walked into the empty hotel swimming pool. Everyone was probably at the bar, or outside at a club, or in their hotel room. They sat at the edge of the pool, with their legs in the water. 'Kaz?' 'Yes Matt?' 'Why did I keep doing the kissing scene wrong? We had like eight takes.' 'It's because you should've acted repelled, but you were really into it. I'm a good kisser you know.' Matt poked Karen playfully 'Hey, hey. Don't lie. I wanted to act repelled, but you were kissing me so roughly that I couldn't go anywhere. Besides, you were the one that put your hand on my inner thigh.' Matt teased Karen. 'What will the doctor who fans think when they see that episode, where Amy Pond kisses the reluctant Doctor?' Matt wondered. 'They won't. I'll tell Steven Moffat to cut that scene out…' Karen looked at Matt really teasingly, stood up and walked on the floor next to the pool, while giving Matt a really sexy, teasy look with a little smile. 'Oh yeah? What if I stop Steven…?' Matt stood up and walked after Karen, slowly. 'He won't listen to you.' 'Oh yeah…?' Matt was really close behind Karen now. They had stopped walking. Matt was really close behind Karen now. They had stopped walking. Matt whispered in Karen's ear 'What makes you think you can stop him?' Karen turned around looking Matt deeply in his eyes. 'The same reason I stopped you from acting reluctant.'
I can't believe it. She's so sexy. Why am I taken? Why is she taken? Everything seems to want us to get together. Fans, this hotel, interviewers, just everything. Besides, were in Spain, no one needs to know… I just want to kiss her…
They were only inches away from each other, so close to giving each other a long awaited kiss.