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“I’d love to, thank you.” Just then the bathroom door opened behind him and Lucas appeared. I could see his naked chest, but the rest was blocked by The Russian’s head. I was guessing and hoping he had a towel wrapped around him.
“Hi Carla,” he called out.
“Hi Lucas,” I called back.
“So, got to go. Love you,” The Russian said in a quiet voice.
“Love you too,” I said.
“You’ve got my security team’s number ...” The Russian started before Lucas interrupted, talking in the background.
“Love you Carla, miss you, want to kiss you ...” Lucas said, imitating The Russian.
“Hang on a minute,” The Russian growled, and put the phone down.
I was laughing so hard that I could only just hear the commotion in the background ... some kind of tackling, then the door slamming, a lot of knocking. The Russian came back on the line.
“Sorry about that,” he said, and sighed.
“What did you do?” I asked.
“Threw him out.”
There was more thumping on The Russian’s hotel door, and even I could hear Lucas yelling out. “C’mon Russian, let me in, love you buddy!”
The Russian must have moved the phone away from his mouth because the next thing I heard was him giving Lucas a mouthful.
“Fuck off, Captain. You can come in when I finish.”
He returned to me. “The crap I have to put up with,” he mumbled. “So you’ve got ...”
“I have your security team’s number ... I don’t think anything is going to happen to me in a different State,” I said, reminding him that I wasn’t at home.
“You’ve got fans and followers everywhere, doesn’t hurt to be prepared. Don’t open the door, even if they say it’s room service,” he continued.
“But what if I order room service?” I asked, teasing him.
“Then ... don’t.”
“Right,” I said. “I love you, thank you for worrying about me.”
The knocking started again and Lucas hollered. “Are you finished yet? C’mon Russian, share the love.”
“I’m going to kill him,” The Russian said. “Talk to you tomorrow, miss you.”
I hung up, chuckling as I imagined the scene between the two of them. I wished he was in the big bed beside me. One hundred days, huh ... how sweet. He never stopped surprising me … but given what was to come, that was an understatement.
