11 years earlier

„What a little piece of heaven!", Sansa said, when we entered our holiday home. It was a small apartment the facade decorated with white painted wood. The dark spots of wood shining through the thin layer of paint and the green but dry vegetation framed the house. From the terrace we could see the waves of the ocean and the bright white beach. We packed our beach bag and burned our skin in the midday sun. „Petyr it's soo hot, wanna swim?" I gave my girlfriend a piggyback and we stumpled in the cold water. Sansa squeked thrilled: „Hey! Go back I am literally freezing!" As an answer I throw her, not really wet just warm, in the water. „Bah! Hell!" She stood in the surf, in her gorgeous pink Bikini with stringy, wet copper hair. Step by step she comes closer. Suddenly she tackled me and we fall together. In the next second, back at the beach, we lay next to each other on our towels. She focused me with her blue eyes and scans my whole body, every part of it. With my still wet and cold hands I grabbed her waist and pulled her closer. „Oh sweetling, you're so beautiful. I hate it to blink, because every second I can't see you is a wasted one." Her rose lipes smirked and she giggled: „Charmer!" Her lips tastes salty on mine but with a light sweet flavor of cherries. I could feel how her heartbeat raises same as my pulse. She placed her breast on top of my chest and the cooled bikini gave me goosebumps. We spent the rest of the evening on swimming, building sandcastled and many kisses. The sun goes down and the water reflects the orange, yellow and red of the sun. The still warm sand underneath our soles and the soft murmur of the ocean in the background. From my point of view I could see that Sansa wanted to tell me something. Something unpleasant, I suggested by the color of her cheeks. „Hey Sweetling, everything alright?" I took her hands and turned her around. She was biting her bottom lip, somehow, even in this wrong situation, was this move incredibly hot. She closed her eyes while she looked at the ground. I could literally see how her heartbeat raises before she started to share her mind with me. „It's just... no... I really really want you and be your family and meet your friends and whatever goes along with you, BUT...", and I knew what she was thinking about. „This about us seems to good to be true. I am just sixteen and you are over ten years older. I just want to add that I don't care about this gap but...." and again a but. „Maybe we brake up because of it. You've got University and jobs and I haven't finished Highschool yet. And..." Before she could go on, complaining about life, I pushed my finger on her rose lips. I explained her seriously: „First of all Sansa Stark, you are the most perfect woman I've ever met. You are more mature than most older women and also intelligent and you've got a good heart. But secondly, and even more important: I love you. And from my view nothing else matters."

I am so sorry buuuuttttt work is quite busy and xmas is soon. Argh. Can't live my Petyr-addiction fulltime .