POV Roger.

There are pictures of Yasmin, Clare, Mary, Layla and Veronica club of Little Lulu with men doing shows for women's underwear, swimwear, costumes. Veronica is embraced with one that is dressed as a fireman, my sister is dancing with a Don Juan, Layla is with a Musketeer and my bride is dancing with a costumed Zorro. He grabbed her and tried to kiss her on the lips. He reached out to touch the lips of Yasmin, but she turned away.

Holy shit. My blood boiled. Vick took the newspaper and saw the pictures and smiled.

- What are you laughing, Vick, I know? - John asked irritably.

- What did they still been little of what you did, especially you, John. - she laughed. - And they're just dancing with the boys. If it were I would be one of the guys. Brian betrayed me once to NEVER. - She said seriously looking at him. - I do not want this business open relationship.

- Love I will not betray you more. - Said Brian sad. - Trust me please.

- Confiarei. I'll give you one more chance. - She said to Brian seriously. - As for you, John deserves all this. You are reaping what you sow.

She spoke irritably out of our presence.

- I really deserve all this. - Commented Deacy. - I'm begging.

Deacy started to cry and I hugged him.

On the cover of the matter said, bride, wife, sister and friends Rock Stars have fun in the club luluzinha. What Roger Taylor, John Deacon and Freddie Mercury find it?

When they were leaving the club, X the newspaper reporter interviewed. One who declined to be identified said, we are just having fun and also making a sweet revenge, after one of the boys hurt one of the girls. We have done nothing wrong here. Men are worse clubs strippers.

Today we are not in Montreux. We are in a recording studio in the town of Gstaad to an hour and fifteen minutes of Montreux. We are here for tomorrow and Sunday will seize the ski season here in town.

I decided to call Yasmin at your job. Eight in the morning. I go to an office in the label and pick up the phone and drive to it. She answers after three rings.

- Rolling Stone, Yasmin Perez Silveira, good morning. - she says.

- Good morning Yasmin Perez Silveira. - He said irritably.

- Good morning Roger Taylor. - Serious she shot back.

- I have seen the pictures that came out in the newspaper X. And I saw PHOTOS THAT THE ZORRO wanted to kiss her. - He snapped at the end of the sentence.

- But he did not kiss me, I ran away. I did nothing wrong as many sluts around. - He said irritably.

-  Do you even fun huh. Who was the statement about the '' sweet revenge '? - I asked.

- My. The statement was mine. And the girls and I gave full support to Veronica. She had a great time. And just did not go to bed with costumed fireman boy because she is a respectable woman, not part of the slut that John took, but Veronica felt much desire for the dancer. I gave the idea of going to the club Luluzinha to have fun. The girls and I are next to Veronica, okay?

- So Veronica felt desire for the dancer and the way you is not Yasmin, after all liked the beautiful and yummy blonde dancer as said. - He said jealously.

- If I was a slut, I had spent the night with him. But I did not and you know why: because I'm a woman of respect and love very much another beautiful intense blue eyes, but sometimes annoys me. - she said. - But the costumed dancer fox is beautiful and tasty, I can not deny.

- To teasing me, Yasmin. - I said irritably. - FUCK, I'm dying of jealousy of you. And I did not like that his idea of having gone to the club of Little Lulu.

- It was a sweet revenge really my dear. - She smiled sarcastically. - The boys and you go to the worst places on tour, full of STRIPPERS BARE AND BEAUTIFUL. So do not make a saint. - She said angrily. - Glad you did not betray me today, otherwise if this happens I kick your ass right away.

I remained silent for a moment listening to all that Yasmine said. I am angry and jealous, but she's right. I have seen many naked strippers, beautiful and enjoyed the celebrations that occur after the shows and just do not get with the strippers out of respect for my bride and the unconditional love I have for her, but to see the yummy dancers sometimes I feel attraction, but flee the temptations before committing the shits. And I know that Yasmine was attracted to this dancer, but also for love of me did not betray me.

- It is quiet which never betray you, because I never want to lose your love. NEVER, because you are the woman of my life. Understood? - I sighed.

- Is good to hear that. - She said seriously. - And if I do not kissed the beautiful blonde dancer and tasty was out of respect for you, for the unconditional love I have for you. And if by chance you are very jealous of me and do not want my presence today in Montreux just say as well not go to the airport when leaving work.

- I'm very jealous of you. OF COURSE I AM. But I want your presence here tonight. Need you. We need to talk, my princess. - I said calmer.

- Ok my kitten. I also need to talk to you. My flight is scheduled for at eight thirty in the evening. At ten o'clock I will be coming to Montreux airport. - she said.

- Ok, princess. - I said. - I have some news: The boys and I are in the city of Gstaad today, an hour and fifteen minutes of Montreux. We are recording here today, tomorrow and Sunday take advantage of the ski season here. I know you're in the mood. By the time you get to the airport will be in the recording studio yet. Crystal will pick her up and bring you to Gstaad. We are in a hotel and tomorrow esquiaremos, what do you think? - She said smiling.

- It will be wonderful. - she smiled. - I love you my love, after all, of his jealousy, everything. In the evening talk and fill you with kisses.

- I love you too, princess. So we see at night. Good day of work. Kisses. - I say.

- Kisses my love. Good Morning. - She smiled and hung up the phone.

Yet still jealous. Yasmine will give me some explanations. Just thinking she danced with this man dressed as Zorro my blood boils with anger. I take a deep breath and take another cup of coffee. Then I went to the recording room and Deacy is the last to enter. He was angry with the face of few friends. Pity my friend.

POV John.

After the photos of the newspaper made a call for Veronica. We discussed by phone. I said I did not like to see pictures of her dancing with a costumed dancer fireman. She started laughing and said he touched the dancer's cock and he felt desire for him, but just did not go to bed with the dancer because she is a respectable woman. It's not like the slut who stayed. At the time she said she touched the pole dancer I was very angry and began to fight with her. Veronica screamed on the phone, saying that I have no right to criticize it, I do not pay, I'm a bum, I'm not real man. She humiliated me and said he had a great time and will do it more often, after all soon she will be divorced and free me. Tears welled up in my eyes. I started to cry. Veronica said you will ever forgive me. That our marriage is over, she has disgusted me at the time and did not want to see me in front of you or painted gold. Every word uttered by it hurt me deeply. I hung up the phone on her face. I could not stand to hear so many insults.

I left the room and headed to the recording room. Upon entering the room, Bri, Freddie and Rog were already there waiting for me. I went angry with the face of few friends. I do not want to suffer anymore. I have to find some way to regain Veronica. I can not lose the love of my life for a stupid mistake of mine, something momentary. And I'm missing a lot of my children. Robert and Michael are my life.

POV Veronica.

John and I had a fight over the phone. Screw it. I do not want to know it. Soon we will be divorced. And as much as I love you too will not forgive you, John's betrayal has no forgiveness. What I feel for him will go away, I have asked God to help me get my heart all I feel for him. And yet I'll catch on justice a war with him for custody of our children.

She had finished breakfast. Robert was in school for children under five years and I had finished giving bottle to Michael, who is eight months. The catch in her lap for him regurgitate. John dug his own grave. I lost my love and still stay away from children, because I will have to guard them. And they will be myself. John tour of this life with the band can not get the permanent custody of our children.

Michael regurgitate and then put him to sleep in his crib. Shortly after he falls asleep.

Suddenly I feel a great seasickness and I ran to the bathroom and vomit. Damn it. Why this sickness now? I have not eaten anything different for breakfast. That horrible feeling. I brushed my teeth.

Then like an apple. Shortly after I improved. Michael was in the room reading a magazine while the cook of the house asked me what I wanted for lunch and I talked. She said the fair will buy a few things and make lunch then.

Yasmin POV.

Around six o'clock I get off work. Clare left work and went in the magazine and gave me a ride to the airport. When we got to the airport we went toward a pay phone and I called the label. Crystal said Roger and the guys are recording and that he will seek me at the airport. When I get to Montreux call him warning.

Step through check-in and Clare keeps me company. When my flight was announced I said goodbye to Clare with a tight hug. She said:

- Sunday come get her. And tell Roger and all that next week the staff and I will be there to enjoy the weekend and long holiday.

- The boys have only one more week of recording. Then we have the Friday night to Monday's holiday. We will use the very next weekend with all together. You can let notice to his brother.

- Good trip, my sister and talk to my brother. I know I've made the phone for peace, but personally is much more exciting. - She said smiling.

- Thanks my princess. You can let talk to his brother. Thanks for the ride. Good weekend. When the Montreux notice you. - said.

- Okay sister. Good weekend for you too. - She smiles hugging me again and says goodbye.

I'm going to air shipment. Shortly after I enter the plane. And at eight-thirty o'clock the plane takes off. At ten o'clock I get to Montreux airport and step through customs. Then will the luggage area, picking up my suitcase. Already ten thirty in the evening and go to a pay phone and call Crystal when he tells me to wait in line that Roger will talk to me.

- Hello my princess. I finished recording in the studio now, ahead of schedule. I'll search it ok my life? Wait for me, please. In forty minutes I'm there.

- Ok my kitten. I'll be waiting in the arrivals area and need not come driving at high speed. Come to Gstaad calm. It stopped raining, but the road is slippery. - said. - Be careful, please, my love.

- OK life. - he said. - In a little while I am there. Kisses.

- Kisses my angel. - I turn and go the direction the landing area quietly.

POV Roger.

The recording was quiet today. He finished ahead of schedule: Ten-fifteen. And I took a cup of coffee. I was waiting for the call from my bride. Yasmine there this time should be at the airport. At ten-thirty Crystal answered the call. It was my princess. Crystal said he would speak to her.

- Hello my princess. I finished recording in the studio now, ahead of schedule. I'll search it ok my life? Wait for me, please. In forty minutes I'm there.

- Ok my kitten. I'll be waiting in the arrivals area and need not come driving at high speed. Come to Gstaad calm. It stopped raining, but the road is slippery. - I said my fiancee worried. - Be careful, please, my love.

- OK life. - I said. - In a little while I am there. Kisses.

- Kisses my angel. - She hung up the phone.

Crystal said:

- You will get Yasmine? You do not want me to go?

- No Crystal. Stay calm. I'm so miss her. I want to search it. Give me the keys to the Bentley and car documents.

Crystal delivered the key. I said:

- The boys and you can have a snack here. I am late. I spend with Yasmine somewhere to eat.

- Ok Rog. - Said Crystal. - Drive carefully on the road, okay? And do not forget your eyeglasses.

Are twenty to eleven. I get in my car putting the seat belt and put my eyeglasses. As I have high myopia I need to wear glasses for driving, especially at night. I turn on my car and get out of record in Gstaad. Fifteen minutes later I'm already on the highway and accelerate to the maximum Bentley. It had stopped raining, the track was a bit slippery, but kept a high speed in the vehicle. In normal speed of Gstaad to Montreux car lasts around an hour and fifteen minutes, but I want to do at least in forty-five minutes. The highway is not with so much movement, so I take to accelerate background.

When I was a little more than half the way started a very strong snowstorm. I can not believe! Right now? I look at my watch. It's eleven-fifteen. I was driving at 170 km / h with Bentley on the highway. I had to slow down the speed of the vehicle due to the snow that began to fall. Reduce the speed to 110 km / h.

Because of the snowstorm turned the windshield wipers to maximum. Even with the wipers attached to the fullest yet I could not see perfectly. The car radio was on, so to pass the time faster. I was concerned about this snowstorm because of the fog on the highway and the track is more slippery.

Ten minutes later I called the windshield wiper the most impossible happened: one of the windshield wipers, driver's side let up. Flew. INACREDÍVEL A CLEANER WINDSHIELD DETACHED MAINLY THE DRIVER SIDE. Holy shit. THAT ANGER. At the time I braked the car a more brusquely, skidding a bit on the track. When the car stopped completely I got out of the car and went looking for the treacherous windshield in the middle of SNOW!

It was freezing cold the entire body. This is because it is not yet winter. Despite being wrapped up, the cold is being cruel.

I started to go back and to walk in the snow to look for the car runaway windshield. I can not do without it, but not enxergarei a foot in front of me. The snow keeps falling. I walked a little without finding. When I was to give up the meeting. Still well. What luck. After five minutes I found it. I am running back to the car and put the windshield back into place. Turn on the vehicle again and start driving for another five minutes. Snowstorm is a little stronger. Suddenly you know what happened? Again the driver's side windshield released again. Flew. I stopped the car again totally angry. I left the vehicle and walked on foot to see if there was the windshield. I was looking for ten minutes and nothing. I do not believe I'm going through it.

Not against the windshield of the Bentley.

I got in the car and sighed and gave their asses kicked in the steering wheel:

- THAT SHIT! WHAT THE FUCK! I spent some money on this vehicle and the time that most need it soon out the windshield.

Eye on the clock. Quarter to midnight. There's this time already I was supposed to be at the airport. I started the car. I had to drive now only a windshield. I started to drive and the snowstorm was strong. Only with a windshield was not seeing. I had to open the window on the driver's side and know what I did? I had to drive with the body half out of the window, trying to clear the windshield by hand to better see the road, the road in front of me. I had to further reduce the car's speed. I was now at 80 km / h.

They spent over twenty minutes and walking had not arrived. It was close to Montreux but to the airport is another half hour. Yasmine must be desperate, wondering what happened and something actually happened.

The situation was unusual: I cleaning by hand the windshield wiper to see better. If someone passed now and see myself in that situation would not believe. This car runs when Crystal never gave problem, now just me I'm going to get my beloved bride at the airport is that?

Half an hour later to be driving with half the body out to 80 km / h, to be shivering, I come to Montreux airport. I was cap, but my hands were almost frozen. Car descend quickly cussing and go to towards the landing area to meet my beloved Yasmine.

It is half past midnight. Nearly two hours after I arrived. I arrive in front of the arrivals area and Yasmine crying sitting on a bench. Heaven. My princess is desperate.

- My love? - I ask desperately.

- Rog, my life. - She looks at me with red eyes and goes to meet me, hugging me tight crying.

Yasmin POV.

I was happy that my fiance comes to fetch me at the airport. I go to the landing area and I take and I will buy an espresso and a hunk of cheese. I'm hungry. And the night is cold. He gave half past eleven and Rog has not yet come. It should be close. He gave midnight and he did not come. I know of Gstaad Montreux car at normal speed is one hour and fifteen minutes, but Roger driving fast it arrives in forty minutes. I was worried. I call Crystal and he says that Roger went out to look at ten-forty. I said that Roger had not yet come to receive me. Crystal told me to wait and be calm, because it was a snowstorm in Gstaad and here in Montreux was also. At the time I went into despair. And if Roger went wrong? Does he fed well in the week? And if he hit the car? Was robbed? He began to spend millions of chances in my head.

I hung up the phone and kept on sitting landing area waiting for Roger. I started to cry at the thought of my beautiful fiance.

By midnight now and then I was crying nonstop when I hear:

- My love? - He asked desperately.

- Rog, my life. - Looks at him with red eyes and go to meet him, hugging me strong crying.

- Princess Calm down, I'm here. - He shakily said kissing my head and hair.

- Why did it take so long? I thought it was sick or had hit the car. - He said desperate kissing her lips.

- Princess, I'll tell you everything that happened. Accompany me in a car rental shop here at the airport even. - He said, taking my two bags and putting the airport stand. Then clasped our hands and we walked to the car rental shop and told me everything.

- My God, my kitten. You went through trouble on the highway. Thank God you're okay. And you were brave to come driving with half body out. I'm sorry for this disorder life. - Filled it with kisses on the lips, yet he was nervous.

- I just came here for you. - He said looking at me fondly. - Otherwise I would have gone back to Gstaad, but needed to search it and feel your perfume.

Roger hugged me and kissed me in love.

- Thanks all the sacrifice and you do it a thousand times. - He smiled.

I smiled back and kissed him.

To return to Gstaad Roger rented the car rental shop a Volkswagen Golf Black 1978. He will be with the car until next Sunday when the band back to London. He spoke to one of the car rental store managers to provide your Bentley to be transferred to Geneva to repair. He paid part for the manager to do so. The manager agreed.

Roger went to a pay phone and called Crystal saying it had found us and we were heading back to Gstaad, that when he got there explain to everyone what happened.

Then one of the attendants of the car rental shop handed the car keys and vehicle document Roger and guided us to the car.

We entered the black Golf. It's one in the morning. I'm tired and I imagine that Roger is also. I did care for her hair and said:

- Thank you for so much effort to come get me. I know how tired and are here because of me.

- No need to thank the love of my life. I confess that I am tired, but when we get relent. For you I do it all again and more. I love you very much.

- I love you very much, my life.

In passionate kiss and then he starts the car and left the airport quickly. He turned on the car radio. He was driving fast, not so fast on account of being a rental car, but we were 140 km / h on the highway.

As he drove was affection in her hand, her leg, her hair. He smiled at me. We talking most of the time. When we were close to Gstaad I started to doze off.

- Princess, stay awake, please, but sleep at the wheel. Little miss. Soon we will reach Gstaad. - he said.

I opened my eyes and apologized. And after what happened today better be careful. Quickly awakened.

At two o'clock in the morning we come to Gstaad and go straight to the recording studio where the staff was waiting for us. I greeted everyone, even John even without merit. After calming Roger explains to everyone what happened. The staff is in despair, but relieved by being there. We all headed to the hotel near the label. Roger, Crystal and I went to Golf that Rog rented. My boyfriend drove toward the hotel and I talked to Crystal also saying the despair that was.

In the hotel I shared room with Roger. The boys will finish the album recordings here in Gstaad.

Almost three in the morning Rog and I got asleep and slept embraced spooning style. Pity my love.

On Saturday we raised around nine in the morning and went to have breakfast at the hotel. Then we'll take the day to go to one of the main Gstaad ski resorts. I will take advantage Saturday and Sunday.