Jack then slowly approached the bedside, where Yana was peeping at him through the blanket.
"I am going to take a shower again, then prepare dinner on the table. We talk while we eat." Jack inquired politely, pointing out that what they had done was a bit excessive.
"Alright," Yana nodded her head.
Jack then went to take a shower. After changing into comfortable clothes, he went to the food cart, placed them on the table, and then served the wine. However, he didn't notice a white shadow moving past him into the shower.
It was Yana; she was wearing the blanket and, after entering the bathroom, threw it outside.
As a premium-class hotel, they have an abundance of towels inside the bathrooms.
It took about 10 minutes for Yana to wash up, then she came back wearing a towel from her chest to knee.
She gestured for Jack to look the other way; she wanted to change into her clothes. Jack first did turn his face the other way, but then he peeped on her from time to time.
Yana changed into very comfortable clothes, without any underwear.
After putting on the clothes, she calmly approached the table where Jack was sitting and began to eat.
There were many dishes on the table; everything looked good. Jack didn't mention anything; he just ate his food.
Both of them appeared to be a very harmonious couple; not a word was spoken.
"Are we lovers?" Yana inquired, her excitement evident. Her eyes were sparkly.
On the other hand, Jack was also perplexed. How could he explain to her that he would be having multiple lovers with a girl who had those eyes?
He sighed and nodded his head in response to her question. He was clearly in love with her, and if he fell in love with someone else in the future, he would consider his options.
" So? What do we do?" Yana was quite shy about being a lover.
Jack has never seen this side of Yana. Yana was bold and very courageous, but today she was shy and unconfident.
Jack stood up and embraced her from behind, causing her to feel relaxed and cry in his arms.
"I'll be there with you from now on; don't worry," Jack gave her encouragement.
"Um," Yana replied, closing her eyes while leaning back on Jack.
"Don't worry, I'll get you a contraceptive pill." Jack also made sure to inform her of this.
"I am not worried about that dummy; you being here with me is everything," Yana replied with closed eyes. She was enjoying Jack's presence.
"You've lost a lot of blood," Jack wanted to comfort her.
"Idiot," Yana murmured, then finished the meat on her plate.
That night, they slept in the same bed, but due to their exhaustion from the journey from Munich and their previous sexual encounters, they simply fell asleep.
Waking up first, Jack felt someone beside him; he was bewildered. It was the first time in a year he slept with someone; he was accustomed to sleeping alone.
Seeing Yana's beautiful face, Jack smiled; she was sleeping like a baby. He kissed her on the forehead and then went to the gym; this hotel has a gym, so Jack had to ask around a little.
Jack exercised for an hour, then came back to the room; to his surprise, Yana was preparing the breakfast.
Jack grabbed her and pulled her towards him, then Princess carried her into the bathroom.
"I just took a shower," Yana protested faintly.
"It won't be long," Jack smiled at her.
After forty-five minutes, both of them were in luxury clothing and enjoying breakfast.
"I've talked with dad. Here, take some more meat." Yana, who was talking about buying a car, was also busy with being a good wife.
" Oh? About what?" Jack inquired as he took the meat from the closest bowl.
"Car, today we're going to buy one, right? He'll call the Porsche headquarters; we can just go pick any car," Yana said, then she wiped the corner of Jack's mouth with a napkin.
" Oh? Maybe I should go introduce myself after buying a Porsche," Jack joked a little.
"Yes, you should; I've also told you about us," Yana said, making eye contact with Jack.
" Us? You mean now that we're dating?" Jack made a funny face.
"Yes, why? Are you not going to meet my parents?" Yana inquired, perplexed by Jack's facial expression. Yana inquired, perplexed as to why Jack was pulling such a face.
"Alright, maybe I will go; I've got to take responsibility; I am a man after all," Jack boasted.
"Yes, my man, now finish this meat, then drink this tea, then call the Embassy and let them know you're coming tomorrow." Yana smiled, then got up from her seat and busied herself with make-up.
Jack also finished his breakfast and wore the black leather jacket. With his rose gold watch on his wrist, he also wore rose gold sneakers from Air Jordan.
With his entire outfit being black and only the watch and sneakers being rose gold, he glanced at Yana to assess his appearance.
Jack was standing behind Yana, who was at the dressing table. Yana looked at Jack in the mirror and winked at him, then kissed in the air.
Jack smiled, then waited for her to get ready. He sat on the couch.
With nothing to do, he browsed his phones; his Instagram got now almost 50K followers; he doesn't know why his followers increased this rapidly.
There were many comments on the latest photo of him and Yana in front of the plane.
"Nice Couple—@reptilelili"
"This woman doesn't look good," @sarahhelen"
"That's Munich Airport—@kluvanstri."
"Look at his crotch; it's definitely big. @slaythedeekgay."
"Are you sick? - @alphababy"
"Sigh, people and their curiosity—the internet is dangerous." With a sigh, Jack put down the phone to check if Yana was ready, and to his surprise, she was not.
Jack then took a photo of himself in front of the hotel room's fireplace and posted it on Instagram.
Jack then went to the nearest table; it was a reading table. There were some books on the table. Browsing the books, Jack found a nostalgic book named 'Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone.'
Jack read through some pages, then was mesmerized again with the story.
"Jack, I am ready. Time to go." Yana called Jack; seeing he was not responding, she went to the study table and shook him out of the trance.
Then both of them took a taxi to the Porsche Zetrum dealership.
Jack was looking around the historical city; it was very different from Munich; you can see where tax payers money went; the whole city was a piece of art.
"Nice, isn't it? I grew up here," Yana bragged about her city.
"Have you ever been to a village?" Jaxk asked.
"No, why would I?" Yana replied, confused about why she would go to a village.
"I grew up in a small village in Australia; it was very beautiful; although there weren't as many cars or buildings, it was very peaceful." Jack recalled his days spent in the small village with his parents.
"It must be nice," Yana asked.
"Very nice, I'll take you on a trip. Although I don't have a home there, staying in a motel won't be a problem," Jack smiled at Yana.
"Alright, I would love to see the world with you," Yana said as she held Jack's hand.
They reached the Porsche Zetrum dealership after 20 minutes of driving.
The dealership had a huge Porsche logo on display, and the cars were all Porsche.
"Some are pre-owned cars here; they sell them to the new Porsche owners, and after getting 3-4 pre-owned cars, you can get a new car; that's the usual process," Yana explained as she walked inside with Jack.
"So your dad called for?"" Jack asked confusedly.
"My dad just told them to sell you a brand new car. You know people wait for years to get a new car," Yana bragged quite openly.
By now, Jack had grown accustomed to her boasting, so he chose to overlook it and concentrate on the amazing feat she accomplished.
Not just anybody can call Porsche and ask them to sell a car; you have to be treated VIP here.
Yana spoke in a hushed voice, "Jack, shhhh, don't tell anyone, but my father is a friend of Enzo Ferrari."
Jack was smiling at her; her bragging skills are growing with her boobs.
"Sir, ma'am, is this your first Porsche purchase?" A gentleman approached the couple with a smile.
"Yes, it's my first time here; I want a Cayenne Turbo GT, 2024 model." Jack went straight to the point.
"That's a fine choice; it's our flagship model SUV, but unfortunately we can't provide you with a new car. You can browse through all the pre-owned ones." The gentleman-looking salesman said regretfully.
"Tell your manager that Mr. Reimann's daughter has arrived; he will understand," Yana said.
"Alright, I don't think that will help, but I'll convey your message to the manager. You guys can sit here." The salesman gestured towards a nearby couch.