Cuppy
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Post by Cuppy on Sept 4, 2020 6:40:26 GMT
|| Wet Shirt Contest ||
Harry Bright:
It truly is the age of no regret now. After the wedding I had decided to stay on Kalokairi, having a ball with Petros. In the mornings we go swimming in the sea (naked), at lunch we have sex on the beach (naked), in the afternoon we have a little romp in the goat house (naked, because the goats have eaten our clothes) and in the evening we bring out our spandex and glittery costumes to follow the overwhelming urge to sing some songs while on platform shoes.
Tonight Donna had promised a Dynamos revival evening, and I wonder if Rosie and Tanya have come to the island, unnoticed by me (probably because I was distracted with sex on the beach with Petros). Or would they have a different lineup tonight?
I took out my best white button-down shirt (as always there is surely gonna be a wet shirt contest) and took Petros by the hand to join the party at the hotel.
There is already a riveting beat ringing out through the yard, and a bright smile is appearing on my face.
Oh Donna, you haven’t changed a bit in all these years.
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Post by cupcakewrites on Sept 10, 2020 18:25:00 GMT
Donna Sheridan :
Donna is sitting on the veranda, taking in the afternoon sun and a glass of iced tea. Memories of the last few days fill her mind. Her excitement about the nuptials of Sophie and Sky. Reuniting with Tonja and Rosie. The Dynamos were magnificent and never sounded better. It had been a high singing all those songs again. "Mamma Mia, here we go again," she hums under breath. Caught up in her mind, the steps come naturally. His voice surprises her and she whirls around spilling her drink. "Harry! I didn't see you there." A small smile appears.
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Post by Cuppy on Oct 5, 2020 8:00:05 GMT
Harry:
"Oh, I didn't know wet shirt contest has begun early today." I said with a kind of dry humor while trying to wipe down the spilled iced tea from the fabric of my shirt. Petros, trying to be helpful, is rubbing as well, but he's only making things worse in a couple of ways.
"Donna, I see you're already getting in the mood, but why aren't you dressed yet?"
My gaze is going over her form, still in her overalls and hair all a mess.
"Isn't the Dynamos revival about to start in an hour. Chop chop my dear, we have no time to dawdle."
With this I am shooing her towards her room and try to find out where she keeps her sequin dresses, platform shoes and make-up.
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