As we reached the end of our main course Natalie announced we were returning to Phuket. Lucas looked disorientated. Pakpao looked confused. Natalie explained that I had to introduce Pakpao to uncle Roger and suddenly Pakpao got all happy and didn’t feel the need to ask any questions. Lucas though looked even more pissed off. It was two very different couples who left the restaurant that evening; Pakpao had had rather more alcohol than she was used to and was giggling and happy and holding on to me and pawing me like she wanted to rip my clothes off, whereas Natalie and Lucas were walking noticeably apart, a very drunk Natalie wobbling with her arms folded across her bosom and Lucas walking with his hands stuffed firmly in his pockets. I was just glad we all got back to The Wigwam in one piece. When we got back Natalie timidly asked Pakpao if she could sleep Hardcore in her room. Pakpao hadn’t been completely blind to the fact that Natalie and Lucas weren’t getting along and readily agreed. It was so comfortable to slip into bed with Pakpao laying naked on my side again. I ran my fingers through her long hair and held her tight. It was uncomfortable, though, when she asked what was wrong with Natalie and Lucas. I wasn’t sure what to answer. “They don’t love each other” I hazarded. Pakpao nodded. “Natalie is jealous of me” she said. This shook me. “She might be envious” I replied, “Jealous means she wants exactly what you have; envious means she wants the same kind of things as you have” I tried to explain. “I know the difference” Pakpao chided me. My mind reeled: did this mean Pakpao knew Natalie had propositioned me? I held my girlfriend tight and said with conviction “All I want is you” and she smiled and we started to make love. Early the next morning after breakfast a minivan arrived to take us back to Phuket. I settled our bill which was rather long and detailed and, I trusted, quite accurate. It was shocking just how many Singhas we had drunk, but we had been drinking it like it was water all through the day and so I wasn’t really surprised. The food and accommodation was dwarfed by the drinks bill. I computed a tip and carefully counted out a sizeable portion of my entire spending money and mused that it was best to return to Phuket because asian I could barely afford another couple of weeks at this burn rate. We were gathering our bags by the van when Lucas announced he wasn’t following with us. I wasn’t surprised, to be honest. Pakpao gave him a quick hug. Natalie stood apart with her arms crossed. It was I who had a small chat and wished japanese him well. Jill leans into my ear and says, “I think there’s a storm brewing in Tina. I’m sorry that I got excited in a certain region. “My God, You need 2 pegs to ask that? 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