A night to remember – by Birgit (bivalo)

Chapter 1: How it started

May 2006 – Brussels

The guys sat in the lounge, waiting to meet the prize winners of a radio concert. Finally Simon brought them in. “Guys, I want you to meet Kathleen and Bridget.”

They all shook hands and secretly checked out the girls.
Kathleen wasn’t very tall, had long blond hair, blue eyes and was kind of chubby. But you definitely couldn’t miss her big boobs.
Bridget was the total opposite. She was tall and slender, had long dark hair and amazing green eyes.

The way they were dressed, reflected their nature. Kathleen was dressed very sexy. She wore a short blue dress with a deep cleavage that clung her body. Bridget was wearing black pants with a nice top.

“So, signorita... You want me to sign those?” Carlos pointed at the CD’s in Kathleen’s hand.
“Yes, please.” She giggled.

Bridget stood back a little. Urs approached her. “Hi.” He said softly.
“Hi.” She answered. When she looked at him, he lost himself in her eyes. After a minute he cleared his throat. “Ehm… So, you like our music?”
“Yes, I do. And I love the lyrics.”
“Good. What’s your favourite song?”
“Well… I have a few. But, I really like ‘Feelings’.” She smiled.
“So do I.” Urs answered.

“Buddy, sign these, will you?” David handed him Kathleen’s CD’s. Urs did what he was asked and looked at Bridget again. “Don’t you have anything you want me to sign?”
She hesitated. “Ehm… Yeah, I have your CD’s with me.”
“Hand them over.”

Bridget took them out of her purse and handed them to Urs. When their fingers touched, it was like they got hit by lightning. They looked at each other and knew the other one felt it as well.

Steve came in. “10 minutes, guys! And I’ll accompany the ladies to their seats.”
Urs handed Bridget’s CD’s to the others and they quickly signed them.
“Whose side are you on? Mine, I hope.” Carlos winked at Kathleen.
“Well… no. I won the contest but I let Bridget choose the seats.”
“So, whose side is it?” David asked.
“Urs’s.” Bridget blushed.
“Great.” He said softly while looking in her eyes.

“Ok, guys. Time to say goodbye!” Steve said.
“No, wait! Steve, can you bring them back here after the concert? Maybe we can have dinner together?” Carlos asked Kathleen.
She looked at Bridget. “What do you think?”
Urs looked at her and nodded. “Say yes.”
“Yes.”

Steve brought the girls to their seats. “Enjoy the show, ladies.”
“Thanks.” They both said.
Kathleen gripped her arm. “Oh my God! That Carlos! He’s so hot! I’m gonna get laid tonight! I just know it!”
“Oh really? And how am I supposed to get home?” Bridget asked a little annoyed.
“You can stay with Urs. It’s obvious he likes you.”
“Yeah right…”

Just then the music started. The guys appeared and when Urs began to sing, Bridget held her breath. His voice was so beautiful. They came down the stairs and Urs stopped right in front of her. Their eyes met and he smiled.

During the concert, Bridget couldn’t tear her eyes away from Urs. Every time he was in front of her, he searched her eyes.
Carlos flirted with Kathleen whenever he had the chance. He winked at her and gave her his well known eyebrow wiggle. Kathleen chuckled. “He wants me. He wants me so badly!”
Bridget sighed. Typical!

By the end of the show the guys were lined up and held a red rose. David, Carlos and Seb threw theirs in the audience, but Urs came forward and handed his to Bridget. She blushed furiously when she took it. Kathleen poked her in the ribs. “You’re gonna get laid as well.”
“Stop it!” Bridget hissed. She knew Urs had a girlfriend and she had no intention at all to seduce him.

When the show was over, they stayed in their seats until Steve came to pick them up. He brought them back to the lounge.
“Kathleen, drop me off at the station, will you? I’ll take the train home.” Bridget said.
“Why would you do that?” a voice said from behind her.
Bridget cursed softly and when she turned around, she looked into Urs’ eyes. “I…” she started and looked at her feet.

“Ah signoritas, let’s go and have dinner.” Carlos boomed when he walked in. He looked confused when no one answered. “Something wrong?”
“No! Let’s go!” Kathleen said and smiled at him.
Bridget glanced furiously at her. “Kathleen!” she hissed.
Urs took her hand. “Come with me for a second.”

He took her to his dressing room and closed the door behind them. Bridget stood in the middle of the room, staring at her feet. Urs walked to her and put a hand under her chin, forcing her to look at him. “So, why don’t you want to come to dinner?”
“Because…” She sighed.
“Because?”
“Because Kathleen wants to spend the night with Carlos.”
“So?”
“So?” she looked confused. “How the hell am I supposed to get home?”
“You can always stay with me.” He said gently.
“I’m not the type for one night stands. And I know you have a girlfriend.”
Urs sighed. “I know you’re not. And neither am I. But you can’t deny that there is a certain chemistry between us.” He pulled her in his arms. “Tell me, what do you feel?”
“Urs, please.” She whispered.
He felt her heart beating. “Can you tell me that you feel absolutely nothing?”
She looked into his eyes. “No.”
Urs dipped his head and kissed her tenderly. Bridget’s feelings took over. She couldn’t think straight. Urs deepened the kiss and he pulled her closer. Her hands went around his neck. She felt his tongue searching hers. She moaned softly and felt his body react.

Urs broke the kiss and looked at her. “Come with me, please. Stay with me tonight.”
Bridget nodded. Her legs were shacking when they walked to the door. Urs slipped his arm around her waist and gently led her outside.



Chapter 2: Carlos and Kathleen

Carlos and Kathleen had already left when Bridget and Urs returned to the lounge.
“That is so typical!” Bridget started.
“Forget about her. I’ll take care of you.” Urs promised.
He led her outside to the waiting car. When they were inside, he took her hand and stroked it gently with his thumb.


In the mean time, Carlos and Kathleen arrived at the hotel.
“So… Dinner at the restaurant or in my room?” Carlos winked.
“How about we forget about dinner?” Kathleen answered him with a mischievous grin.
“I love a woman with a plan!”

Carlos led her towards the elevator. He pushed the button for his floor and the doors closed. They were alone. Carlos turned to face her and smiled. He let his gaze wander over her and saw her body react. Her nipples hardened just by looking at her. This was going to be fun. He didn’t touch her, he just kept staring. Kathleen swallowed nervously. Carlos took her hand and kissed it softly. “Relax.” He whispered.

They arrived at his floor and Carlos slowly walked to his room. He was still holding Kathleen’s hand.
“Signora.” He said while he opened the door.
“Thanks.” She replied and walked in. She looked around admiring. “Wow. Talking about a great room.”
Carlos locked the door and turned around smiling. “Would you like a drink?”
“Yes, please.”
“Champagne?”
“That would be great.” Kathleen said.

Carlos opened a bottle, poured two glasses and gave her one. “To an exciting night.”
“Cheers.”
He sat down on the couch and patted the space next to him. Kathleen sat down and put a hand on his knee. Carlos smiled and leaned towards her to kiss her. She eagerly parted her lips. His tongue found hers and her hands started to unbutton his shirt. She slipped it off his shoulders and her fingers played with his chest hair.

Abruptly he stood up, pulling her with him. He unzipped her dress and smiled when he saw she wasn’t wearing any underwear.
“I definitely love a woman with a plan.” He murmured while he claimed her lips again.
His hands caressed her bare back and went down to her buttocks. Kathleen started to unzip his pants. He took her hand and pulled her towards the bedroom.

Carlos kicked off his shoes, removed his socks and pants and pulled Kathleen in his arms again. Their kisses became heated and demanding. His hands caressed her breasts. He couldn’t believe his luck. He loved women with big ones, and he definitely hit the jackpot this time. Her nipples hardened under his touch. One of her hands travelled down and found his cock. She softly stroked it while her other hand played with his nipples.

Carlos pushed her on the bed and lay down beside her. One of his hands massaged her breasts, while the other one gently rubbed her clit. He felt her getting wet and smiled. “You want me to continue?”
“Yes… oh please!” she groaned. She tried to pull him closer, but he backed away. He bent down and kissed her breasts. First one and then the other. His teeth found her nipples and he gently bit and sucked them. “Oh Carlos…”

He slid down and parted her legs. His tongue played with her clit and he let a finger enter her. And then another one. Kathleen moaned and arched her back. When he felt she was about to reach her climax he covered her body with his own. With one hard push he entered her.
“Oh God!” she screamed.
He started to move his hips and she put her legs around his waist. Their tempo increased and Carlos felt her muscles tense around his hardness. They screamed each others’ name before he collapsed on top of her.

Carlos was trying to catch his breath when he felt her warm mouth around hardness.
“Kathleen…” he whispered. Her hands played with his balls and his cock hardened again.
“Si…”
She sucked and licked him like a lollypop. When she felt he was about to come, she straddled him and guided his manhood inside of her. She moved her hips and Carlos grabbed her full breasts.
“You’re amazing…” he whispered, trying to focus.
Kathleen brought one of her hands to her clit and stroked it. Carlos watched her and became even more aroused. He couldn’t hold himself any longer and came deep inside of her. She threw back her head and came a few seconds later.

They lay face to face, breathing hard. Carlos pulled her in his arms. “You are really amazing!” He kissed her hard. “Stay with me tonight. I’m sure we can have some more fun later on.”
Kathleen nodded. “I’d love to!”

Chapter 3: Urs and Bridget

Urs took Bridget by the hand and stood still in front of the hotel’s restaurant. ”You want to have dinner here or shall we go to my room?”
“I don’t know.” She answered quietly.
“What about my room? It’s more private.”
“Ok.” She nodded.

When they stood in the elevator, Urs kept looking at her. She truly was a beautiful woman. A bit shy, but she looked very classy. And those eyes! Every time he looked into them, he felt like he was drowning.

He gave her a hand when they walked to his room. Urs opened the door for her.
“Thanks.”
She walked over to the window. “It’s the first time I see Brussels from a hotel room.”
Urs stood behind her with his arms around her waist. “It’s the first time for me too. Seeing Brussels from a hotel room and bringing a woman to my room.”
She looked surprised. “Really?”
“Yes. You’re the first one.”
“Why me?” she asked softly.
“I don’t know. I can’t explain it. The moment I looked into your eyes and when our fingers touched… It was like the world stood still.”
She smiled. “I know what you mean.”

Urs turned her in his arms and kissed her lips. Gentle at first but then he deepened it. He felt her hands playing with his hair. Their tongues found each other, danced in their mouths. A dance of passion and love. He felt her body pressing against his. Urs’ hands slipped under her top and he pulled it up slowly. He broke their kiss to throw her top away. Bridget unbuttoned his shirt and her hands caressed his broad chest.

Urs groaned and picked her up. He carried her to the bedroom and put her on her feet in front of the bed. He dimmed the lights and gathered her back in his arms. He kissed her hard. Urs felt her hands opening his belt. He opened her bra and slid it off her shoulders. Her nipples were already hard. His hands softly cupped her breasts.
“You’re beautiful.” He whispered.

Bridget opened his pants and slid them off. She felt his arousal through his boxers. When she looked in his eyes, she thought she saw something more then desire.
He smiled. “Are you sure?”
When she nodded Urs claimed her mouth again and unbuttoned her pants. He helped her out and removed her shoes. He sat down on the bed and removed his own pants, shoes and socks. He looked at her and gently removed her panties.
“You truly are beautiful.” His hands caressed her belly and went up to her breasts. He gently rubbed her nipples and pulled her closer so she was standing between his legs. His tongue teased her nipples while his hands caressed her buttocks. Bridgets’ hands were tousling his hair.

One of his hands slid between her legs and he felt her hot wetness. Bridget held her breath.
“Come here, sweetie.” Urs said while he lay down.
She lay down beside him and smiled nervously. Urs caressed her cheek and kissed her tenderly. “I…” he didn’t say what he wanted to.
“Urs, if you don’t… We don’t have to do this.” She said.
He smiled. “I want to do this. I so want this.”
He claimed her mouth again with all the passion he felt. He removed his boxers and she felt his hard cock against her belly.
“Please, tell me you are taking something ‘cause I don’t have any condoms.”
“I do.” She whispered.
He entered her gently. Her legs went around his waist and she grabbed his shoulders. Urs increased the tempo and caressed her breasts. When he felt her climax, he claimed her mouth and kissed her. They came almost simultaneous while their tongues were loving each other.


Afterwards he pulled her in his arms and stroked her back.
“I’m not good at this.”
“What do you mean?” she asked.
“One night stands. I’ve never…”
“You want me to go?”
He looked at her and pulled her closer. “Don’t you dare!”

They drifted off to sleep, lovingly in each others’ arms. Not thinking about anyone else, not caring about what the future would bring.
























































Chapter 4: The morning after

Kathleen woke up from a hand caressing her breasts. When she stirred, the hand travelled down and a finger entered her.
She gasped. “What a way to wake up.” She felt his arousal against her buttocks. “Oh Carlos…”

He sat up. “Kneel down.”
“What?”
“Kneel down, on your hands and knees.”
Kathleen smiled and did what he asked. She felt Carlos behind her. His hard manhood entered her and his hands played with her breasts. He moved his hips and thrust in and out her.
“Oh yes…” she moaned.

Carlos increased the tempo. His balls smacked against her buttocks and her heavy breasts swung forward. The sight and feeling of it, made him come hard and quickly. He stayed inside of her and rubbed her clit.
“Yes… please…”
He rubbed harder and harder and felt her muscles tense. She screamed his name when she came. When he pulled his cock out, it was covered with her juices.

He sat down against the headboard and kissed her. “Lick me.”
Kathleen took his hardness in her mouth and licked and sucked him. In the meantime he was playing with her nipples.

Suddenly the phone rang. He didn’t react at first but when it kept ranging, he couldn’t ignore it any longer.
“What?” he snapped.
“Carlos, are you almost packed?”
“David? What do you mean?” When Kathleen squeezed his balls, he almost screamed out loud.
“We leave in half an hour.”
Carlos cursed. “Si… I’ll be there. Give me… Dios…” He couldn’t control himself anymore and threw the phone on the hook. “Oh Dios… Si…..” He came in her mouth and she sucked him till the last drop.

Carlos tried to control his breathing. “Oh my… You’re amazing. Dios! I’ve never met anyone like you.”
“You have to go, don’t you?” she asked.
He nodded. “Si. I’m sorry. Believe me, I am! But if I ever come back to Belgium, please come and visit me.”
“Ok.”
“Come on, let’s take a shower.”

Half an hour later, he was packed and they went downstairs together. Carlos gave her a last passionate kiss in the elevator. “I can count on your discretion?”
“Of course!”
“Good. Kathleen, you gave me the best night of my life. Thank you!”
“You’re welcome, Carlos. I enjoyed it myself!”


When Bridget woke up, she stared into a pair of hazel eyes.
“Goodmorning.” Urs smiled.
“Morning.”
He pulled her close and kissed her tenderly. Bridget felt like she was kissing a lover. These weren’t “one night stand kisses”. These were kisses you gave to someone you cared for, someone you loved.

Urs pulled her on top of him. When she tried to sit up, he held her down. “No, please. I want to feel every part of you.” His hands caressed her back and buttocks. One of his hands disappeared between her legs and stroked her clit. He kept kissing her. Bridget became aroused and she felt him getting hard. Urs moved a little and gently lead his cock inside. They moved slowly, taking all the time. His kisses became more heated, more demanding. Their tongues were duelling. They came almost simultaneous, kissing frantically.

Afterwards, Urs held her close. He looked in her eyes and Bridget saw so much emotion that it confused her.
“Urs?” she asked.
He smiled. “I wish…” he didn’t continue, but it was like she understood him.
“Me too.” She nodded.

“How about we take a shower? Together?” he winked.
“Sounds great.”
He stood up, took her hand and slowly walked to the bathroom. They stood in each others’ arms under the hot water, kissing tenderly. Urs couldn’t contain himself and picked her up. Her legs went around his waist and he made love to her once more.

Afterwards he wrapped her in a fluffy towel and rubbed her dry. Silently, they got dressed. Urs packed his suitcase while she sat on the couch. He kept glancing at her, as if he was scared she would run off.
The phone rang and Urs answered it. “I know. I’ll be there soon.”

He sighed and walked to Bridget. “I have to go.”
“I know.” She nodded.
He gave her a sweet kiss before they went downstairs. Urs checked out and his luggage was taken to the car. He hugged her one more time and kissed her gently.
When Kathleen and Carlos came out of the elevator, he let go of her.
“Goodbye, my love.”
“Bye, Urs. And thank you.”
“No, sweetie. Thank you.” He gave her a quick kiss on the lips before walking out. “Call me!” he yelled.
“I don’t… have your number.”

They were gone.
Bridget felt an arm around her shoulder. Kathleen stood next to her. “Are you ok, hun?”
She hadn’t noticed she was crying. “Yes… I’m fine.”
The two girls didn’t speak when they drove home. They were lost in thoughts, thinking about the incredible night they had.



























Chapter 5: Surprise, surprise

A few weeks later

“No… Oh God… no!”
“Bridge, what’s wrong?” Kathleen asked, standing in front of the bathroom door.
Bridget came out, looking pale as a sheet. “I’m pregnant.”
“What? How? I mean… Who’s the father?” Kathleen followed her to the bedroom.
“Who do you think?” she asked before she sat down on her bed.
“Oh my… Urs?”
“Yes.” Bridget quietly answered.
“What are you going to do? Are you gonna keep it? Are you gonna tell him?”
“I don’t know. Give me some time to think, will you? It’s not like I planned this.” Tears gathered in her eyes.
Kathleen sat down beside her and hugged her. “I’m sorry, hun. But… didn’t you use protection?”
“No. He didn’t have any and I’m on the pill, so…”
“That should have been enough.”
Bridget sighed. “Remember I had the flu two weeks before the concert?”
“Oh damn!”
“Yeah… I guess it had an influence.”
“You should tell him.” Kathleen said.
“I don’t have his number.”
“Right… How about a PM?”
“They never read them.”
“Then what?”
“I guess I’m on my own.” She whispered.
“So, you’re gonna keep it?”
Bridget nodded.
“You’re not on your own, hun. I’ll help you through it. Every step of the way.”

February 2007

“Come on, hun. You can do this!”
“No… God, it hurts!” Bridget squeezed Kathleens’ hand.
“I know, sweetie, but you’re almost there!”
“One more push, Bridget.” The doctor said.

2 minutes later the crying of a baby sounded through the room. “Congratulations, you have a beautiful daughter!”
The doctor handed the baby to Bridget.
“She’s beautiful.” Kathleen whispered.
Bridget nodded, tears streaming down her cheeks. “She has his eyes.”
“Oh hun…”
“You’ve got a name yet?” a nurse asked.
“Hope.”
Kathleen smiled. “I like it.”
“Good. Because I would like you to be her godmother.”
“I’d be honoured.”

2 weeks later, Kathleen and Bridget were having coffee while Hope was sleeping in her crib.
“Hun… Il Divo is coming to Belgium in June.” Kathleen said.
“They are?”
“Yes, they’re performing in Antwerp.”
“What’s your point?”
“Why don’t we go? Maybe we’ll meet them or you can write him a letter or something.”
“I don’t know.”
“He has a right to know.”
“He has a girlfriend.” Bridget said quietly.
“I really think you should tell him. You know what? I’ll buy the tickets and we’ll see what happens.””
“Ok.”

June 2007, Antwerp

Bridget nervously squeezed her hands. She couldn’t believe she was doing this. Here she was, at the Il Divo concert. Kathleen managed to get tickets on the 4th row on Urs’ side.
“It’s gonna be ok, hun.”
“I can’t believe I’m doing this. What if he doesn’t recognise me?”
“I’m sure he will. Just wait and see.”

During the concert, Bridget could hardly concentrate. She was shaking and tried to fight back her tears. When she looked at Urs, she thought about the night they had spent together. She touched her pocket and felt the letter.
And then the final song started. The guys sat down for “Somewhere”. Kathleen pulled her up and pushed her towards the stage. “Go on!”


Urs sat on the edge of the stage and saw the women coming to him. Suddenly his eyes met a pair of well known green eyes. Bridget! She had cut her hair and she looked really well. Urs smiled at her and felt his heart beating. She handed him a letter. He took it, put it in his pocket and held her hand for a moment. He kissed it gently and winked at her.
He was distracted by a woman who squeezed his knee and when he looked back at Bridget, she was gone. His eyes searched the crowd but he couldn’t find her. When they stood on stage again and lined up for the final bow, he kept looking for her. He didn’t see her.

Urs almost ran off stage and grabbed Steve’s arm. “Steve! I need your help. Those girls who won the contest last year, were here. Can you get them for me?”
“Sure. Where are they seated?”
“I don’t know.”
“So, how am I supposed to find them then?”
“I don’t know.” Urs dropped his head. “Never mind.”

Urs went to his dressing room, sat down on the couch and opened the letter. When he saw the picture and read the note, all colour drained from his face. “Mein Gott…”

Dear Urs,

I know this will come as a surprise, but you have the right to know. On 14th February, you became the father of a baby girl. I don’t expect anything from you. I just thought you should know.

All my love,
Bridget


David came in and noticed Urs’ pale face. “Urs? What’s wrong?”
“I have a daughter.” He whispered and handed David the letter.
“What?” David quickly read the letter and looked back at Urs. “Is this possible?”
“Yes.”
“But… how? I mean…”
“I slept with her after our concert in Brussels last year.”
“You did? Oh my God! I thought you were the faithful one.”
“Yes, David. I am.” He sighed. “She was the only one.”
 “So, what are you gonna do?”
I don’t know. Well, look for her of course. But I don’t have an address or phone number or…”
“And what about Valerie?” David asked.
Urs shrugged. “I don’t know. “We’ll see.”
They were silent for a second. Both of them lost in thoughts.

“Are you guys ready?” Carlos asked, walking in. He looked surprised at his friends who sat on the couch, still dressed and not moving or answering.
“What’s wrong?” Seb asked.

“I’m a father.” Urs said.
“Que? You’re gonna be a father? Is Valerie pregnant?” Carlos asked surprised.
“No. You remember Bridget, the girl who won the Belgium radio contest last year?”
“I remember her friend.” Carlos smiled.
“Yeah well… Apparently I’m the father of her child.” Urs continued.
“C’est pas possible!” Seb exclaimed.
Urs handed him the letter and the picture.
“I didn’t even know you slept with someone.” Seb said.
“Yes well… Unlike you guys, I don’t brag about it.”
“Why did you do it?” David asked.
“Because I needed someone who cared for me. And I guess I still need that.”
David looked surprised. “Val cares for you. “
“Yeah… maybe.” He smiled sadly.

“Do you believe her?” Carlos asked.
“Look at the picture, Carlos. She has my eyes.”
“And your smile.” Seb said.
 “She tricked you nicely.” Carlos said.
Urs angrily jumped up. “Shut it, Carlos! You have no idea what you’re talking about!”
“Come on, Urs! You’ve slept with her once and a year later there’s a child. She probably planned it.”
“Shut up or I swear I’ll make you!” Urs’ eyes spitted fire.
“Face it, Urs. How big are the chances that something like this happens? And that you cheated on Val… I can’t believe it.” Carlos couldn’t keep his mouth shut.
“I can’t believe you, guys.” Urs said, his eyes filled with anger.
“What do you mean?”
“I can’t even count on my fingers how many times you have cheated on Gerry, Carlos. And you, Seb… You say you are soooo in love. But how many times have you cheated on Renée? A different girl in every city, but I guess Brussels was just the exception.”
“I haven’t…” Seb didn’t continue because he knew Urs was right.
“And David, don't even get me started on you! Once a cheater, always one... You even got one pregnant too but convinced her to get rid of it. Well, I’m not like that! Yes, she got pregnant, but I’ll take full responsibility!”

For a minute it was quiet. They all watched their feet, realising Urs was right.
“You seem to like her.” David said.
Urs sighed. “Yes, I do. It’s crazy ‘cause I hardly know her, but… I fell for her and I never forgot about her. If we would have kept in touch… Who knows what had happened?”


Just then, Steve walked in.
“What’s going on?” he asked when he noticed the chilly atmosphere.

Urs sighed. “Steve, I need a huge favour. I need the address or phone number of Kathleen, the winner of that radio contest from last year. Or even better, from her friend, Bridget.”
“Why?”
“Because…” He took a deep breath. “Because I’m the father of her child.”
“What?!” Steve looked at him like he was crazy. “Tell me you’re joking.”
Urs shook his head and gave him the picture.
“My God!” Steve sank down on a chair. “Well, it’s definitely your child! But… If this gets to the press…”
“She won’t do that.”
“And you know that because…?”
“Because if she wanted to, she would have done it by now!”
Steve sighed. “Ok. I’ll see what I can do. Why don’t you guys go back to the hotel?”
“Good idea.” David agreed.

Chapter 6: A visitor

It was early morning when someone rang the doorbell. When Bridget opened the door, she couldn’t believe her eyes. “Urs!”
“Hi.” For a moment they just stared at each other.
“Ehm… you want to come in?” she asked.
He nodded. “Yes, please.”
Bridget walked to the kitchen. “Coffee?”
“That would be great.”
Her hands were shacking when she poured the coffee. She handed him a cup and their fingers touched. Urs smiled at her. “There’s still chemistry between us.”
Bridget looked at her feet.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked gently.
“I didn’t have your number or anything.”
He sighed. “Yeah… I know. I’m sorry about that. Can I see her?”
“Sure. She’s still asleep, so be quiet.”

Bridget went upstairs. She opened the door to the nursery and let him in. Urs walked to the crib and he felt tears welling up in his eyes. “She’s beautiful.” He softly caressed her cheek. “What’s her name?”
“Hope.”
“I like it. Bridget… How could this happen? I mean… I thought you were on the pill.”
“I was. But I had the flu 2 weeks before the concert. And I guess it had an influence.”
Urs looked at Bridget and saw her standing at the door, her eyes filled with tears. “Why did you keep her?”
“I couldn’t… Maybe if it had been someone else’s… I…”
“I want to be part of her life.”
“No.” she said firmly.
“I am her father.”
“I know, but I can’t stand the thought that you and Valerie would take care of her. Do you know how difficult it is for me to look at her and see your face?” Bridget couldn’t hold back her tears any longer.
Urs swallowed and walked to her and gathered her in his arms. “I’m sure we can work something out.”
“Are you gonna tell Valerie?”
“Yes. I can’t keep this from her.”
“I know. But I don’t want…” she breathed heavily.
Urs caressed her back, his heart racing, his mind struggling with emotions. “We’ll work it out. Somehow.”

Hope stirred in her crib and started to wake up. Urs released Bridget and walked over to his daughter. “Hi, little one.”
He looked at Bridget. “Can I…?”
She nodded.
Urs carefully picked up his child. It seemed like he was used to it.
“I’m your daddy.”
Hope looked at him with her eyes wide open and grabbed his finger. Urs smiled but when he looked at Bridget, he saw tears running down her cheeks.
“Bridge?” he asked confused.
“I… I can’t…”
She ran out and he heard her slamming a door. He put Hope back in her crib and walked out of the room. Urs moved through the hall, until he came at a closed door. He knocked when he heard her sob. “Bridget?”

Urs opened the door and saw her sitting on her bed, her arms around her knees, crying. He sat down beside her and put an arm around her shoulder.
“Don’t. Please. Don’t make it any harder then it already is.”
He sighed. “What do you want me to do? You want me to leave?”
“Yes… No… I don’t know.”
He hugged her and rubbed her back, whispering words of comfort while she was crying.
“I’m sorry.” She said after a while.
“So am I. If I had known…”
“You would have asked to get rid of it.” She said softly.
He looked at her, shocked. “What? No! I would have been here. Supporting you! You really believe I would have asked you to get rid of it?”
“I don’t know. I don’t know you.”
He sighed. “I know. We’ll work this out. I don’t know how, but we will.”
Bridget nodded. She stood up when she heard Hope cry. “She’s hungry.”
“Can I feed her?” he asked.
“I’ll warm up her bottle. You can bring her downstairs.”
Urs kissed the side of her head. “Thank you.”


Urs sat down on a kitchen chair, his daughter in his arms. Bridget handed him a bottle and stood back while he was feeding her.
“You’re good at this.” She said.
He smiled, looking up at her. “I’ve practised on my nephews and nieces.”

The doorbell rang. When Bridget opened she saw Kathleen standing there.
“Hi hun!”
“He’s here.”
“Urs?”
Bridget nodded.
“You want me to leave?”
“No, stay. Please. I can’t do this on my own, Kathleen. I…”
She hugged her. “Oh hun… I know it’s hard.”
“I love him.” Bridget whispered.
“I know, hun.”

Kathleen walked into the kitchen and smiled at the man. “Hi, I’m Kathleen.”
“Nice to meet you. I’m Urs. But I guess you know.”
She nodded. “Yes, I do.” Kathleen sat down and looked at Urs. “So, why are you here?”
“Because I wanted to see my daughter.”
“And what’s gonna happen next? You’re going back to your girlfriend, leaving your daughter and Bridget on there own?”
Urs sighed. “Look, Kathleen. I don’t know what the future will bring, but they won’t be on their own. I’ll support them.”
“I don’t want your money.” Bridget said.
Kathleen looked at her. “Hun…”
“No!” Bridget shook her head. “I can manage on my own.”
Urs looked at her. “That may be so, but I’m not gonna let you do this on your own. I’ll pay my share and I will be part of her life. One way or the other.”
Becky saw he meant it and once again she felt the pain in her heart.

After a while he stood up and handed Hope to Kathleen. “I’m sorry, but I have to go now. We have a concert in Germany tonight.” He gave Bridget a card. “My number. Call me.”
He saw her hesitating. “Can I have yours?”
“Urs, I…”
“Please?”
She nodded. “Ok.” She took a piece of paper and wrote her number down.
“Bye Kathleen. Bye little one.” He kissed his daughter and walked to the front door. Before he walked out, he stroke Bridget’s cheek. “I’ll call you. I promise.” He kissed her soflty on the lips. “Bye.”
“Goodbye, Urs.”














Chapter 7: A difficult decision

While Urs drove to Germany, he kept thinking about Bridget and Hope. What was he supposed to do? When he saw his child, he immediately fell in love with her. She was a part of him. A part of him and Bridget.

Bridget… he smiled when he thought about her. The attraction between them was still there. Every time he looked in her eyes, he lost himself. He never believed in love at first side, but the day he met Bridget, everything changed.

Urs sighed. Valerie… They were together for almost three years now. Could he throw all that away for a woman he barely knew? Yes, he loved Valerie. But their love had become so obvious. He knew her and he knew what to expect. But was that what he wanted?


When he finally arrived at the venue, the guys were waiting for him.
“How did it go, buddy?” David asked.
Urs sat down on the couch and looked at his friends. “She’s so beautiful. And so sweet.”
“What are you going to do?” Carlos asked.
“I don’t know.” Urs sighed. “I want her to be part of my life.”
Seb looked at him. “Have you told Valerie yet? And what about Bridget?”
“I honestly don’t know, Seb. No, I haven’t told Valerie yet. I have to do that in person, not by phone. And Bridget…” he hesitated. “I don’t know. I like her a lot. And she is the mother of my child. But…”
“But you hardly know her.” David nodded.
“Yes. I need time to think about all this.”
“You know we are here if you need to talk.” Carlos said.
“Thanks guys.”


After their concert in Helsinki they had 2 days off. Urs decided to go to France. He had to talk to Valerie.
When he arrived home, she was in the kitchen. Startled she looked up when he came in. “Urs! What are you doing here?”
“Hi. I need to talk to you.”
“What’s wrong?” she asked worriedly.
Urs took her hand. “Let’s sit down.”

They sat down on the couch in the living room. Urs was still holding her hand.
“I don’t know how to tell you this.”
“Tell me what?”
He sighed. “Last year, when we were in Brussels… I… I slept with someone.”
Valerie gasped and pulled back her hand. “What?”
“I can’t explain why or… But the thing is… She got pregnant. And she kept the baby.”
“Oh my God. Is she blackmailing you?”
Urs shook his head. “No. I didn’t even know till a few days ago. She was in Antwerp and gave me a letter saying that I am the father of her child.”
“Do you believe her?”
“Yes. It is my child. She has my eyes and my mouth.” He smiled.
“So, it’s a girl?”
“Yes.”

It was silent for a while.
“What are you going to do? And what about us?” Valerie asked softly.
“I don’t know. It is my child, so I want to be part of her life.”
Valerie stood up. “I want you to leave. It’s over.”
“Val… Please…”
“No, Urs. I thought I could trust you, that you weren’t like the others. But this…”
He stood up. “It happened once.”
“Do you love her?”
He didn’t answer her and stared at his feet.
“I guess that means yes.” Valerie looked at him with tears in her eyes.
“Val…”
“Get your stuff and go.”
“I’m sorry, Valerie. I really am.”
“I guess it was over a long time ago.” She said quietly.
Urs took her hand. “I’m really sorry. You will always be very special to me.”
“Good luck. And I hope you’ll be happy.” She answered.
“I’ll send someone to get my stuff.”
She nodded. “Goodbye, Urs.”
“Bye, Val.” He kissed her on the cheek and left.

























































Chapter 8: Love

Urs sat in his car for a while, thinking. Eventually he started the engine and drove off. It was late afternoon when he arrived in Belgium. He hesitated before he rang the bell.
When the door opened he looked into those amazing green eyes and he knew he made the right decision.

“Urs!” Bridget said surprised.
“Hi. I had the day off and…”
She smiled. “You want to come in?”
“Yes, thanks.”
She walked to the living room. Hope was already in her pyjamas and sat in her bouncer. She was playing with the toy bar that was attached to it.
Urs kneeled in front of her. “Hi, there.” He tickled her feet. Hope looked at him and laughed happily.

“You want something to drink?” Bridget asked.
Urs turned around when he heard her voice trembling.
“Ehm… yes. That would be great.”
“A glass of wine? White one, that is.”
He nodded. “Great, thanks.”
While Bridget was in the kitchen, Urs lifted Hope out of her bouncer. He sat down with her on his lap.

Bridget came back to the living room and saw Urs with Hope. She felt her heart tug. They looked so great together. Her hands were shacking when she gave him his glass.
“You ok?” he asked softly.
She nodded. “It’s time for Hope to go to sleep.”
“Can I come?”
“Ehm… sure.

Urs carried Hope upstairs and put her in her crib. Bridget tugged her in and gave her a little elephant. Hope grabbed it in one hand and put the thumb of her other hand in her mouth.
“No pacifier?” Urs asked.
Bridget smiled. “No, she always throws them away.”
They stayed there until Hope was asleep. Bridget was well aware of Urs standing so close. Her heart was beating like crazy. Eventually she turned around and walked to the door.
“Let’s get back downstairs.”

Urs followed her. He sensed she was nervous. He didn’t know how to handle this. He so badly wanted to take her in his arms, but he knew that if he would do that, he’d probably scare her off.
When they sat on the couch, Urs took a deep breathe. “I broke up with Valerie.”
Bridget nearly chocked on her wine. “You did what?”
He nodded. “I told her about Hope and… Well… We broke up.”

Bridget stood up and started pacing around. “I… I was afraid this would happen. And I didn’t want to be the reason of all that.”
“You’re not.”
“Yes, I am. And now what? Everyone will blame me! Valerie, the other guys, your family and friends…”
“Bridget…”
“I shouldn’t have told you. I should have…”
“Bridge…”
“They will all hate me. And Hope? What’s gonna happen to her?”
Suddenly she felt two strong arms around her. Urs turned her around so she was facing him. “I love you, Bridget.”
Before she realised what was going on, he was kissing her longingly. Bridget kissed him back and they stood there for a long time, lost in each other. Urs released her when he tasted her salt tears.
“Sweetheart?”
“How can you love me? You don’t know me.”
“Oh sweetheart… I’ve never forgotten about you. I have thought about you so many times. And I hoped I would meet you again. Bridget, I want to be part of your life. I want to raise our daughter with you. Can’t we give it a chance?“ he asked.
“I don’t know, Urs.”
He sighed. “No one will blame you. Valerie and I were having troubles for a long time. I just didn’t find a reason that was good enough to break up with her.”
“And I’m a good reason?”
“You and Hope. Like I said, I want to be part of your life.”

“I’m so scared, Urs. You don’t know me. And I don’t know you. We shared one night together.”
“But it was great.”
“And what if you meet someone else? What if you have another one-night-stand?”
“Bridget, you were the first one. And I haven’t slept with anyone else since that night.” He caressed her cheek. “Trust me. Give me a chance. That’s all I’m asking. Let’s get to know each other. I don’t care how long it takes, but I want to be with you.”
She sighed. “I guess… we can try.”

Urs kissed her tenderly. The memories of last year came back and when Bridget looked at him, she saw the love in his eyes.
“I love you, Bridget. I really love you.”
“I love you too.” She whispered.
He smiled. “Good. Sweetie… can I stay with you tonight?”
She hesitated. “I guess… But do you mind if we just sleep? I’m not ready for anything else.”
“Of course not. I understand.”

They quietly made their way upstairs. When they got to the bedroom, Urs kissed her gently. He undressed her and lay her on the bed. He undressed himself and lay down beside her. Urs gathered her in his arms and stroked her back. She sighed.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“Do you know how many times I dreamt about this? I dreamt of it so many nights. I wished I lay in your arms so many times. Just sleeping next to you.” She whispered.
Urs held her close. “Well, I guess we can take care of that.” He kissed the top of her head. “Goodnight, my love.”
“Goodnight, Urs.”

Chapter 9: A happy end?

Urs looked at the sleeping Bridget. He smiled. Was this the woman he would spend the rest of his life with? He certainly hoped so, but he didn’t know if she felt the same.
Bridget woke up. “You’re still here.” She whispered.
He smiled. “Where else would I be?”
He stroked her shoulder. “I meant what I said last night. I love you and I want to be part of your life.”
“I need some time, Urs.”
“I know. And I’ll give you all the time you need.” He said kissing her lips.

Around noon, Urs left. He promised he would call and that he would come and visit them whenever he could. When Bridget closed the door, she didn’t know what to think. Yes, she was in love with him. But where was all this leading too? Did they have a future together?


Urs arrived in Stockholm late in the afternoon. He went straight to the theatre where the others were already expecting him.
“Hi guys.”
“Hi, Urs.” They greeted him.
He took a deep breath. “I broke up with Valerie.”
Seb nodded. “We know. She called Renée.”
“So, you made up your mind?” David asked.
“Yes. I like Bridget a lot and… Well, she is the mother of my daughter.”
“Amigo, are you sure about all this? I mean, I know you want to take your responsibilities, but you hardly know her. And Valerie…”
Urs sighed. “Look, guys… Val and I were having troubles for quite a while now. And I wanted to end it for so long, but I just couldn’t do it. I didn’t find a good reason. I know it sounds horrible, but…” He hesitated. “All I’m asking is that you give Bridget a fair chance. Don’t blame her for my break up.”
“If that is what you want, we’ll support you, buddy.” David said, gently patting his back.
“Thanks.”


Months went by. Urs came to visit Bridget and Hope as much as he could. He was crazy about his daughter. His relationship with Bridget was another thing. He loved her, but it was hard for him to convince her. She was scared for the reactions of the others. And most of all she was scared he would leave her and her daughter on their own again.
Urs had asked her to come and visit him and see the others again, but she always said no.


A few days before Christmas, Bridget was decorating the Christmas’ tree. Hope was sitting on her play mat, when they rang the doorbell. When Bridget opened the door, she looked into Urs’ eyes. “Urs!”
“Hi, sweetheart. I brought some friends. I hope you don’t mind?”
She saw the other Divo’s and their girlfriends standing behind him. “Ehm… No. Of course not. Come in!”

Urs kissed her on the cheek when he walked in. One by one, the others greeted her and introduced their girlfriends.
When they entered the living room, Urs immediately went over to Hope and picked her up. She shrieked happily.
“Hi, little one.” Urs cuddled her. “Guys, meet my daughter, Hope.”
“She’s adorable.” Gerry said. She looked at Bridget. “Can I hold her?”
“Of course.”
Gerry took her from Urs and sat down with Hope on her lap. “Well, hello.” Hope watched her silently for a minute but decided she was ok and grabbed Gerry’s necklace.
“Hope! Don’t!” Becky wanted to take her over, but Gerry smiled.
“It’s ok. Let her play.”

Renée and Sarah joined Gerry and they took turns in holding Hope. In the meantime the guys discovered the Christmas’ tree. “Gentlemen, how about we’ll help Bridget with the decorations? If it’s ok?” David asked.
Bridget nodded.

Bridget watched the girls playing with Hope and the guys decorating the tree. When she felt tears burning in her eyes, she turned around and was about to leave, when she felt two strong arms pulling her in a hug.
“It’s ok, sweetie. Let it out.” Urs softly said. He caressed her back and that did it. Bridget let her tears flow while Urs whispered words of comfort.
“I thought… They…”
“I know, sweetheart.” When she finally calmed down, Urs looked her in her eyes. “I love you, Bridget. I really love you.”
She nodded. “I love you too.”

When their lips touched, she felt like the world stopped turning. It felt like they were alone in the room. Urs pulled her close and she put her arms around his neck. When he finally released her, they were both breathing hard. “We’ll finish this later.” Urs whispered.
She nodded.

“I think someone is hungry.” Sarah said. Hope was getting a little annoyed.
Bridget nodded. “Yes, I’ll warm her bottle. Would you like to stay for dinner? I can throw something together. It won’t be much, but…”
“That would be great. But let me take care of that.” Seb said.
“No, I’ll…”
“I insist.” He said.
Bridget looked at Urs who nodded. “Let him.”
“Ok. Come on, I’ll show you the kitchen.”

It was a great evening. After dinner, Bridget and Urs put Hope in bed while the others were cleaning up.
“Thank you.” She whispered while they stood at Hope’s crib.
“What for?”
“For bringing the guys and for… being here.”
Urs took her in his arms. “I love you, Bridget. And nothing is gonna change that. I love you and I love our beautiful daughter. There is nowhere I would rather be.” He kissed her softly.
“Stay with me tonight.” She said, looking in his eyes.
Urs nodded. “I would love to.”

When the guys had left, Urs and Bridget slowly walked upstairs. Urs undressed and got in bed while Bridget was in the bathroom. When she came out, she was wearing a bathrobe. Urs smiled at her. Slowly she dropped her robe and looked nervously at him. “Make love to me, Urs.”

He swallowed when he looked at her naked body. She was even more beautiful then he remembered. He got out of bed and when she looked at his boxers, she saw he was already hard. Urs gathered her in his arms and kissed her. Gentle at first but he deepened it soon enough. Their tongues were desperately searching each other, exploring each others mouth, licking each others lips.

His hands roamed her body. She moaned softly. Urs gently led her to the bed and they lay down together. His hands caressed her breasts. Bridget tried to pull him closer, but he just smiled. “No, sweetheart. Let me make you feel good.”
“Urs…”

He claimed her mouth and let his hands wander over her body. Urs softly pinched one of her nipples while his other hand caressed her thighs. She arched her back to meet him. Urs’ long fingers rubbed her clit and one of his fingers softly entered her. Bridget gasped. “Please, Urs.”
“Patience, my love.” He slowly slid his finger in and out of her and let a second one enter her. He felt her hot wetness and she was breathing hard.

“Please, Urs. I want you. I need you.”
“I’m here sweetie.” He claimed her mouth and undid his boxers. He entered her slowly. Bridget moved her legs around his waist and they started to move slow and easy. He felt her muscles tighten around his hard cock and felt his own climax building up. When they came together, he screamed her name.



When they lay in his others’ arms, still breathing heavily, he kissed her tenderly. “I love you so much, Bridget.”
He saw tears in her eyes when she looked at him. “I love you too, Urs.”

Epilogue

On Hope’s first birthday, Urs had organised a small party. All the guys and their girls were there. Hope got lots of gifts and was playing and babbling happily.

A lot had happened since Christmas. Urs moved in with them and Bridget had given up her job so she could be with him on tour. The guys adored Hope and they took turns in babysitting her.


Bridget and Sarah where going through a photo album, when Urs kneeled down in front of her. He handed Bridget a small box.
“A gift for the mother of my beautiful daughter.”
“Urs…”
“Open it, sweetie.”
Bridget gasped when she saw the ring. She looked at Urs and he looked seriously at her. “Bridget, will you marry me?”
“I… I… Yes.” She said softly.
Urs put the ring on her finger and kissed her gently. “I love you so much, sweetheart.”

They all congratulated them.
“Welcome to the family, Bridge.” David said while he hugged her.
Urs looked at her and smiled. “Yes, now we can finally be a real family.”