Second Chances

The magical meeting

The leaves are starting to fall. The beautiful colors that decorated the streets are disappearing. The wind is cold. Not too cold, just cold enough for a light sweater. The remaining sunlight exposed a sky covered in gray clouds. It seemed like it was going to start raining any minute. Nevertheless, Alanna took a walk dressed in her pencil-red dress. The dress stopped right after her knees, with a long split on the back. The split on the borderline between indecent and sexy. The top of her breast exposed gleamed under the early sunset. After only a few minutes, Alanna realized that it was getting too cold for a walk, and her heels were not adequate for a walk on the unleveled sidewalk. Alanna was upset. She needed some fresh air. She could not believe that she had been dumped. He wanted things to move faster but she was not ready. When she finally felt ready to take the next step, he leaves her. She was furious.

Alanna stopped. She covered her face with her hand and sighed, asking herself, "What was I thinking?" She moved her hands to her waist as she continued to talk to herself, "I should go back inside, have dinner, and go to bed. I am such an i***t. Why do I keep trying? You will think that by now I would have learned." Alanna turned around and made her way through the crowded street back to the hotel.

As she entered the hotel, the doorman asked Alanna, "Back from your walk so fast ma'am?" Alanna took a good look at him. A young guy, maybe in his 20s, with a very shiny head due to all the gel he used to keep his long blond hair back. "Why is your hair so long?" Alanna thought as she smiled and answered, "Yes, I think I had enough air" as she wrapped her hands around herself. The doorman smiled and said, "It is a little chilly". Alanna walked into the lobby. She stopped for a second, embracing herself 20strying to warm herself up.

A young man who had walked in with his friend right after Alanna approached her, with a smirk on his face. "What is a beautiful lady like you doing here all alone?" he said to Alanna in a flirty tone as he stared at her breast. Alanna scowled at the young guy. She looked at him from head to toe. Then with a grim, she told him, "20s, I could be your mother. Go back with your friends and don't talk to a woman until you have grown some facial hair." The young man went back with his friends. His friends laughed loudly, so the hotel staff asked them to be quiet.

Alanna finally felt her body starting to warm up. She went into the hotel restaurant. The restaurant was packed. There were no available tables, so she was offered to wait at the bar. The bar was in the middle of the restaurant. Alanna gracefully follows the hostess with her back straight, her chin up, and a side-to-side swing of her hips. It felt as if all eyes were on her. As she walks, the dress split open, stretching to the maximum with every step, pushing her dress slightly higher, exposing more and more of her legs. Her body has not been acclimated yet. Her n*****s bulged on her dress. They were perceivable as she walked through that highly lighted path to the bar.

At the bar, she sat on a stool with the same grace that she walked there. Without hesitation, the bartender was already in front of her smiling. The bartender started to open his mouth to talk, but before he could speak Alanna interrupted, "Can I have s*x on the beach?" The bartender's smile faded and he immediately started working on her drink. In no time, Alanna had her drink. As she took a sip, she noticed a muscular, handsome tall man sitting alone. The man had a slightly tight dark blue shirt that highlighted his built upper body. He had a little extra fat on the midsection but nothing too noticeable. His light brown with a touch of gray hair nicely brushes back. His deep-set sky-blue eyes set on the restaurant’s entrance. A short, mostly gray beard gave him a rugged look. The man looked nervous. He kept looking at his phone as if he were expecting a call. After a while, the waiter came to his table, but he sent her away. He takes a sip of water and looks at the phone again. Then he goes back to staring at the entrance of the restaurant. He runs his fingers through his hair with an uneasy look on his face. He calls the waiter and, rubbing his beard with his head down, talks to her. Suddenly, the man stands up and looks in Alanna's direction. Alanna looked away hoping that he would not notice her staring.

A soft masculine broken voice calls the bartender, "excuse me". Alanna looked across the bar and there he was. The handsome man failed to grab the bartender’s attention. His blue eyes glanced around the bar. Alanna kept staring at him. Their eyes met and he smiled. He looked at Alanna with his piercing eyes and said, "I guess he is very busy". Alanna calls the bartender. The bartender looked their way and hurried towards Alanna. Alanna pointed at the tall handsome man, and told the bartender, "he was calling you". The bartender turned around and took the man's order. The bartender went to fetch the man's drink. The man looked at Alanna and moved his lips, wording the word thank you with no sound. They smiled and looked down for a second. Alanna took a sip of her drink and their eyes met again.

The restaurant's hostess approached Alanna and informed her that her table was ready. "Really! Perfect timing lady." Alanna thought, not wanting to leave the bar. She was interested in spending more time with the handsome stranger. Alanna looked at him and said, "I'm not a stalker, but it seemed to me like you were waiting for someone, and the person didn’t show up. Do you want to join me?" The man looked at Alanna, puzzled. "You sure you are not a stalker?", he said in a flirty tone. Alanna blushed. The man walked to Alanna and grabbed her hand. Helping her off the stool. With a big smile looking at her eyes, he said, "It will be my pleasure". Then he instructs the bartender to send his drink to Alanna’s table.

The man escorted Alanna to her table, pulled Alanna’s chair for her to sit, and sat across from the table. The waiter immediately began to add a second table setting. "So, were you looking at me during that embarrassing experience?", the man asked, covering his eyes with his big veiny hand. Alanna chuckled, "It wasn't so bad". "Ah, yes it was. I am definitely, not letting my sister set me up anymore.", the man said as he looked at his phone. He notices a message from his date, but he ignores it and looks back up at Alanna. Then he asked, "What about you? Did your date stand you up too?" Alanna looked into the man's eyes for a second and smiled, "Something like that". The waiter who had just finished setting the table interrupted to take their order. They order and stare at each other.

Alanna didn’t want to think about her life, she needed a break. As the waiter walks away, Alanna tells the man, " Let us not talk about our personal life. Let us forget who we are. Don't tell me your name and I won't tell you mine." The man lifted his eyebrows, "you want to have dinner without talking?" Alanna shook her head and said, "No, I want us to enjoy the moment without letting life interfere, keeping our personal information to ourselves." The man smiles, he had been having an exceedingly difficult time meeting a woman, so he decided to go with it. He smiled, " OK sounds fun." Alanna extended her hand and introduced herself, "Nice to meet you, my name is Paulina" The man reached out his hand to meet hers, and said, "Nice to meet you I'm J, J, John". They both giggled and stared at each other as they sipped their drink.

John abruptly broke the silence, "You made quite an entrance.” Alanna's eyes became wider and almost choking she asked, "So... you saw me coming in?" “Everyone saw you. Everyone was staring, and I can’t blame them”, he said as he ran his fingers through his hair. Then he explained, with his head down, "When you walk into the restaurant with that dress, that hair, that face, and that hip swing. I kind of drew a little." Alanna opened her mouth wide and exclaimed quietly covering her mouth, "What?" John preceded, "That dress leaves little to the imagination, and your confident walk mesmerized me". Alanna's chicks filled with blood as she covered her face. John chuckled, "I wished you were the person I was waiting for, but you sat at the bar. You looked so sad. I wanted to go and talk to you, but I didn’t know how to approach you". Alanna laughed, "So you are a stalker too."

The food arrived. They began to eat when Alanna noticed the young couple sitting next to them, who seemed to be on a date. The young couple were sitting across from each other, but both of them were on their phones. Alanna points them out to John, "Now that is sad. We are here struggling to find someone to have dinner with. They have someone, and don't even acknowledge them." John agrees. He shook his head in disapproval, "They are oblivious to what they are missing".

Alanna and John had a great time at dinner. They talked about music, movies, politics, and religion. Sometimes the conversation becomes a little overheated because they are both passionate, opinionated people. Throughout the whole conversation, John stares at Alanna's lips with a desire to kiss them. He imagined the softness of her wet lips meeting his. He looked at her breast, softly shaking every time she laughed and bounced when she spoke passionately about something. He imagined caressing her body and grabbing her by the hips. He wondered how it would feel to hold her body close to his. Alanna was mesmerized by John's eyes. He squinted a little to look at her when she talked. He softly licked his lips with the tip of his tongue as he spoke. Alanna had to squeeze her legs together to prevent her body from reacting to such a sexy sight. Alanna studied his strong arms and imagined them around her. Alanna got a little bit of chocolate from her dessert on the side of her lips. She grabbed her napkin to clean it, but before she lifted the napkin, John reached across the table and rubbed it off with his finger. He liked his lips as he approached her, slowly staring at her eyes. Then he used his thumb to clean her face. He started in the middle of her lips, outlining her lips slowly to the edge where he wiped the chocolate off. Alanna took a deep breath and let her lips separate a little. John smiled and licked his finger, “Mmm!” An electric shock travelled through Alanna’s body resting between her legs.

When the waiter brought them the bill, they realized that they were the last ones at the restaurant. Alanna looked around, amazed at how she failed to notice that the place was empty. John fought the bill off Alanna’s hands and took care of it.

As they left the restaurant, Alanna grabbed his arm and got close to his ear. "Can you believe this place is empty?" John smiled. He turned to look at her eyes and told her, "Being with you made the rest of the world disappear. I thought we had been alone since the moment our eyes met." She looked at his eyes as a wave of heat went from between her legs to her face. She then looked at his lips and her back's hair stood up. She holds back the desire to kiss him. John stared back at Alanna seriously, concentrating on controlling himself.

They made it to the lobby. John grabbed Alanna’s hand and said, “I don’t want this night to end. Alanna looked at him quietly. Then she took out her room key. John looked at the key and back at Alanna’s eyes. Then Alanna asked, “Do you want to go up to my room?” John looked at her seriously and nodded. Alanna walked to the elevator and pressed the bottom to go up. John follows closely behind.

The elevator door opens. John placed his hand at the end of Alanna’s back and walked with her inside the elevator. The elevator door closes and John grabs Alanna by the waist with his strong hands. He brought her close to him. His arms create a protective shield around her. Alanna brought her arms up to his strong chest and John moved his hand up to her face. He gently holds the back of her head with one hand and the side of her face with the other hand. He then licks his lips, as he had done all night, and kisses her. Alanna's breathing became heavy as they kissed passionately. His tongue softly made its way into her mouth and gently rubbed against Alanna's tongue. Their tongues engage in a slow tango. Alanna caresses John's back, grabbing it tightly. John moved his hands to her hips, pulling her closer and having her body press against his erection.

The elevator goes, "ding." They arrive at Alanna's room's floor. John lets go of her and follows her to her room. They go into the room and lock the door. John grabs Alanna, presses her back against the door, and begins to kiss her. She wraps her hands around John's neck and John grabs her tightly. They kiss passionately as they make their way to the bed, taking each other’s clothes off, and leaving a trail of clothes from the door to the bed. They go to bed. John places a knee on the bed and gently slides Alanna onto the bed. Then John lay on top of Alanna between her legs. John was almost naked, wearing only his underwear. He presses his hard erection against her. He began to kiss her neck, making his way to her breast. John's breathing became very agitated. Alanna lets out a little moan as she feels the measure of his rejection. Suddenly, Alanna moves away from him and sits at the edge of the bed. John stared surprised and confused. "Is everything alright?", John asked, concerned. Alanna pulls the blanket intending to cover herself, but it is stuck. John helps her. Alanna covered herself and looked at John devastated. With a shaky voice, she said, "I have a confession to make". John's eyes widened as he tried to make sense of what was happening.

John became uneasy. He stood up on the opposite side of the bed. Staring at Alanna, worried. John squinted his eyes and crossed his arms. He thought to himself, "I knew it was too good to be true. Is she married, or is she a hooker? What have I done? What kind of trouble did I get myself into?" John became pale. His body stiffened and he clung his fist.