The sky is really falling accompanied by the storm...
While the two strangers sleep in each other's arms a whole lot of events happen throughout the night. Outside dark clouds cover the whole sky and it rains continuously. People still go in and out of the bar, the truck driver is on his way to some other city and Adam has already brought another car for Ethane and sent the previous one to the garage. It's early in the morning when Adam reaches the bar and waits for Ethane.
7:00 am
It's morning, I have always been an early riser and today infact I am 2 hours late. Last night wasn't my imagination. She still sleeps in my arms and when I smell her she now smells of me. I cup my palms around her small face and kiss her on her lips. I softly move her away, go to the washroom, meet Adam outside, collect my necessity bag from Adam, change into my off white suit, sip my morning coffee and stare at the girl who is still sleeping in the bed covered only by the bedsheet.
The girl slowly wakes up and looks at me with sleepy eyes. She softly smiles blinks her eyes twice and covers her head with the bed sheet. She again removes the sheet and with a baffled expression looks straight at me. I say, "Remember me? What happened last night?"
She: " O I thought it was a dream... So we had a one night stand?"
"Hmm"
"Cool, so how much should I pay you bar singer?" She says as she gets up from the pillow, her hair disheveled and the sheet falling off from her body.
Do I look like a bar singer? I ask myself. Can't she see the customized suit I am wearing? But right at that moment the bedsheet slides off her breast and I can't but look blankly at them. I even notice the lovebites I gave her all through the night.
If you think that she has got super big boobs and that's why I am ogling them, you are wrong. Rather, they are firm,medium sized perfectly fitting in my hands.
As she gets no answer from me she lazily moves to the bathroom and after some time come out bathed, wearing her last night's dress, and the towel wrapped around her hair. I quietly look at her and sip my coffee when she looks at me. In an instance she seems to realize something. With a shocked expression she looks at me and says
" You are not a bar singer, I have seen you on TV,..."
her eyes grow big
" Now don't tell me that you are Lord Ethane Hewitt!"
"I am"
"No way! You mean we slept together last night? God save me! How could this unexpected thing happen????"
She tries to go out of the room in a hurry but I hold her hand saying "What about my last night's money?"
"Hey you are so rich and still you want money for a one night stand?
"Yes, and it's a million fo a night"
She shouts " I don't have any money" and somewhat rushes out of the room, across the bar directly into the street...
I smilingly look at the vanishing body and fix her as my target.