Whispering Hearts (3 in 1)

Part two

I wear a grey tank top with green shorts. Quiet not Paige"s style. She wears a deep green dress... She

looks splendid. A little make up and we are free to go. I don"t really wear high heels to the club. I once fell

in them so I don"t try my luck with them. Just cute dressy flats and I"m free to go. I had wanted to wear

sneakers but with Paige"s whining, I just had to let it go tonight.

"You look amazing. Paige, you just look sweet."

"Thank you. I wish I could say the same thing to you. Gosh, you are dressed up like you just came back

from the supermarket."

I wish I could laugh but seriously this girl!!! What is wrong with her? We all do have things we like and

dislike. Another man"s poison is the other one"s meat. I like bracelets but she despises them.

"I"m nervous as it is. Please don"t make me change my mind about tonight."

"Fine sorry. Let"s go before you change your mind."

*****

We get there and OMG I so much like Mexicans. Huh!! The men are so handsome, gorgeous and strong.

This is wonderful. I get to the attender to get a drink. "Anything strong man. Anything super strong."

"Here you go ma"am."

Urgh, what is it with their ma"ams?or is it I who look old? And where the hell is Paige?oh come on, am I

going to look for this girl now? She"s so...argh this is not a drink...acid? Or what? Gosh it tastes bitter.

"Hey, I didn"t like what you gave me. I want another brand. Something stronger."

He gives me the glass. And oh I prefer the first one. I"m a little bit tipsy. Oh no, the floor isn"t turning. I"m

fine as it is. I have had enough for tonight. I want to go back...don"t do this to me Paige. Come and let"s

go.

"Hola Hermosa." Someone said from behind.

I turn and boom, here"s the guy I have been looking for and been wanting since day one.

"Are you stalking me?"

"No, note estoy ecechando."

"Too bad you can"t speak English. Or is it too bad I can"t speak Spanish? Well too bad we can"t

understand each other."

" I can speak English. Better than you do."

He"s right. He speaks English as if he understands only English.

"I said hi beautiful and no I"m not stalking you."

I"m blushing again. I know it!!! So embarrassing.

"No it is not embarrassing. Every normal girl blushes when they are being told they look beautiful."

"What?! You read minds too?" What sort of a man is this one?

"Reading minds? No dear. You actually said that aloud."

Can this be more embarrassing? I stretch my neck to see if I can at least find that silly girl among the

crowd but no, she"s no where to be found.

"Looking for your cousin? Don"t worry, my twin brother is taking care of her."

Twin brother? That"s bullshit, you two don"t look alike. I laugh.

"I actually heard that beautiful."

Oh no, it"s the alcohol. Yes it is.

"You want something else to drink?"

"Oh come on, I"m tipsy already. Are you trying to get me drunk? I"m here looking for a one week fling."

He smiles. OK, I really wish he"ll say he"ll be the one.

"Don"t you think it"s a bit long? And a bit short? Anyway why a week?"

"My sister and I have some things to take care of for a week and I can"t stay without it so I want someone else to feel that empty space in my bed."

"I think the alcohol is really working your head out."

"No, I"m serious. OK, not everything I said but..."Before I could continue, his lips crushes mine tenderly.

He kisses me like a hungry wolf. I want this. He shouldn"t break away. We just arrived and I can"t

believe...He cups my breast into his palm. The other palm explores my back. It went lower and lower. His touches are relieving. I almost forgot we weren"t alone.

"Your suite or mine."

It didn"t sound like a question to me. But then I answer quickly, "Mine."

He guides me upstairs. I hope Paige is also having fun because I know I"m not gonna regret this. We get to my door, only to find the key is not with me. Oh s**t!!! It"s with Paige. I couldn"t stand the heat mounting

inside my body. He sighs and whispers, "OK mine then."

He picks his e card and walks me to the opposite door.

"OK so now I have to say you are stalking me."

"And you? I know you"ve been searching around for me, gorgeous. Don"t deny it."

He leads me to his room. I doubt he even sleeps here. He plays my body like a guitar once he removes my shorts and top. His eyes stays glued to me as he removes his clothings. He looks manly. He"s amazingly

hot...no doubt about that.nHe comes, joining me on the bed and before I could realize, pleasures flows

through my body making me want to scream his name out loud...The only thing preventing me is , "I don"t even know his name."

I moan as he kisses me with passion. His lips are soft. His skin is smooth and every girl will kill to be in his

bed, I bet that.

*****

I wake up to the smell of pancakes. I sniff more before opening my eyes. I open my eyes in horror. Then

everything comes hitting me like a blunt arrow.

"Hey, beautiful." He said and try hidding myself but he shooks his head showing he hates what I"m about to do. He smiles beautifully and I couldn"t help but to smile shyly.

"Now, let"s talk about us. I mean not us as in us. Let"s make an agreement. You said you wanted a man

for the week. Just a week and nothing more. I hope that is clear. We won"t get involved in any of the

other"s personal business. You don"t meddle with mine and I, yours. And at the end of the week, we both go our separate ways."

"Fair enough. I"m starving. Let me eat."I quickly said, trying so hard for him not to remind me I just lost

my virginty to a stranger.

"What is your name?" I asked.

"Call me anything you want."

"Sure. Like how you call me beautiful, gorgeous." Bluh bluh bluh.

"I"m leaving for work. I"ll come for you in the evening." He said and within a flush, he"s gone. That wasn"t a question it was a statement. He wasn"t asking me if it were OK with me. He"s going to take me out.

That"s... so not romantic...Or is it?