One Week Trip To Nowhere With Mr. Stranger

Fight, Dramas and Everything Nice...

I dine in one of the famous restaurant in the beach. Yep, this place is definitely a beach resort which I don’t really know the name of and I just don’t really care. I ordered and pigged in to my food learning a few minutes ago that even if I don’t have money with me as long as I have this gold bracelet on which I just recently noticed, I can order or do anything I want in the resort. Apparently, it seems like a VIP thingy or something.

I happily finished my meal and gobbled my chocolate Halo-Halo dessert with cornflakes, sweetened beans, coconut strips, s**o, seaweed gelatin, pinipig rice and my favorite of all is the crème caramel which is apparently their most expensive and best seller in the restaurant. Eating sweets is one of my way to release stress and speaking of stress reliever there would also be a stressor and my most stressor right now walked in towards me smiling his usual seductive smile.

​“Hi missy. Why didn’t you tell me that you’re already awake?” he seated next to me, too close for my liking.

Duh! I haven’t had a chance to tell you because you’re real busy lip locking in the kitchen!! I thought internally and rolled my eyes at him, as if I had the rights to tell him that. The rights to act like a jealous girlfriend demanding him to explain himself.

​“Waiter.” I called out the palatable yummy hot waiter as I finished my dessert. “My bill, please.”

​“There you go ma’am.” he beamed a seductive smile at me and winked. Okay, he’s good to the eyes I’ll admit... but really not attracted to it.

I returned a seductive smile of my own, playing all flirt and yes, making Mr. Stranger jealous, hoping he would be. I then looked at the man sitting beside me all too quiet and found him sizing up the guy. If a glare could kill then the waiter would definitely dropped dead by now.

​“Did you pay for this VIP thingy?” I asked taking his attention to me showing him the gold bracelet. He nodded. “Good.” I smiled as I affixed my name and signature on the bill seeing the five figure cost they’ll took out of his bank later. I stood up and tip toed to tip the hot waiter a kiss on the cheek and left Mr. Stranger still sitting gawking at us. Well, the waiter asked for that kiss and I’m much happy to oblige especially now that Mr. Stranger is there to witness it.

​“Missy, wait up!” I was walking s***h running not sparing him a glance. “I said wait.” So, he’s mad now?! Does he even have the rights to? I thought internally as he grabs my arm which I shook off immediately as if his touch could burn me alive. Well, the tingling sensation made its way to me that I had to remind myself that I’m pissed at him. “Are you flirting with that guy just now?”

​“Yes, I am. So, what business of it is yours?” I replied bitterly, gritting my teeth almost shouting. It’s nice that we are now in a secluded part of the resort which no one can see or hear all the drama I’m about to unleash at him. “And please MR. STRANGER, stop tailing me. I can’t flirt with all these topless guys if you’re with me.” I added with all the annoyance I bottled up a while ago.

​“Why are you acting like this?” he composed and calmed himself but still annoyance was apparent on his face.

​“If I answered that, would it matter to you?” I asked already tired of where this conversation will go.

​“Of course, it matters and could you please give me a clear cut answer not answer me with a question!” he grunted and ran a hand in his already disheveled hair due to exasperation.

​“Really? Matters?” I snorted looking everywhere but him, refusing to meet his gaze as I can’t seem to get past the feeling of getting hurt because of him—the image of him kissing that girl kept replying on my mind.

He pulled me to sit next to him in one of the wooden benches near the beach. “It matters because... a—ummm.” he said in a small voice not able to construct a coherent sentence. It would have been kind of cute if I weren’t pissed at him at the moment. A long silence followed after that, me intently gazing at him while him on the other hand, not meeting my gaze and just stared off the sea.

​“It seems you don’t have anything to say to me anymore and I really need to just cool off my temper right now.” I said surprised by my own voice laced with unspoken apology in it. I sighed as I didn’t get any response from him and was about to stand up and walked away from him—from all this drama but he then turned his body in my direction placing it parallel to mine and suddenly put his lips against mine. Sh*t!! I lost all my sense of thought.

His kisses were intense, burning every rational sense of my body and there goes again that tingling sensation as heat spreads through my body. He deepens the kiss as he cupped both my cheeks caressing them and I can’t take it anymore as I responded his kisses with the same ardent as his. I put my hand at the back of his neck pulling him closer as our lips danced in rhythm with one another. He groaned while I moaned and opened my mouth making his tongue touch mine as his seeking for an entrance. My heart beats rapidly as my breath hitched and gentle, warm electricity ran throughout my body as our tongues caressed with one another.

He chuckled as our kisses turned slow. He then gently pulled away and we’re both panting getting back air to our lungs trying to calm our raging hearts.

​“It does matter because you matters to me.” he grinned putting his forehead against mine.

​“Can we talk without you kissing me?” I rolled my eyes appealing to be irritated but truly just covering up my embarrassment. HOLY HELL! That’s a one hell of a kiss.

​“I got to hand it to you on breaking a sweet, wonderful moment.” he pouted and planted a quick kiss on my lips. I bit the inside of my cheeks controlling my lips to not smile at what he did.

​“And you shouldn’t be kissing me for you are lip locking in the kitchen awhile ago.” As I recalled that moment again, another wave of anger surge within me and I had to internally calm myself down. I had too much drama for the day maybe I’ll do this some other time tomorrow.

​“T-hat, ummm, she’s my best friend.”

​“Well, as far as my best friends do’s and don’ts to do list, BEST FRIENDS doesn’t do the lip locking thing or maybe you’ve upgraded your meaning of best friends?” I rolled my eyes at him. Surprised, I still have the energy to argue back.

​“Stop biting my head off and let me finish, please?” he pleaded and I stayed quiet letting him go on. “She’s my best friend and WAS my girlfriend. She begged, take note of the word ‘BEGGED’ my overly jealous wifey.” he chuckled and gently grabs my thighs wrapping them around either of his waist scooting closer to me closing the distance between us making me straddle on his lap. I put my hands on his shoulders peering down at his face as he wraps his arm around my waist. “She begged me to kiss her one last time just for closure and I did it because I don’t want her to get between us. I know I chose the easy way out of it, well not really easy thinking that I had to tell you later after that but then you actually caught me doing it.” he groaned frustrated and rest his forehead on my shoulder. “I’m really sorry and if it gives you any comfort, I actually brushed my teeth after that.” he added his voice a little muffled as he buried his face on the crevice of my neck.

Oh I see, that explains the minty taste of him. I love mint, I thought sighing and have to mentally slap myself going back to the matter at hand.

​“Well, alright. I hope you aren’t giving me kisses for a closure.” I pointed out mockingly as I gently pulled a little away from him and proceeded to caress his cheeks with both my hand while he just chuckled... nervously? I just shrug the thought off. What is important is that we’re good now and we know there’s something building up between us.