Mr. Imperfectionist

11 Bocadillo De Chistorra

I reluctantly opened my eyes because of a wet feeling on my skin. The first thing I saw was the window. The drapes were open. The sky was light blue with hints of grey clouds. It was early in the morning. The dark mountains looked beautiful under the dawn.

That was one long-ass lovemaking. I realized we had s*x almost all evening, all night. None of us bothered to have dinner. I remember the pain he inflicted but I couldn't remember when I fell asleep. My body was still aching. I didn't move.

I felt the wet kisses on my neck now. I moaned in exasperation and pushed him away.

I heard him chuckle. "Had a good sleep Cariño?" He asked.

"Are you seriously asking me that?" I croaked.

"What happened?" He asked in a whisper.

"Don't act so innocent." I snapped. "Don't act as if you don't remember what you did to me last night."

I felt his hand around my waist and heard him sigh on my neck. "Cariño." He whispered and kissed my shoulder. "I'm sorry I lost control. I don't know what happened to me. I never lose control. But it was so amazing with you that I didn't even realize I was inflicting pain on your body. Forgive me please."

I pushed him away and sat up straight while pulling the duvet over my naked body. He had a duvet covered up to his waist. I saw his eyes scorching over my chest and he came a little closer.

"Don't even think of it," I warned.

He looked at me wistfully and said, "Please Cariño. Forgive me. I promise I'll go slow tonight." 

"You're kidding right? You think I'm letting you touch me tonight? I am human you heartless". I said furiously. 

"I won't force Cariño. But it's almost impossible to resist you. Your fragrance, your looks, they attract me." He sat beside me and traced his fingers on my cheekbone.

"I don't care. You are not touching me again tonight. I am in pain because of you." I glowered.

"That can be taken care of. I will call a doctor." He said.

"That'd be better," I said and wore my clothes and went upstairs in my room.

I looked at myself in the mirror first. Luckily there were no bruises. Then I went into the bathroom and started the hot shower. When I came out of the shower he was laying there in the bed in only trousers. I hadn't realized he was here because I was facing the wall all the while and he was very quiet.

"You look so hot while bathing." He said with a smirk and winked.

I rolled my eyes and walked towards the wardrobe.

"I want to take you shopping after dinner tonight." I heard him say.

I wore a black top and blue jeans. "Don't try to buy me." I scowled without looking at him.

"I'm not buying you Cariño. This shopping is sorry and thanks for last night". He held me from behind and kissed my neck.

"No," I muttered and slapped his hands away.

"Saanj, C'mon." He said.

"I'm starving," I said while walking towards the extension.

"Well, we're up too early. I don't think Mario is up yet." He lied in the bed again.

"Fine. I'll fix us breakfast then." I paced towards the door.

"Saanj, wait," Sabil said and climbed out of bed. He then held my hand.

I turned and looked at him. He wrapped one hand around my waist and positioned his body with mine. Then he cupped my cheek and brought his face closer. I didn't push him away. His warm breath fanned my lips and chin and I was lost in the trance again. He took my lower lip between his teeth and nibbled on it for a few seconds. Then slowly slid tongue in my mouth and I wrapped my hands around his neck. Our bodies hugged tight. 

I unwillingly pulled away and he touched his forehead to mine. We were both out of breath. He cupped my face and planted a kiss on my forehead.

"Mi Cariño." He whispered on my lips and then gave a peck.

"I'll check if the staff is up." He said and walked towards the extension.

He spoke to Mario in Spanish and then turned to me and said something.

I didn't realize he was talking to me. I was still in the trance. All my anger had vanished. His kiss, his scent worked like magic. My head was swimming and my heartbeats were rapid. I stood there frozen. I didn't want the kiss to end.

"Saanj?" He called and I snapped out of the trance and looked at his beautiful face.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"What do you want to eat?" He asked.

"Umm... Anything is fine, really." I said in a low voice.

Sabil creased eyebrows and then turned and spoke on the phone. After keeping the receiver, he paced towards me and wrapped his arms around my waist again.

"What happened to you?" He asked.

I looked in his deep green eyes. They were the most beautiful eyes I'd ever seen. I shook my head softly.

Sabil's lip curved into a smile and he kissed my forehead again.

"I'll go freshen up. Do you mind if I shift in your room now?" He asked.

I found myself blushing. "How does it matter anyway? I'm leaving the day after...." The words strangled in my throat as the realization dawned on me that tomorrow was my last day. My time with Sabil was soon coming to an end. Till yesterday I wanted to go back home more than anything. And now I didn't want to leave.

Sabil's face took into a morose expression. "If you don't mind, can you stay for one more day please?" He asked.

"Why?"

"I don't feel like letting you go already. Just one more day."

I smiled and nodded. "Okay!"

His eyes widened. "Really? No tantrums?"

I rolled my eyes. "Stop it before I change my mind."

Sabil tightened his grip around my waist and pulled me abruptly towards his torso. I giggled.

"Thank you!" He whispered on my lips and kissed.

He then hugged me tightly. I rested my head on his chest, inhaling his amazing scent as much as I can, and feeling his warmth.

I went downstairs and entered the kitchen. Mario was placing something looking like a Hot Dog into the serving dish.

"Good morning Mario." I greeted.

He looked at me and bowed. "Good morning Señorita. Breakfast is ready. I have made your Indian tea as well." He replied with a smile.

"That's really sweet of you Mario. Come let me help you keep everything outside." I said and picked the plate.

Mario startled and took the plate from the hand. "No-No Señorita. You don't have to do all this. I will bring it outside."

I rolled my eyes. "It's not a big deal Mario. I do a lot of work at home. Mom and I do all the cooking and cleaning. I'm not used to sitting around. Please let me do some work before I go insane in this house." I picked the plate and sauntered towards the door. Mario chuckled and I heard his footsteps behind me.

I placed the plate on the table and Mario placed snacks and beverages.

"So what breakfast is this exactly? Is it a Hot Dog?" I asked.

"No Señorita. It's Bocadillo de chistorra. It's a Sandwich with Pork Sausage. And this is.." he pointed at the other dish and beverage, "Chocolate con churros and Hot Chocolate. It's Señor's favourite. I'll just bring your Indian tea."

"That's excellent. Thank you, Mario." I said with a grin. The food really looked delicious and I was ravenous at the moment. I couldn't wait for Sabil to come downstairs so that I could start eating.

"De nada." He said in his professional gesture and went to the kitchen.

The plates were set on the table. I started placing the Sandwich into mine and Sabil's plate and kept the Chocolate con churros in the middle. 

"What are you doing Cariño? Where are the staff?" I heard Sabil say. 

I looked up and saw his glorious features in a black buttoned-up shirt and blue jeans. His shirt tucked neatly underneath the waistband of his jeans. He was walking towards the table while rolling up the sleeve of his left hand.

I was subconsciously drooling. He scooted the chair and sat in front of me and knitted his brows.

"Saanj?" He called.

I cleared my throat. "Hey. You look handsome." I complimented by keeping a serene expression and sat in the chair.

His lip curved into a half-smile and he shook his head softly. "Gracias Cariño." He held his hand forward for me to hold. I placed my hand in his.