That doesn’t sound… innocent.
His eyes glimmer as they dip to my breasts before he turns away and takes out a cigarette. That’s when I feel it again. The shiver down my spine of someone watching me.
We keep walking and I’m relieved that we’ve left the crowds behind, it’s quieter in this area.
His phone rings, and he takes it out before he frowns.
“The signal is bad. Sit here. I will go up there.” He motions towards a low cliff, and I nod. I sit down, gazing at the water, drinking my refreshing drink when I hear footsteps.
My stomach instantly drops as the scent seems familiar. From back there… did they follow us?
“Mamasita, ven acá pa’ que veas lo que es un hombre de verdad.” I freeze, understanding what that means instantly.
I ignore them, frowning slightly. There are three of them
