She was still humming when she unconsciously touch her lips. Recalling what happened after the confrontation.
“Baby you must take responsibility for me.” The guy in front of her said in a serious tone making her tremble at their closeness. She stood their shock after realizing what he says.
‘Thump! Thump! Thump!’ Her heart beats fast. The way he looks at her was intense at the same time tender like she was someone special. She touches her chest feeling her beating heart.
What freaking wrong with her? Is she having heart disease at a young age? Why is her heart beating fast?
Ayana stared at his beautiful pairs of blue eyes drowning her deeper to him. Slowly, deliberately moving her head closer to him. Something fast flashes in his eyes when he leaned down brushing his lips with her.
'Is it desire?' Ayana thought while still looking at his eyes. She doesn’t know and she doesn’t want to know. All her senses were gone and all she can think about was his lips gently teasing her.
The strong manly scent from his body as he holds her was very aromatic making her a bit dizzy. His beautiful pair of eyes that hypnotizing her and sending a tingling sensation in every part of her body.
She closed her eyes as she slightly lifts her head to catch his lips. She was kissing him smoothly. He was holding her waist as they share a kiss.
The kiss was slow at first but rough as they deepen their kiss with each other full of needs. They kiss longer, making her knee wobble and weak.
‘Mm!’ she holds his nape for some strength. They were both breathless as their lips parted each other. His breathing was ragged as he looks at her in the eyes.
Ayana's lips were still parted as she savors the moment the intense feeling that she felt. There is something with their kiss that makes her mind blurred and at the same time in hot.
Her eyes slowly open still a bit dizzy from the kiss, her eyes lock on him waiting for something.
Amusement and satisfaction were written on his handsome face while still looking at her. He bit his lips while looking at her face down to her breast, and down to her naked lower-lower body.
"Beautiful..." The guy whispered to himself still biting his lower lips. A mocking smile was plastered on his lips.
Ayana is suddenly punched by her reality. And before she knew it, her fist landed on his face and a loud thud was heard as he falls on the floor.
“Ouch!” Carlos groaned while holding his right cheek that has been punched. “What was that for?” Hurt was written on his face.
“You.... you ugly hooligan, If you keep talking nonsense I will punch you again.” She said angrily before storming out of the room.
Before she knows it she was at the elevator catching her breath after storming out of the room. Ayana lean back in the elevator still confused from what happened.
“That last kiss…..” she mumbles to herself and automatically touching her parted lips.
The heat rush through her cheeks not because she just run, but because of the awkwardness and the other feeling that she felt after the kiss. Her red cheeks were visible in the mirror of the elevator making her more embarrassed. She sighs and instantly covers her face from regret and embarrassment.
“God! Why did I kiss him? And his…his body is...noo!.” Her cheeks felt hot again as her hand fan for some air.
Ayana’s heartbeat was incredibly fast while remembering the kiss. She’s was never been kissed before, except for her parents of course.
This is the first time and she doesn’t know what to feel and what to do. Yes, the kiss was undoubtedly delicious, and to top it all, he is handsome. She can’t even deny all of it. And the kiss is like a cherry on the top of the ice cream, it’s certainly unregretful and unforgettable.
‘‘But as a girl, I shouldn’t feel ashamed about it, I should be mad because a naked guy stole my first kiss. Should I? But it’s still a good kiss plus he has gorgeous firm abs. But he's definitely a pervert man. Even if he is a good kissing a pervert is still a pervert.” She reasonably talks to herself inside the elevator.
She composed herself and draw a quick breath before walking out of the building confidently. She was about to call for a taxi when she remembers that she didn’t have her pouch and phone.
“Oh god! What is wrong with me? I think I'm going crazy!” Her lips barely moved, as she tries to recall the last time she has her pouch and phone. Did she leave it at the bar? Or is it in the hotel room? One thing is for sure she needs to go back to that ugly hooligan to get her stuff.
Cursing herself for going back upstairs. She looked around to find some people looking at her strangely. They must think she’s crazy for wearing this piece of a shirt in the broad daylight. It’s a bit embarrassing wearing only his big white shirt and nothing else but she doesn't have a pretty much of a choice of it.
She only hopes that the pervert is gone or much better if he's dead because right now she doesn’t what to see him again after what she did a while ago.
Ayana was debating to herself in front of the door whether she will knock or just barge in secretly. Hoping that he was gone and he wouldn’t see her, without further a due she chooses the latter.
Finger crossed, she tried to open the door only to found it unlocked. 'Thank god it’s open'. She quietly enters the room. Looking from left to right like a thief.
"Where is he? Is he gone? Just a minute ago he was here. Oh well! Might as well find my things." She silently searched the room from the bed, table to the closet but she couldn’t find it. She looks even under the bed but still none.
"Gosh! Where is it?" She was about to stand when she heard something from the bathroom.
'There is someone in the bathroom? That must be him’. Startled by the sound her mind quickly realized that it was him, she stands quickly.
She was about to run outside when she spotted his coat hanging on the open closet. Out of panic, she grabbed the coat and dash outside the room. She was holding her breath when she enters the elevator.
‘He didn’t see me right?’ Her hair was messy when she looked at herself in the elevator. She quickly fixes her hair while making some cute faces.
The sound of the elevator opening reminds her of the coat on her arms, she quickly searches at his coat for her phone but instead, she found a wallet.
“Great his wallet is here!.... I don't even need it." She scolded herself. She was about to put his wallet back into his coat when she remembers that she doesn't have any money.
"Ohh, Right...I don't have money and a phone. Just great! Well, he won't mind if I borrow some money right?” Ayana was contemplating if she will borrow some money but after some thinking of her walking in the street she decided to grab the wallet and opens it, a bit of guilty while opening his wallet.
A sensation of curiosity overwhelmed her after opening the wallet. A picture of a beautiful lady was inserted into the wallet.
“Is this her girlfriend?” She asks herself.
“Wait! If he has a girlfriend…..? That ugly hooligan! How dare he cheated on her.” she furiously utters to herself.
‘I’m going to kill him when I meet him again.’ She started imagining ways to kill him in her mind. How could he? Playing with her while having a beautiful girlfriend. What a player!
A sound of an elevator opening woke her from her thoughts. She quickly strides to the reception area and left the wallet and coat. After making sure that the coat will be given to him properly. She left the hotel hasty.
Thinking about it, she did leave quickly. She didn’t have the chance to take a photo of him and upload it to social media. His photo would be a great hit to gays and people would gladly pay for it.
“What a waste, her phone, and pouch are gone. And her first kiss!.... That ugly hooligan. I should’ve made him pay before I leave.” She sighs with her loss.