''I am certain.'' Calvin answered the lady's question.
''Thank you. I really needed that.'' said by the woman and and she sat in a nearby bench.
Calvin's mind was a mess. His thoughts are full of questions. He is extremely curious about the lady's life!
''May I know your name, lady?'' Calvin asked as he sat beside her.
''My name is Skera.'' she answered.
''That's a very unique name. And it goes with your beauty, ma'am.'' He said.
Calvin's words soothed the pain in Skera's heart. She was the weakling in her family back in her home. Her mother would always compare her to her eldest sister. Her sister, Emika, was the only person caring for her and her weak heart. Emika treated her like she was a glass, never to be break.
''Thank you.'' Skera blushes.
''What's your name, sir?'' Skera asked the man beside her. He found the man quite attractive the moment she went inside the room. He was talking to someone. And, now their faces are just inches away. Her heart is beating like crazy! Calvin has short, straight brown hair styled in an undercut, as well as narrow, intimidating steel blue eyes with dark circles under them and a deceptively youthful face.
''How old are you, sir Calvin?'' she asked. Lowering her face as she turned red.
''I am only 25. How 'bout you, Ms. Skera?'' Calvin looked deeply in her eyes. ''Do not be embarrassed to me, Ms. Skera. We are friends now.''
Skera didn't know how to answer. She's way older than him. Skera made up her mind.
''I'm only 23.'' she said and smiled genuinely to Calvin. I am very sorry, Skera said to herself.
The two bonded and went inside the room. Calvin quickly got all the dancer's out.
He made Skera comfortable within the room. The song was changed to light music and all the bottles and lights were quickly changed.
''So what are your hobbies?'' Calvin asked.
Skera answered and both of their nights got better.
Travis followed Calvin's advice. But as soon as he went down floor, Calvin is nowhere insight from their room.
Their room is very visible to those below.
Travis gave up looking for Calvin above so he went to find the lady.
He found Namie at the bar. The bartender was serving her. Some men talking to her, asking her dirty questions. But Namie paid them no mind. She drink and drink her alcohol.
Travis find it amusing, such a beautiful lady, ignoring these fine and rich men drooling over her.
''Ah, excuse me boys. My man has arrived.'' Namie said and met Travis's eyes. Namie was dumbfounded when he met the young man's eyes the moment she entered the club. Travis is a tall man with a lean build in his later twenties who is considered relatively attractive, mainly due to his facial features. He has snow-white hair and eyes which are a vibrant blue color. His hair reaches the base of his neck. His brows are black and his lashes are long with the color of the snow.
Namie can feel the pressure in the thing between her thighs.
''No! I should not think of this! I am an angel!'' she said to herself. She might sound weird but she is an angel to her home. Though, she has a mission why she's in this place.
''Man?'' Travis asked.
''Yes. Come here. This men here are shitty. Come here.'' Namie pointed the seat beside her.,
All the other guys walked away, they never had any chance to begin with.
''Why are you looking at me?'' Namie asked as she took a sip.
''I-I...'' Travis couldn't answer.
''I what?'' She said and whisk her glass.
''I found you attractive. That's why.'' Travis said and ask the bartender for a rum.
''You have drank quite a lot, Mister.'' Namie said.
''The name's Travis. Travis Rake.'' Namie couldn't believe it. She has been looking for this man for years.
''Why are you shock, Namie?'' Travis said. He's currently in a confused state on why Namie's facial expression changed upon hearing his name.
Namie on the other hand could not answer his question.
''Are you shock you met the famous woman-abuser, Travis Rake?'' He said.
Namie could not have any reasons to come up with.
''Yes. Oh fuck.''
''You want to fuck?'' Travis said.
''I'm just gonna go to the restroom.'' Namie said.
''Yep. I'll be just here.'' Namie quickly went there and called her colleagues.
''I found him...''
''What's taking her so long?'' Travis asked himself.
He waited for a couple of moments before he saw Namie walking towards him.
''I am very sorry if I took long. The women's restroom are full.''
''Yep. I understand. So wanna hook up?'' Travis suggested as he could not bear the pain of an erection. His cock stood up as he saw Namie walking to the restroom a few minutes ago. Her ass was bouncing.
''Your having an erection?'' Namie said as she looked under the table. ''You probably have a huge cock.'' she whispered.
''Yes. And it's ready to mess your insides, honey.''
Travis went for a soft kiss, Namie was shock for a second but kissed Travis back.
Travis held Namie's waist and she held into his neck. The touch Namie gave to Travis send electricity to his heart. On that moment, Travis knew Namie was meant for him.
On Namie, Travis's kiss was addictive. She wouldn't want to let his lips part hers.
''On the first touch, if it electrifies you, then that someone is for you.'' Namie remembered her mother's words.
They both knew they were made for each other.
Travis calmed himself as he parted his lips. He could not believe that just a long soft kiss with Namie can turn him on and gave him chills.
He called the Valet parker to prepare his car.
The cold Namie felt inside Travis's car could not help the heat she's feeling. Something is tingling in her stomach.
''Do not be hasty, sugar. We're arriving at the nearest hotel here in Miami.''