Good afternoon Reka, right?, a young and petite beautiful woman wearing a black tight dress with bosoms protruding her chest with me dumbfounded when I turned my head to face her since I was so caught up with the beauty of nature and Alila. Yes, Cara?, what a wonderful day to meet you!, Reka thought, and the only phrase she was able to utter after seeing the most beautiful girl in the world, for her. And she is not wrong when she said that, because every man in the resto kept glancing at Cara's striking aura and stance. She is indeed breathtaking like the coastlines in the summer, hot but beautiful that I would like to live in for the rest of my life...errr
Ah Reka, Ms.? Hello!, Cara kept calling on me since I just went blank after seeing her. Just Reka, please! Oh yes, ah, what do you like?, I ordered for you. I didn't know what you liked so I took the liberty to order I know women would like to get!, Reka added escaping Cara's eyes.
And what do we like, Reka?, Cara replied her eyes now twinkling then sat at the chair Reka moved for her to sit. Ah, well, anything, as long as I can buy it for them!, Reka cried almost mumbling.
That's nice, I know you're that filthy rich but I don't really meddle with married people, so, sorry, I think I'll pass!, Cara said teasing Reka. Aha!, yes, just as what all of them say but their actions say different, Reka smiling and winking at Reka that made the woman laugh with ease.
Good you're laughing now, so let's eat first! Enjoy your meal! For D'EYE and Revilum!, Reka held her champagne glass in front of Cara which the woman agreed to bump. For D'EYE and Revilum!, Cara replied smiling nasty now.
Both women are now seen inside a Vaga room and still talking. Cara couldn't resist and moved closer to Reka. Reka though enchanted by Cara's beauty halted and moved away from her for she doesn't mix business with pleasure. But Cara kept on moving and touched Reka's shoulder since wearing a sleeveless fitted blue dress. Stop, Cara, this isn't what I expected and it's not part of the deal!, Reka said when Cara reached for her arms and tried to kiss her.
Yes, I know, because you don't mix business with pleasure yet I want to be with you and ever since I saw you in the news I always became curious on how you would feel and taste like!, Cara added and kissed Reka on the mouth gently and now hungrily. Reka stopped Cara by holding both of her arms, yet the woman's eyes are wanting and so captivating that Reka gave in and kissed Cara passionately, like she needed her and all of her. Cara responded and is about to zip down my dress and make love to me. Cara lit something inside me, my dead heart, soul and the memory of my dead wife, in her??? What?
Ahh!, Cara, I like you and you're so lovely but I can't!, Reka held Cara's arms away from her though she kept her lips pouted to kiss her. Why?
I didn't want to tell her that when I kissed her I felt I was kissing my wife like and it felt strange. That it is a taboo wanting Cara like that. It felt that I shouldn't and that she is like a relative, family maybe! And that's what I want to know after this meeting.
I'm sorry. You got the deal!, Revilum will tie up with D'EYE and see to it that the girls and boys we train will end up better than the world could offer and make them, Reka said and kissed Cara on the forhead.
Now, now, I'm not your grandmother!, But thanks Reka. I need to go ahead, my boyfriend is waiting for me at my flat!, Cara said ashamed of what she did. Reka felt and saw she was hurt when I rejected her, but it's the right thing to do. I'm sorry Cara, please, it isn't you, it's me!, Reka replied making Cara's feeling worse than before and left the room with the wolf leader sulking for everything she did or didn't do.
Reka asked Ana to check on Cara's profile and background. She only knew that the woman was raised as an orphan in Mexico and that Cara lived an elderly couple named the Samson. My son Ismael would be the same age as her and I want to know more about this woman more than anybody in the world. I think she'll lead me to my son. I was hoping she could lead me to him, and all.
Ana found out when she sent me Cara's documents and her companion kids in the orphanage she grew up in City of Angels Children's Project in Tijuana, Baja California Mexico. This country is part of the third world and has been given aids by the U.N. and Revilum. I always make it a point that our organization would share anything for them, all the countries that have been poor and starving all these years after the Covid pandemic struck.
My assistant also added information on Ismael's whereabouts and after so many have found Ismael's temporary home when we got separated. He must have been 50 years old now and have his own family. What does he look like exactly? There you are, Ismael, my splitting image when I lived as a man, Reka thought and couldn't stop crying while scanning through the photos of Ismael that Ana sent online. She couldn't explain the feeling, the joy, pain and excitement of meeting her own son, her flesh and blood. It says there that Ismael was married to Cara who was 20 years younger than him. They had a daughter named Lyka and she is with Cara now living in the tiny city of Amador which is called the California Gold Country but soon moved near Sun City because she was offered a job with D'EYE.
So, you are? Reka asked the girl happily. Lyka, my name is Lyka. And I'm so glad and excited to see you grandma, I realy wanted to have one since dad said I still have a grandpa and I hope he is with you too? Blah, blah,blah!!!!, Lyka blubbering about so many things I couldn't catch what she's already saying. Cara interfered. Now, now, you wouldn't want grandma to wary of you Lyka, come here and sit on the table.
It's okay, I missed you too little angel and for many years I have wished for this to happen and now, awe!, I love you!, Reka so happy kissing Lyka on the cheeks again and again until the girl laughed and pulled out of her grip and sat on the table where her mommy told her to sit.
How have you been doing?, Cara?, Reka said while walking to shake Cara's hand. I'm fine and very happy to see you again! Actually I missed you too, you know!, Cara added smiling sheepishly and shyly, her face turned pink.
Reka shook her head looking at her granddaughter who is so amazed with the many food platters such as pancakes, sunny side up eggs, chocolate cake, chicken nuggets, ice cream floats, strawberries, lamb chops barbequed and a lot more. Mommy can I eat now?, Lyka while trying to grab a strawberry in one of the baskets on the side of the table where Reka's seated. Of course dear, eat all of it, if you can?, Reka replied laughing so much she couldn't control her happiness.
Can I talk to you for a minute please, Reka?, Cara said looking at Revilum leader like she wanted to kiss her even in front of her daughter. Okay, Ana please look after Lyka for us, we'll just go to the other room for a quick chat, Reka cried smiling at Ana and Lyka who still had cream on her face. Cara kissed Lyka on the head and walked in rhythm with Reka.
Cara held Reka's arm to the other room across the dining table. Reka closed the door behind her while Cara is still holding her arm and tried to pull it off. Yet Cara didn't budge and held pushed her on the wall and kissed her mouth like she was hungry for Reka. Stop, Cara, wait, wait!, Reka whispered. Stop this!, Lyka is my granddaughter and for God's sake, Ismael is my son. He is your husband, right?
Yes, and no!, I married your son but we are separated now and because he still wanted to know his dad and I don't think he'll believe you if you tell him you're his aunt or something!, Cara added catching her breath.
And why not?
He knew about wolves roaming in California and know about you and your organization. Reka, I knew all along that you're different. Since I ran the D'EYE facilities I know if a girl is human or a robot. So I know you aren't human the first time we met. I love Ismael but he is somewhat a loner and believes about life and love, destiny and all that sh*t, Cara explained now sitting on the side of the bed.
Which you don't believe exist, destiny, I mean? Cara, I'm sorry it didn't work out between you and my son but wow, it's good you know about me. But this isn't right!, I am technically your mother or let's just say father in law in my former life, Reka trying to get away from Cara's touch. Reka, please, ever since that day I couldn't stop thinking about you. If this won't work out, just give me a kiss and we'll call it quits!, Cara compromising. Okay, just one kiss and we'll forget about this ever happened!