The company's welcoming gathering had already begun, with the young workers, engineers and graduates, getting to know each other, while Martín participated secluded in a corner of the bar, having some cola and snacking something from the buffet, Luz María arrived at the bar with the other girls and boys of the human resources department, And the first thing she looked for was him, finding him sitting in the darkest part of the bar, practically behind the cash register which was flanked with transparent crystals.
- Why so hidden and so lonely, writer?
Luz María asks him who, wearing shiny black pants, with a loose dark blue striped evening blouse, showed much more than what she hid in her cleavage when she dressed as executive secretary of human resources.
- And your cousin? Don't tell me you didn't bring it!
—She couldn't come because my uncle got sick, but if I invited her, maybe if things get better she will come later, even if it's a little while.
Martín answers him telling her the truth halfway or something retouched.
- It even looks like they're going to play in a band!
Ángela says as she approaches and sees them dressed in the same shades, black below and dark blue striped above.
They ended up sitting at a table being convinced by the beautiful secretaries, who dressed at night looked like anything but secretaries, since Ángela also participated with her beauty wearing a sensual low-cut white dress, open from the sides and made up in a way that didn't make her look so young; Martín did not want to drink, but at the insistence of the girls and the companions ended up accepting a tequila, this being the first of some among other drinks, which would be fatal that night, passed 2 in the morning and already told his companions his recent story with two married women, repeating on several occasions the phrase: I don't want to be anyone's second dinner dish!
- Well, I'm a single writer! —Ángela says, suggestive and smiling. —And with me you wouldn't be a second dinner dish.
—Yes of course, but you are a girl to him; Go find yourself a little boy friend so that you walk with the sweaty hand, that he needs a woman like me!
Luz María tells her that her drink's were also rising.
- You are married and with you if it would be a second and even third table dish!
Ángela says and in what they were discussing, Mayrim de los Ángeles Morante Llyre, took Martín by the hand to invite him to dance.
- May I, licensees?
Mayrim says and Martín got up conscious, but stumbling, although he was not very dancing, and his way of dancing was rather old-fashioned, like the 80s, any movement of his body made him look very sensual, for his well marked and proportionate musculature, before the eyes of all the girls who began to applaud him and cheer him shouting:
- Travolta, Travolta!
That stripper's apprentice who already entered drinks, those he brought and those who continued to invite him during the dance, ended up trapped in the arms and kisses of the beautiful Mayrim, while dancing to the romantic rhythm of Lionel Richi's three times woman; Luz María looked with murderous eyes at Mayrim and Martín never knew if it was because he fell to the floor or was about to do so, but suddenly he was held by several arms that carried him through the corridors of the hotel, Until he woke up with the daylight in the windows, he opened his eyes startled because for a few seconds he did not recognize his surroundings, and he was completely naked, he sat on the bed to look for his things and breathed a sigh of relief when he recognized the little-known hotel room in which he had been stayed, he looked relieved at his clothes on the carpet and his suitcase with the backpack on an armchair in the room, And he got up to the bathroom to urinate, wash his face, the teeth and it was when he discovered a kind of scratches and bruises on the neck, but he was more astonished when he looked at his back in the mirror, and then he did worry about the way he would have to explain to Natalia what kind of tiger he had fought with and in which zoo, Turning around he looked on the bathroom floor at what was least expected, a pair of slippers and women's clothes hung on the towel rail, immediately came out of the bathroom to look at the side of the huge king zize bed that had not been fixed, in which there was a woman sleeping pleasantly entangled in the quilts, only the blonde long and rowdy hair was seen, realizing that it could not be Natalia, because she had dark hair and much less Lolis, because although she was blonde she did not have it so long, Without making noise he put on underwear and wanted to check the time on his cell phone turned off due to lack of battery, and looking for his charger in the suitcase, He put on charging and took out his laptop to turn it on and see the time, it was 10 a.m. on Wednesday, July 31, 2019, and he sat in the bedroom armchair with his head down to think.
- Hello Mr. Writer! –says a sleepy voice from the bed.
- Miss Luz María! —Martin says, raising his head. -What happened??
-Come here if you want me to remind you. —Luz says, sticking one of her hands out of the quilt.
- Not as you think! Already with these memories I have, but; What happened to me?
He says showing her the scratches and bruises on the neck and chest, for this Luz María had already gotten out of bed, wrapped in a sheet and sitting sensually on his legs, while she stood back, showed him her well-proportioned and beautiful breasts, also marked by bruises, but not exactly made by blows.
-Well, the same thing happened to you, suddenly a tiger entered the room and we had to defend ourselves until we killed him, rather it was not a tiger, it was a lion, a furious and hungry lion that took hold of you and did not let me escape, from which I had to defend myself tooth and nail to defeat it, and make it come out of your body, that's why I ended up surrendered and I didn't even realize when you got up; What time is it?
-They pass from 10 in the morning on Wednesday. —Martín replies.
-Do not worry that as we know that in the welcome gatherings always end up unveiling the new entrants, those of human resources We give them half a day off and start talking to them after 2 p.m.
Says the girl and getting up she dropped the sheet to take her cell phone from somewhere in bed, showing her beautiful naked body and dialing a number took him by the hand to get back to bed.
-¿Everything is fine; Ángela ?
-Yes Luz all right; Where are you? The brunette girl asks.
-I'm still here with Martín, see you at 3 in the office.
And making another call to the reception while Martín went to the bathroom to get dressed, the girl hung up and seeing him leave the bathroom with pants protested getting up, for herself to begin to lower the zipper and pants.
—We still have time to remember what happened.
Says the girl looking at him from the cliff of his waist, with the tenderness of her eyes the color of honey, and before the sweet caress she was giving him, he had no choice but to stop resisting and let things kept happening.