Maricela
I wake up with fragments of memories from last night. Tiny pieces of memories,of me approaching this guy I thought was handsome and asking for his name. I don't think he answered though or else I would've remembered.
all I care about at the moment is where I am and how I got here . My panties tossed like someone had ripped them off of me. Then I realise that someone actually had and that person is ….
Omg !!! The memories come rushing through my head but before I can feel more mortified the door to the shower opens and someone steps out
I thought I had had my share of surprises, this is totally unexpected. He is not handsome in a pretty boy way. He looks like a man who had gotten off a Calvin klein model shoot.
I don't want to seem rude by staring too much but I am because I think he is handsome not because I'm attracted to him or anything.I don't know how to describe him but all I can think of is " Aaron Pierre that's mufasa"
"we can have a pretty decent conversation if you look at me appropriately" I never really thought a man could sound so deep, but here he is making me want to think again.
"Yh right,I'm sorry" why am I apologising
Whether he heard me apologise I'm not sure, he never replied.
"How are you feeling " this man seated at the edge of the bed is asking of my wellbeing. I'm touched.
Another surprise
"I'm okay, I guess"
"Hm, I've got to go. I called for room service, they should be in 5minutes. Your belongings are in the closet and here's my card, should anything happen…." He leaves his sentence hanging expecting me to know what will follow
" should anything happen " i tilt my head and look at him like the most clueless thing ever.
He looks at me, long and hard that I'm beginning to regret trying to play with him
"Give me a call" he stands and picks up his phone, about to leave
"Wait.." I rise up from the bed letting the sheets fall off, revealing my naked body.
Omg!! I cover myself quickly and sit back down. I don't know whether to look up or not. He definitely saw all that.
" yes.."
"Um I wanted to know if something happened last night " I point to my clothes on the floor.
He walks toward me and looks straight into my eyes.
"Nothing happened" I get so relieved, until
" I don't fuck without consent" I almost fall back. I let out a nervous laugh and mutter
"Right"
With that he turns and begin walking towards the door. Before he opens it he turns and surprises me one more time
" You went a bit wild last night, quite uncontrollably strong for someone like you"
What does that mean. I don't like the sound of that "someone like me" but apparently he isn't finished.
"And also, you shouldn't cover up infront of me. After your generous display last night I'm very much acquainted with your body" he smiles and shuts the door so hard I shiver.
He smiled, not the kind gentleman smile, the you -are -so- done -for kind of smile.
"Ahhhhhhh" I scream in frustration and go ahead to get my phone. I need to call Gigi to remain stable. I find my bag and cellphones in the closet just like he said.
20missed calls from Gigi
5 from Mum and 2 from Dad( not like he cares)
....
"So you are saying that this guy said all that to you and even gave you his card" Gigi asks for the( I don't even remember) number of times
"Yesssss, now please stop talking and start walking " I grab the card and toss it into my bag.
"Hey!! I didn't even get to look at it" she complains while we get into the elevator.
"It's not the end of the world, you can still look at it later" all the way home I keep thinking about what "Aaron Pierre" said back in the room. All of it ,and i can't help wanting to meet him again. He just knows what exactly to say. I lean back and allow sleep to take over.