walking distance of several very tasteful restaurants and other assorted sights that just shouldn't be missed.
Richard wasn't in a very talkative mood, and I suppose I couldn't blame him, considering the fact that I left him high and dry. I didn't mean to be a tease, and he didn't deserve that kind of treatment, especially when he gave me an orgasm that left me speechless. I felt bad for not reciprocating, but I just wasn't ready to take that leap of faith.
“Selena, I'm not mad at you, but I am a little disappointed that we stopped when we did. If you want to get together, then all you have to do is call this number and I will be at your disposal.” He placed his business card in my hand, and instead of throwing it away; I tucked it in my Gucci purse, just in case there was a rainy day. “I don't think that you can stay away from me, and I will expect your call shortly.” He had a big ego, but I couldn't deny the fact that he was a beautiful specimen of man. I could easily find myself getting lost in all of those muscles for one wild and uninhibited night. Our bodies would be attuned to each other, and the explosiveness of our union would have far reaching ramifications.
“Just because I am keeping your card, I don't want you to think that I'm just going to come crawling to you.” We walked together to the front desk, signing in and not being able to keep eyes off of each other.
“M’am, I have a message for you.” She handed me a piece of paper, while twirling her blond hair, which wasn't the norm for a woman of her ancestral upbringing. This was probably her way of rebelling, and a way for her to become her own woman.
Opening the note, I read “Honey, it will be another day before I can get there, but I want you to feel free to enjoy yourself, and know that I would rather be with you than any place else.” If that were true, he would be here right now, ready to take me upstairs and show me the time of my life. Instead, he was once again not going to be here, leaving me with a desire to seek revenge. Looking towards Richard, I could see that he could be a pleasurable distraction, and would be the perfect way to get a little revenge for being taken advantage of.
Whispering in his ear “Richard, I know that I have been leading you on, but I don't suppose you want to go out to dinner with me?” He glanced over, smiled at me and then gave me a perceptible nod to indicate that he was ready to hit the town. “This is just dinner, and I am just feeling a little lonely and would like the pleasure of your company.” I knew that I was playing with fire, and that one way or another I was going to find myself getting burned. If I thought for a second that we wouldn't end up in bed together, I was only fooling myself.
“I’ve heard of this place that serves sushi that is to die for, and I believe it is in walking distance of the hotel. Why don't we take a stroll down the sidewalk and see what we can find?” We began to walk away from the hotel, when out of the corner of my eye I thought I saw something quite unusual. A man was sitting looking at a newspaper, but the newspaper itself was upside down. Looking in the reflection of the glass of a small boutique near by, I also noticed that the same man had been following us since we left the hotel. Something about him caught my attention, and he looked very familiar, almost as if I had seen him before.” I turned to get a better look, only to find that he disappeared from view. If that wasn't bad enough, I could sense that somebody was watching us, and I was beginning to think that I was just paranoid. “Penny for your thoughts.” If he knew what was going on inside my head, he most likely would've turned and walked the other way.
Was it really my imagination that was running away with me, or was it possible that somebody was taken the liberty of watching me? I didn't know the answer, nor did I know the right questions to ask. “Oh, I was