Alejandro
“Did you always know you would run your family business?” Lucia asks as I kiss the smooth skin of her shoulders.
“No. I had other things in mind for my life.”
She smiles and turns to face me.
We’re lying in bed talking. The sun will rise soon, and with the dawn of a new day, I’ll have to return to reality.
Until then, I’m enjoying the rest of the fantasy, and I want her one more time.
One more time before the spell breaks and I have to return to being the man playing the uncle to his daughter, and the Cartel King with a target on his back.
Her beautiful eyes search out mine in the moonlight, and I kiss her.
Playfully, she pulls out of the kiss and giggles.
“I was going to ask what you wanted to be.”
“You didn’t ask quickly enough.”
“I’m asking now.”
I can’t talk about the past. Not yet, and not with a woman who makes me feel the way I did then.
It’s been eons since I felt so alive. Every time I try to bridle that spark of passion that used to fuel me, I get sucked into her.
“I’ll tell you one day.”
“Okay.” She bites her bottom lip with a nervousness I find sexy.
“What about you, Bonita? I’ve never met a polyglot before.” And not one who specifically wanted to work with children.
I have known interpreters, but they’ve only spoken one or two languages.
“It was just something I got into when I was little. Everyone thought I was weird and couldn’t understand why I was obsessed with languages. I couldn’t wait to head to college.”
I think of her college professor, and the crease in her brow is a tell she might be thinking of him, too.
I’m furious with the asshole for making her the other woman. She’s young now. Four years ago, she would have been twenty-one. Barely an adult and at that age where you believe in people and everything they tell you.
I was exactly the same.
Not wanting her thinking about any other man besides me, I catch her face, snapping her out of the reverie.
“I want your pussy again, Bonita. I want you to ride me. Come here.”
My dirty words have the desired effect on her.
She gets up and straddles me, wrapping those long legs around my waist. She slides down onto my cock, and moments later, she’s riding me, bouncing up and down with her tits in my face.
That was supposed to be the last time, but I had her again before she fell asleep.
When the sun comes up, I realize I haven’t slept at all, and I can’t sleep next to her without touching her.
I decide to get up and get dressed. It’s time to face the day.
Looking back at the beauty in my bed, I find myself staring at her and thinking of the past.