Troubled by that kiss and by knowing that that imposing man will not leave me alone, I arrive at my apartment, upon entering I see my Darling sitting on the sofa.
"Teddy, you're back!" He smiles excitedly, but I don't look at him, I walk by.
"I'm going to the bathroom" is the only thing I can manage to say, my heart is really racing, my lips still have the sensation of that indecent and scandalous kiss that that man gave me and I responded like a fool "control yourself Daniel!" I scold, “that man is a billionaire who thinks he owns the world… and you don't like him, you don't like him!” I try to convince myself. My body is hot and my head just spins and always stops in one place, thinking about that arrogant and pretentious man who thinks he can do whatever he wants.
Determined to forget the kiss and the feeling I had when he hugged me I go to the bathroom, it is not worth thinking about it. Like never before I feel weak and tempted with a man I do not know and that his way of treating me is not adequate.
I get out of the shower and get ready, once ready I go to my friend. I sit next to him and he hugs me tightly, "if I didn't know you, I'd say you're just tired, but since I know you, I know something's wrong with you, will you tell me what's going on, teddy?” I take a long sigh and stare at the TV. I really want to tell him everything, but I would feel silly and embarrassed to react like this to a man who is certainly not my type, “you can tell me everything, you know that, what's up heaven, I don't like to see you so disturbed.”
I looked into his eyes and with a totally flushed face I bite my lip, “do you remember the house that I went to clean and unfortunately the owner was totally naked?” My friend nods and raises an eyebrow, “well, today I was walking as usual in the direction of the winery to give my classes, but as reckless as I am I began to look at that architecture that I like so much ...”
"The one with the luxurious hotel," he says, knowing how much I like that construction.
I nod in confirmation, “yes, that one, but today there were two guys arguing about a life, one wanted to prioritize safety, and the other didn't want to risk his design. I swear I was not going to get involved, but the discussion seemed so absurd that I got in and without caring I gave my point of view. The architect was clearly amazed by my knowledge, everything was fine until I heard a voice, it was that of the man who cornered me while he was naked!” I scream hysterically, my heart pounding at the memory and my panties get wet, “of course, but he went after me and caught up with me. He cornered me again and an officer arrived, you know I never get nervous, but that man was so close to me that I only thought about the possibility that they would realize my forged papers,” I bite my lip hard and look away, “the idiot noticed it and said nothing ... as a thank you I told him my name and warned him to stay away from me, I thought he would, but it wasn't like that, apparently he followed me to the winery and saw me give classes. Again I warned him to leave me alone, you know what he told me? He always has what he wants and he wants me! Do you realize why I hate billionaires?”
My friend smiled coquettishly and I frown, I still haven't told him that my stalker is the great businessman Yazahib Meyer.
"Teddy!" He yells excitedly, “you're being harassed by a billionaire, and you get like that?" He turns and looks at me, then starts to clap, “did you ask him his name too?" I shake my head and he snorts, “do you know what you're doing? You don't have a boyfriend and a man is interested in you."
I roll my eyes, my friend is very naïve, “he is interested only to fuck me!,” I clarify, “I broke the vase that his grandmother gave him before she died and he wants me to pay him by sleeping with him. When are you going to understand that I'm never going to fall in love with an arrogant, pretentious and stupid billionaire like him?”
My Darling frowns and looks at me questioningly, “how do you know he is like that if you haven't met him more than twice?"
I curse when I realized it, "that was only enough for me to know," I respond defensively, if he realizes who I'm talking about, he won’t continue to insist.
“Okay, but I still think that you should give him the opportunity to meet you, Teddy, wealthy people are not all the same, there are good people, you know I know many,” I know what he says is true, but that man is like a paint and I'm not going to fall into his hands, I'd rather be dead than give myself to that man!
"I said I don't want to, help me think of something to make him leave me alone."
My friend laughs, "Teddy, if you haven't pushed him away with the beating you gave him and with that way of treating him" he starts to shake his head without stopping laughing, "unfortunately nothing will get rid of him." I grunt, snort and curse, that man will not leave me alone and I am scared by how my body reacts when he is around. His kiss, his hands on my hips and my body glued to him make it impossible for me to forget him.
The hours go by and I am still lying on the sofa with my friend, we debate what to do to drive away Mr. Meyer, but it is impossible. The man has me in his hands when he knows that my documentation is false and more because he knows where I give my Karate classes.
“It's better that we get ready, I can't be late for work,” my friend gets up excitedly and wiggling his hips, he goes in the direction of his room. A little more discouraged I crawl to mine.
I take a relaxing shower, Mr. Meyer does not leave my head, that fiery kiss I liked more than I should, felt like I belonged to him, like all of me was just his. Tired of thinking about him and having sinful thoughts with that arrogant man, I get out of the bathroom and rush to get dressed. I put on blue jeans, a gold neckline blouse and high black boots, my hair loose and neat.
"Teddy, I'm ready." Hearing my friend, I rush out of the room to meet him. Once we left the house we got into his car, “do you have to dance today?" I nod to my friend's question, “which song would you dance to?"
Smiling amusedly, I look at him when he stops at a red light, “Eaned it, The Wekeen,” I wink, “the choreography I have created is great! It is sexy, passionate and I'm sure everyone will love it,” my friend smiles excitedly. I dance Pol Dance in the club I work, I like to do it and they also pay me for it.
"I love that you are multifaceted, you do everything sweetheart, I don't understand how you don't realize that you're interesting and that's why that billionaire is after you."
I roll my eyes when I hear him, he doesn't want to leave the subject, “don't ruin my night, Simone," I warn him, “let's forget about that man, maybe he'll leave me alone, after all." My friend makes a face with his lips and starts the car when the light changes.
When we arrive at the Pol dance and bar, we enter the place, it is beautiful. It is not very elegant, but it has its style and I like it. Everyone was greeting us as we enter. Once I report to my boss, I rush to get behind the bar, the place is full and today there are few of us who work.
"Dani," shouts a colleague from the VIP room, I turn and look at him annoyed.
"My name is Daniel!" I yell back, "don't call me Dani," I growl.
Mario laughs like the idiot he is, “okay, don't go kick my ass for that," he winks at me, "hand me a mixer, please."
Snorting, I approach the shelf and take a bottle. Being in front of him I give it to him, “I'm not just going to kick your ass, I'll also knock your balls off handsome,” I smile flirtatiously and move away from him to continue with my work, “how can I help you, Darling?” My best friend looks at me smiling.
"A sip of those delicious ones that you prepare," smiling at him I go to prepare it, once ready I leave it on the bar.
“Mango, tropical and delicious.”