ONE SHOT
Things were much better between Armando and I, he was always with me, I didn't go to see Marty but I had it in mind to, probably haven't had the time to.
Armando sometimes made it easy for me to be with him,other times it was difficult to understand.
I was done with class and thought of going to see Marty, I missed her so much.
I stepped into my dorm to find a box, I held it in my hand and walked out to see if I could find anyone but there wasn't a trace of a single strange being, just a female student looking at my box in admiration.
It was a gift, I opened it to find a really amazing black dress, but who could this be from, I searched the box to find a piece of paper inside, I read out
"To the best thing that happened to me, I'll love to see you in that beautiful dress,be my date pretty one?, Meet me at our spot, don't keep me waiting."
Love from Armando.
"Awww" I felt so blessed to have him, I quickly showered and put on the dress up, it looked so perfect on me, styled my hair and I was ready like never before.
I hurriedly sneaked out of the school premise, he was there already, my lover, his back facing me yet he looked so handsome,as I took another step closer to him, he turned to behold my present.
He was speechless,he blinked perpetually, his lips parted and his jaw dropped, I couldn't help but giggled, I was overwhelmed by his reaction, I wasn't perfect but he saw me as perfect.
"You look so beautiful" he started but I was too speechless to respond, I watched him walk closer and pressed a kiss on my lips to bring me back to life.
"Shall we?" He asked.
"Yes, please," I said excited.
It's the first time I'll be leaving school without a permit, it was wrong, but like a friend would always say "wrong, always feel good" I didn't care, with him I was ready for anything .
We took a long walk down the narrow road until we were far from school, we were standing in front of a bar,I looked at him surprised.
"What are we doing here?" I asked.
"What did you think?' he winked.
I couldn't help but feel very excited, we walked in holding hands.
I could feel strange pairs of eyes on me, I couldn't help but notice the girls admiring him, wasn't his fault you know, he was so unable to resist
"Let's dance" he broke our silence.
"This time get more excited, I like it when you do that" licking his lips.
I hide my face so he doesn't see how much his words had an effect on me.
My head on his broad chest,his hand on my back, running in circles and sending hot shivers down my spine, he kissed my head and thinking became a problem, he knew what he was doing to me and I loved it.
"Let's have some fun," he said with a big smile on his face.
"Ok.. so what fun?" I asked.
Probably thinking what kind of fun could a priest know.
"Let's head to the bar" he held my hand as we walked to the bar.
"Whiskey please" he made his order and I stared at him lostly
"Whiskey?" I just realized there's a lot of stuff I didn't really know about him, like his tattoos and drinking habits.
"Make it double," he said and gave me a wink.
"No please!" I crowned my brow.
"Yes please" he ordered but before I could decline this offer, two shots of whiskey were sitting in front of me.
" I am not doing this with you" I was serious when I said it.
"Yes!,you are,pretty one" he sounded so convincing but I didn't want to cause I knew I was going to end up drunk and embarrassing myself.
"You can get drunk, I won't feel embarrassed but right now you have to drink with me" he said like he was drunk already, that was some encouragement.
And it could be a great opportunity for me to know him better.
" Okay, fine. I'll take this shot of whiskey only if you give answers to my questions, deal?!" I was scanning his face to see what he wanted to say.
"Deal, only if I get my turns too." That was a deal, besides there's nothing to say about me.
"First question, have you ever had a mistress before?" I asked shyly but sounded probably stupid, why would I want to know that, guess I was just curious.
"No, I've never had a Mistress," he said sluggishly.
"That's one whiskey for you, pretty" he handed over the shot of whiskey.
"Ok.. ok ... Fine..." I took the shot from his hand and took a big gulp, my throat was on fire but I wanted to show him, it didn't affect me but my face said otherwise.
"Are you ok?" He asked.
"Yeah. Am. Totally. Fine." I sounded like I was in pain.
"Are you sure?" I nodded to respond.
"Okay. So it is my turn, have you ever doubted my love for you?" I wondered why he asked that question.
"Yes, A Lot of times, but I've seems there's no reason to doubt you, just sometimes you are unbearable to live with" I said honestly.
I watched him take his shot as we ordered for more and kept asking questions, I was too dizzy to remember anything when I woke up the next morning with a headache, to find myself on my bed.