Chapter Six
Javier LorenzoPublished by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.
My head was in a haze for a moment there… A girl I had just met was offering herself to me on a silver platter, and all I could do was just stand there with my eyes wide open. I bet she is wondering if I’m crazy or something. I may have been the one driving the car, but she was driving me crazy.
I won’t deny that I haven’t stopped myself from staring at her ass. Her blue jeans held on tightly to her bum, bringing out her gorgeous figure. It would be smart to say ‘Yes’ and grab the offer while it stands; an entire journey of fucking this sex goddess beside me.
I brought the car to a brief stop and turned to her in my seat. “No”
Her eyebrows furrowed as she looked at me incredulously. “Are you kidding me right now?”
“Lula, listen to me…” I took deep, calculated breaths. “I know you want to have revenge on your ex for what he did, but when you result to doing something you don’t really wanna do, you’re only hurting yourself. This is your body and even if he decided to sleep around, you don’t have to do that if you don’t want to.”
Her eyes shone with astonishment, the buds of sweat on her forehead rolled down her cheeks, and a few brown curly hair strands stuck to her face. She looked like the most perfect celestial creature and as I watched her, a part of me started regretting my answer. How could I let this getaway? Fuck! You’re so stupid, Javier.
While I was stuck in my internal turmoil, her pink lips stretched into a smile, a sweet, innocent smile. This confused me even more. How can one woman cause me so much confusion in less than twenty-four hours?
“What’s so funny?” I asked to clear my curiosity.
“You’re such a gentleman. I can’t believe guys like you still exist.” She returned her gaze to the road. “Come on then, let’s get this show on the road”
“Fine”. I started the car and continued the drive.
The next few minutes were silent except for the mariachi music playing in the car. I wondered what she was thinking to herself. Does she think I’m an idiot for throwing away such an offer, or does she think I’m the greatest guy that ever lived?
After a while, our eyes were droopy, and we needed a place to sleep, so I drove up to a motel a few miles off the road. We got out of the vehicle after Lula took what she needed.
We walked into the establishment and found a lady standing behind the counter. She was on her phone, giggling like a high school teenager. As soon as she saw us, her expression switched to annoyance, then to boredom. “What do you want?” She asked in a snappy tone.
“A room, duh”. Lula snapped back, I could feel that her mood wasn’t what it used to be.
The lady rolled her eyes. “A hundred dollars a night.”
“For one room in a dump like that this? That’s a fucking rip-off!” Lula yelled.
I held her shoulder and said in a low voice. “Hey, Calm down, let me handle this, okay?” I turned to the lady. “We need two rooms, Miss”
The lady shook her head and popped a gum that I hadn’t noticed her chewing. “We’re full, just one room.”
“Of course” Lula threw her hands in the air in exasperation. “I’m sure that this hell hole is always on demand.”
“Calm down, Lula,” I whispered.
“Sorry”. She whispered back. This surprised me cause when I was with Rosa, whenever I told her to calm down, it made her more aggravated. Rosa and Lula are like the north and south poles, opposites of each other.
I brought out my debit card and handed it to the lady, she snatched it and ran it across the machine. After the process of paying was completed, she handed us our key and directed us to a room upstairs. Room 305. I let Lula enter first before I followed. The lady had disappeared down the stairs, I bet she couldn’t wait to return to her texting. I accessed the room we were in. It had one medium-sized bed in the middle, white drapes hung at the window. A nightstand was beside the bed with a lamp on it. A small wardrobe took the left corner of the wall.
Lula walked into the toilet and came back out. “There’s no toilet paper.” She scrunched her nose.
“I’ll let them know at the front desk.” I headed towards the door but she stopped me.
“No need, I have one in my bag. This place ain’t worth that money, I assure you that.” She returned to the bathroom.
“Well, let’s just stay here tonight. Tomorrow, we’ll be out of here.” I sat on the springy mattress and took out my phone. “Fuck” Low battery. I had forgotten my charger in the car. “Hey Lula, I’ll be back, okay?” I yelled at the bathroom door as I heard her taking a shower.
“Sure!” She yelled back.
I got out and went downstairs to the car. I picked up my charger and returned to the room. “Hey, Lula, are you hungry?” I yelled again but no answer. “Lula?” I called again. I went closer to the door, the sound of the shower was the only noise coming from there.
Suddenly, I heard a scream from that side. “Javier! Help!”
My heart pumped faster and louder in my ears. “Hold on, I’ll save you!” I pushed the door and surprisingly, it wasn’t locked. I entered the shower and found her with her back pressed against the wall and her face buried in her palms.
“What is it, Lula?” I asked her, completely ignoring her naked body. She sniffled, making me suspicious of the fact that she had been crying. She looked up at me… those shiny brown eyes of hers glistened in the light as she watched me. “What is the matter, Lula? What do you want help with?” I asked again.
She stood upright, removing her hands from her face and keeping them at her sides. Her body was on full display, her round breasts and generous curves. I kept my gaze on her face, fighting the urge to look down.
She brought her hand to the back of my neck and slowly pulled me in for a kiss. I had no explanation as to why I didn’t stop her then, maybe I was curious to know where it would lead.
When our lips were a few inches apart, she said in a seductive voice: “My pussy is wet for you, Javier, just fuck me already.”