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enter my room, I let out a satisfied sigh. It's a dream! A huge, soft-looking bed is calling to me every moment, but I bravely resist throwing myself in it and getting some sleep. I organize my clothes in the small built-in wardrobe that the hotel offers. This will be my home for a month. There's nothing better than keeping everything organized. I take a relaxing bath and put on a robe. I go to the window of my room where I can see the hotel pool. There aren't many people there because it's almost dusk. I watch the people down below. They're happy and excited.

Some of them are with someone else. I see a couple in the pool playing with their two children. It's such a beautiful scene! At that moment, I feel lonely. A while ago, I had the dream of getting married and having children, but all of that died when my parents separated. They were beautiful together, the typical couple from a margarine commercial, but then my mother freaked out and said she didn't want that life anymore. She was tired of being just the good, understanding wife and the exemplary mother who wanted to enjoy her life. She had already wasted too much time in a marriage where she wasn't happy. This took us all by surprise. Dad suffered a lot with the situation, since my mother wanted to travel without being tied down to anything, I ended up staying with him, giving him strength. I saw how much my mother's decision had destroyed him. My father still loves her and has never found anyone to replace her. It was at that moment that I realized that love hurts, and is not always reciprocated, so I distanced myself from all types of deeper feelings. I don't want to suffer like Dad did, so I dedicated myself only to my studies, leaving more serious relationships for later. Soon after, I replaced studies with work, and love continued to be in last place in my life. I turn my attention back to the pool and that's when I lose my breath. A tall, muscular man takes off his shorts, leaving only his swimming trunks. He has dark blond hair, his eyes seem to be light, but I can't tell from here. All the women's eyes are on him, even those who are with someone. And me? Well, I just can't take my eyes off that man. He dives in and leans against the edge of the pool. He seems to be thinking about something. Then he looks up and looks for something. As if he knows I'm watching him, his eyes meet mine. My window is open and he can see me. We stare at each other for a few minutes, until I break off contact and head to the bathroom. I wash my face, trying to calm down, and end up letting out a sigh. What was that? I walk to my bed, still half-dazed, and lie down. I close my eyes. At the same time, an image of the hottie from the pool comes to mind. Okay, he's a hottie, but why did that affect me like that? My cell phone vibrates, attracting my attention. I pick it up a bit too easily and see that it's a message from Cecília. "Don't even think about staying locked up in this room like I know you are, today is Friday and you're on vacation, my dear! Put on a really short and daring dress, put on that wonderful makeup, your best heels and go to the club, Miss Melanie. I'm giving you the address of a great nightclub that my friend recommended. Get ready and go enjoy your vacation!" A club? Why not? I jump out of bed, look for a daring dress as I was instructed, find one that Cecília gave me as a birthday present, it's short, closed in the front, but with the back completely exposed, I pick out a pair of black heels. I moisturize my skin, apply cream to every little bit of my body, put my robe back on, tie my hair in a bun and go to do my makeup. I put on a layer of mascara and a pencil on my eyes, making them even bluer. I pick up a light pink lipstick, and I don't like the result very much. I'm left with a sweet expression, I don't want to I want to be sweet today, I want to be powerful, I wipe the lipstick off my lips and apply a red one instead, the result was much better! I let my brown hair down, letting it fall in waves down my back, I put on the dress with a certain fear. Am I not being too daring? I put on my shoes and go in front of the mirror. I am feeling very sexy and nothing like the usual Melanie. I take a picture and send it to Cecília, I ask if it is okay and the answer comes right away making me laugh. "Woman, you look so hot! I swear if I were a man I would get you right now! Go and rock it, beautiful!" I grab my bag, checking if my cell phone and money are there. I take a deep breath and leave, closing the door, let the night begin! OceanofPDF.com When I arrive at the address given, I am surprised, it is a very beautiful place and obviously luxurious, everything here smells of wealth of a level I am not used to. You see, I don't have a bad life, in fact it's very comfortable, I've never lacked anything, I studied at the best schools my father could offer, and I've always lived well, but there's a certain "hierarchy" in having money that I haven't achieved, which is what these people in this nightclub have. I start to feel a little uncomfortable, I notice some men's gazes passing over my body, and angry looks from women. I'm starting to regret having left. I walk to the bar and sit on one of the available stools, I order a strong drink, that's the only way I'll start to loosen up and feel a little more comfortable. I sit for a while listening to the music that's playing and watching the people dancing on the dance floor, until the music that was previously lively changes to a calmer melody, which I identify as Magic by Coldplay. I love that song! The sound calls me until I get up and go to the dance floor. I feel a little shiver in my body, I have the feeling of being watched, I look and see no one. Strange. I continue my way to the dance floor and when I get there, I let myself go to the slow beat, let the music guide my body, close my eyes and listen to what the lyrics have to say to me. Translation Call it magic Call it reality I call it magical When I'm with you I feel that feeling again, the room is dark and they started releasing smoke that only makes it hard to see. And I just got broken Broken in two But I still call it magical When I'm near you And and I don't and I don't and I don't and I don't No, I don't, it's real And I don't, no I don't, no I don't, no I don't I don't want anyone else but you And I don't, no I don't, no I don't, no I don't No, I don't, it's real I try to push away the feeling that until now had no basis been

touch up my makeup, which is probably smudged from dancing. When everything is back in its proper place, I go back to the bar. There's no sign of the hot guy anywhere. I order a drink and sit down, unable to control myself, my eyes start searching for him everywhere. Oh Jesus! I'm starting to get paranoid. After scanning the room again and not finding who I wanted, I decide it's best to leave. I pay for my drinks and head towards the exit. I stand at the door waiting for a taxi to pass by until someone starts shouting behind me.

"Hey, brunette, wait!" I turn around and almost can't believe it, it's him! He runs towards me as if I were going to run away, when he finally catches up to me, he's already out of breath. "Hi," he says, flashing a smile that takes my breath away for a moment. - Hi - I say, looking at him, somewhat confused and excited. What is he doing here? - You must be wondering why a stranger is calling you, right? - Let's just say I'm a little curious - I say, recovering from his effect on me. - I can say that I have a good reason to have come after you, but the truth is that I don't. When I saw you leaving, my body acted on its own accord. I know it's a bit crazy, even I don't understand, but I'll be honest, I haven't been able to get you out of my head since I saw you at the hotel window. The way he speaks, confident, but at the same time annoyed. He doesn't seem to like what he's saying to me, as if the fact that he can't stop thinking about me is irritating him. Well, that makes two of us. I don't know what to say for a minute, but what can I say? That I haven't stopped thinking about him either, and I don't even know his name! - Now you must think I'm crazy - he says, smiling widely. - No, I'm not - I laugh. The situation is no longer conventional, but what can I do? - Nice to meet you, my name is Melanie - I introduce myself. I offer my hand, which he promptly takes. - Nice to meet you, Eduardo. When our hands meet, I feel like I've been shocked. I feel my hair stand on end, the contact of our skin seems to ignite something inside me. I see that he's not indifferent to this either. He looks at me with an intensity I've never experienced before. - Now that I'm no longer a stranger, would you accept a ride to the hotel? He seems to sense my indecision regarding his proposal. - I swear I'm not a psychopath or anything like that. If you want, you can walk the whole way with your cell phone in your hand, with the police number dialed - he seems to find it funny. - There's no need, I'll go with you. Still stunned by the recent events, I follow him to where his car is parked, before I can reach the door he opens it for me. Looks like we have a knight here! When we are already settled in, he starts driving towards the hotel, looking at me a few times as if he doesn't know what to say. - Tell me about yourself – he finally says something. - There's not much to say, I'm 29 years old, I'm a doctor and I'm here on vacation. - What's your specialty? And do you have a boyfriend? - he asks a little awkwardly. - I'm a neurologist, and no, I don't have a boyfriend – I answer, looking at him. - That's good to know. - Tell me about yourself too – I encourage him. - I'm 34 years old, I work at my father's company, and I'm here to audit one of our companies here. - And you, do you have a girlfriend? - I ask curiously. He remains silent for a while, and that makes me a little nervous. Of course he must have a girlfriend, he's so handsome, it's impossible not to! - No, I don't – he gives me a quick look and then turns his attention back to the street. I let out a sigh of relief. This could be the beginning of something, couldn't it? OceanofPDF.com The drive is made up of an insane mix of cordiality and tension. We are attracted to each other, it is palpable, but we keep the subject light by talking about our lives, what we like, our jobs and hobbies. Eduardo is an easy person to talk to, besides being handsome, he is very kind, and every minute that passes I become more enchanted. "We're here!" he announces, parking the car. "Thanks for the ride," I say as I unbuckle my seatbelt. "Believe me, it was my pleasure." We stare at each other for a while, neither of us dares to move, we just stare at each other, and it feels so right. The intensity of his gaze leaves me disconcerted, it's as if he wants to touch me, but can't. As if he is fighting this attraction that was so instantaneous between us. Before I can say anything, he seems to lose the fight against himself. He comes closer and presses his mouth to mine. The kiss starts slowly, but soon becomes more urgent, his tongue searches for mine madly, things start to heat up in a way I've never felt before, the excitement drives me crazy and the same happens with him, who pulls me to sit on his lap, I feel how excited he is and that somehow excites me more. I start to lightly rub against his intimacy, he moans, grabbing my waist and coordinating the movements with more intensity. "Your mouth is delicious, I spent the whole way imagining what it would be like to kiss you," he says, biting my lip. "Why did you stop?" I ask breathlessly. His mouth attacks mine again, one of his hands goes straight to my ass, rubbing me even more on his erection, while the other goes up, masterfully squeezing my breast over my dress. This is all crazy! It hasn't even been an hour since I met him, and here I am making out! Lying on his lap in the car seat like a horny teenager. I pull away a little, trying to regain my senses. I've never done this before. I'm not one to be with someone I don't even know. It's not my nature to go out looking for a one-night stand, but something about him has been driving me crazy since the moment I saw him in that pool. The attraction I feel for him is absurd. I can't help it. "Is there a problem?" He asks, confused by my sudden withdrawal. I try to think calmly, but the sexual energy that guides us clouds any coherent thought. Is there a problem? I'm an adult woman, educated, who earns her own money. Can't I just let myself go for once? Just for today, I'm going to do what I want, without thinking about tomorrow, let my desire guide me, live only in the now. "No, no problem." I kiss him again with the same emotion as before. The kisses become bolder until his hand goes under my dress, reaching the tiny panties I'm wearing. I mentally thank him for having done that thorough waxing for this trip, while his finger begins to caress me, making me let out a loud moan. "Oh, how delicious!" He seems as lost in the moment as I am. The back and forth of his finger inside me is wonderful, making me gasp and beg for release. "I'm going to give you what you want, brunette," his husky voice says in my ear. The pressure of his finger gains more strength and it doesn't take long for me to fall apart into a million little pieces on his lap, as I give in to the pleasure. When I can move, I get off his lap, returning to my bench. Our breaths are panting, our bodies still hot from the lust of the last few moments.

my face burning with embarrassment, so I avoid looking at anything other than the panel showing the floors we've traveled to. When we get to the floor below mine, Eduardo takes my hand and leads me out of the elevator. I follow him to the door of what I assume is his room, while he opens the door and lets me go in first. I look at his suite, it's just like mine, even the bed linens. As I analyze the place, I hear the bedroom door close and soon his arms are around my waist. I feel his breath on my neck followed by a light bite on my neck that makes me close my eyes.

- Oh, brunette, you have no idea everything I want to do to you - he whispers in my ear. - Then show me - I say softly. I try to turn around, but his arms stop me, keeping me glued to him. - Don't worry, I'll show you all night long. His hands go to my thighs, squeezing them tightly. He slowly lifts my dress, as if he's enjoying the texture of my skin. I lift my arms to make it easier and before long my dress falls to the floor, leaving me in just my panties, bra and high heels in the middle of his room. - You have no idea how much this image is turning me on - his voice comes out thick and hoarse. I finally manage to turn around, seeing the same fire in his eyes that I'm sure is in mine. - You're still too dressed! – I start to unbutton his shirt. His clothes are easily removed and I am soon thrown on the bed, the rest of my clothes follow suit and then we are just naked bodies full of needs wrapped around each other. When he finally penetrates me we are already at a level where rationality does not exist, he has lost space for lust. - Fuck, you are so hot – he says as he moves. Our dancing on the bed drives me crazy, each thrust makes me see stars. A sweaty mix of hands touching, mouths kissing, hickeys and bites. That is what we became in those minutes. Until he takes me back to paradise, shouting his nine as I feel the pleasure engulf me, it doesn't take long and he follows me, moaning softly in my ear, telling me how perfect I am. Exhausted we fall each to one side, I close my eyes and take a deep breath. Wow Melanie, great way to start your vacation! OceanofPDF.com I wake up feeling a bit disoriented, I open my eyes and stare at a white ceiling, and for a minute I wonder where I am. Then the memories come flooding back. I look to the side and find Eduardo sleeping peacefully next to me. Wow, yesterday really happened! I try not to wake him up, getting out of bed as discreetly as possible, I go straight to the bathroom, I look through his things and see a closed toothbrush, I quickly wash my face and when I look in the mirror I get a little scared. My neck has a slight purple tone where his mouth sucked, my face has a different glow, what can't a good night do to us, right? When I get back to the room Eduardo is already awake, he's talking on the phone to someone and as soon as he sees me he gets tense, I don't really understand, so I sit up in bed knowing it's wrong, but paying attention to his conversation. - I'm not sure how long yet, but around a month at least - he says to the person on the phone. - I know it's a long time, but when I get back we can schedule that dinner you want so much. - He looks at me clearly worried. - I have to hang up now, I'm kind of busy, kisses, dear. - He ends the call, still looking at me. Dear? Dinner? Does he have a daughter? I know he's not a girlfriend, he said he doesn't have one, but yesterday he never said he had a daughter. So who was he talking to? - Sorry, it was my mother, I had to answer it - he says a little uncomfortable - Imagine, it was your mother, you had to answer it - I smile, feeling like an idiot. He gets up and comes to me, giving me a sweet kiss on the lips. - Good morning! - Good morning - I say with sudden shyness. Without me expecting it, he sticks his hand in my hair, pulling me towards him, his mouth attacks mine again, only this time in a more malicious way, driving me crazy. - Now my day started well - he gives me a naughty smile. - Shall we take a shower? So we can go out to eat and enjoy the day at the beach or pool - he says, taking me to the bathroom - Both of us? - I ask a little apprehensively - Yes, both of us - he seems a little confused. I stay quiet and just nod my head, following him to the bathroom. He takes me by surprise by getting me up and sitting on the sink. - Do you think yesterday meant nothing? That it was just a vacation fling? - He asks as he holds my chin, preventing me from looking away. - Honestly, I don't know, I'm not used to these things, it was a fling, wasn't it? - I look for confirmation in his eyes. - I know it may seem like it was just a fling, the way everything happened made it seem like it was, but it wasn't. Since the moment I laid eyes on you, something changed, it seems like it cast some kind of spell on me, I don't know, it seems like there's something connecting me to you. - I feel that too - I say softly. - It's weird, we don't even know each other well, but it's like I've known you my whole life, and there's this energy between us that I can't explain – I blurt out. - So let's explore it. – He says calmly. - What does that mean? - It means that I want something serious with you, I want to see where this will lead, I know it's sudden, we just met, we don't know anything about each other, but I want to try, like you said, there's this energy between us, and I'm not just talking about attraction, so let's let things go – he shrugs as if everything were simple. And it is simple, I'm just complicating everything in my mind. We're two people in a wonderful place, with great sexual energy,and who seem to have found a connection between them, why not take advantage and let things flow? I lose my train of thought when his hands start exploring my body, massaging my breasts, his mouth moves and goes to my neck, nibbling and sucking it, making me moan softly, soon I'm holding the edge of the small sink, while his mouth goes down until it reaches where I need him, his tongue slowly dismantles me and soon I'm screaming his name as I fall limp with pleasure. - Let's take a shower – he says in a naughty way. And once again we lose ourselves in the shower, with the water falling around us as we moan into each other's mouths while he takes me. - It's as intense as the first time – he says breathlessly, hugging me from behind. - Will it always be like this? - I hope so. – I say with a satisfied smile. We finish taking a shower between caresses and caressing hands, I get out of the shower before him, when I enter the room, I put on my dress