Trained For Sins (on hold)

Chapter 31

I woke up to the smell of fresh roses filling my nostrils. I opened my eyes and saw a dark red rose laid on the pillow next to me along with a small note.

'Follow the trail.'

A huge smile made its way on my face. I got down from the bed walked down the trails of roses to the balcony. I felt special. I had only heard these things in movies, never thinking I would experience it in my life.

I saw pancakes with fruits along with my favorite toppings on the table. Next to the cup of tea laid another note. I quickly picked it up and sat down to read.

'Come to me when you finished, I'll be waiting love."

I quickly munched on my food moaning at the taste which made me think that maybe Cruz was the one who cooked for me. I took a few sips of the tea before going to his suite next door.

I was baffled as I opened the door, my mouth hanged opened. There were hundreds of roses all around. I was surrounded by them. It looked so beautiful, like a piece sent down from heaven. As I walked, my eyes got teary.

How did my life come to this. I could not believe anything that was happening to me. I heard someone cleared their throat. I looked up to find Cruz staring at me.

I ran to him, wrapping my arms around his torso pulling him in a hug. Cruz quickly pulled me closer to him.

"Hey," he mumbled kissing the top of my head.

"Hey," I whispered. I lifted my head up to meet his eyes. "You did all of this for me?" I asked still perplexed but also in awe.

"Always for you, love." Cruz pecked my lips, I closed my eyes savoring his taste.

"Go on a date with me," Cruz said. I licked my lips unconsciously.

"A date?" I asked scrunching up my eyebrow in confusion.

"Yes an old fashion date," Cruz clarified.

"Ok," I agreed.

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I looked at my reflection in the mirror and smiled. I was satisfied with how I looked. Black dress and red lipstick.

I walked out of the walk in closet and wore my shoes. Just in time I heard a knock on the door. I took a breath and opened it. Fuck! The man was gorgeous. He wore all black just like me.

"H..h..hey" Cruz stammered. He stilled, taking his eyes up and down on me.

"Hey," I mumbled. Cruz cleared his throat. I looked at him confused before grunting, he rushed towards me, placing his lips on mine. We both moaned at contact. Our lips moved in perfect sync. Cruz broke off before it got too heated up.

"I'm trying to take you on a date, woman," Cruz rumbled. I chuckled. He held my hand in his and we walked to a restaurant.

Cruz pulled out my chair and we had the best dinner date ever. Even if it was just us eating and talking, I enjoyed every minute of it. It felt so surreal yet so comfortable.

"So how was it?" Cruz asked as we walked on the deck. A slight breeze brushing through my hair and kissing my skin but not enough to have goosebumps. He held my hand in his, he never missed a chance to touch. It was like he always wanted to touch me.

"The best classic date," I smiled, grabbing his collar and pulling him to me, I tiptoed kissing him softly, Cruz smiled in the kiss grabbing my chin and pulling me closer.

The typical iPhone ringtone sounded. I pulled away. Cruz groaned to which I chuckled.

"You should take it," I said.