Little Havana Nights

Linda's Trauma

Danielle stretched her beautiful body, in the fresh scented crisp sheets of the hotel bed, savoring the floral scent of the sheets before relaxing herself.

"Well, buenos dias, mi amor." Said Gabriel, who had already gotten up.

"Buenos dias to you!" She replied.

"Last night, was just amazing. Just like many others." He said, kissing her.

"And many more." She added.

"For sure..." He thought aloud, already looking forward to nightfall so he could make love to her again.

She got up and got dressed, before she and Gabriel joined Ariel and Cassandra for breakfast. That night the girl cousins' along with their husbands were performing their hit songs on stage again for a German music awards show, sort of equivalent to the AMAs.

The girls wore sparkly dresses for the stage, dazzling the audience, and even more so their husbands. Linda wore red, Cassandra wore silver and Danielle wore gold, with matching shiny stilettos.

"Good luck out there, baby." Said Gabriel to his Danielle, giving her a gentle tap on the derriere.

Ariel loved to watch Cassandra move those pretty legs of hers, while her hair moved with the rest of her body while the dress hugged her supple waist. It thrilled him knowing that only he could see what was under that figure-hugging dress.

They collected their award and then it was the boy's turn to go out on stage. They oozed confidence with their moves, and the girls were equally as turned on as their husbands. Afterwards, the women were asked to join their husbands on stage as they won an award of their own. Frank Farian, the guys' manager, hugged each of the men, valuing the friendship he had with them.

With his wife standing next to him, Ariel couldn't resist wrapping his strong arm around Cassandra's waist, his his hand resting on her hip, barely touching her derriere. She felt went as she in turn wrapped her own arm around his buff, manly form.

The Latino groups never stayed for after parties, and often went back to the hotel during the show when they weren't needed anymore, and tonight was no different.

When Cassandra finished freshening herself up at the hotel and walked over to her and Ariel's bed, he did not hesitate to wrap both his arms around her from behind, unwilling to resist her sexiness and beauty. He caressed her, gently moved her hair like a curtain with his fingers so he could kiss her neck, making her wetter than she already was.

She felt a strap of her dress slide off her shoulder before Ariel gently carried her over to their bed.

He slid her chemise off her body, whispered the word 'beautiful' as he gazed at her body. He then kissed her body before removing his clothes. He slipped into her once she spread her pretty legs.

She gently ran her hands up his smooth, toned back as he gently thrust into her. Their passionate kisses turned them on even more as Ariel caressed Cassandra's body, his favorite parts being her breasts. He felt her nipples getting hard in his hand before he cupped her face, continuing to kiss her.

He held her close to him, embracing her tight as he brought her to orgasm, which brought him over the edge too, making him moan and convulse on top of her. He kissed her neck multiple times, while caressing her face as she rested in the afterglow. He lay next to her, still holding her in his arms while resting his leg on hers.

The next morning when the Hernandez couples were having breakfast in the hotel restaurant, they were wondering about the whereabouts of Marty and Linda. Given what was revealed through circumstance, they thought they must've had another liaison, but a hotel staff member approached them and told them they were in the hospital. The couples didn't hesitate to get to the hospital as fast as they could.

The nurse lead them to Linda, who was in bed looking broken. Her face was stained with tears, she was too sad to move. Marty was already by her side when the Hernandez couples arrived.

The girls hugged her.

"Cassandra, Danielle, I'm so glad you're here." She wept. "I was so scared."

When asked what happened, she revealed something that took everyone aback.

"I know it wasn't planned, but I still wanted this baby." She said. Then, as if on queue Marty returned from the cafeteria.

"Baby?!" He said. "What baby?!"

"I was pregnant." She confessed. "I miscarried."

"And you didn't tell me?!" Said Marty.

"Marty..." Said Cassandra, trying to stop him from getting aggressive.

"This was MY baby too, Linda! How could you not tell me you were pregnant?!" Said Marty.

"Marty, let her rest." Said Danielle. Marty, upset at this revelation, walked away. The twins wanted to go after him, but their wives advised them to give him his space. Everyone agreed that they shouldn't tour for a while, and return to America as soon as Linda was well enough to fly.

A few hours later Linda was discharged, and was taken back to the hotel to rest. The cousins stayed with her. They lay on the bed eating room service and watching a Golden Girls marathon, trying to help cheer Linda up. But it wasn't long before Marty returned and the girls returned to their own suites. The Hernandez couples could overhear Marty and Linda having loud words regarding Linda's pregnancy.

"How could you not tell me, Linda?!" Said Marty. "This was my child as well!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't know how to handle this." Said Linda.

"Really Linda? That's the best you could do?" He said.

"I'm sorry!" She said.

"That doesn't change anything. I found out today that I had a child I lost." Said Marty. Linda tried to appease him, but he shoved her off.

"It's over Linda." He said. "I want nothing to do with you."

Marty then walked away leaving Linda heartbroken.

Marty and Linda cried themselves to sleep that night. Even though their relationship only consisted of casual sex, they were still heartbroken at the loss of their child. They would never even know if it was a boy or a girl. Linda was hurt, but she understood why he was hurt. She regretted not telling him she was pregnant.

Meanwhile, the Hernandez couples heard everything. But then, it wasn't like they had a choice. Nothing could drown out the words enough. They had to recover a little themselves.