Lost in Your Eyes | Enrique Iglesias

Chapter 8

After packing everything, your last night in Cancun is planned to be spent eating ice cream and watching TV, where Enrique will have a live interview very soon. Even though he wanted you to come with him, you decided not to, because you are not ready for so many people to see you together just yet. 

You can't help but smile during the whole interview, until the interviewer asks Enrique the very popular, irritating question. 

''How is your love life?'' the interviewer asked, smirking  widely. ''How come you didn't bring anyone up on stage at the concert form a few days ago? Does that have to do with any new girlfriend you've got?'' he looked at Enrique's hesitant facial expression. ''Come on, tell us. There's something different about you''. 

''Everything's just great. I'm happy, that's all that matters'' Enrique answers, then looks into the camera as if looking at you. It feels as if he wants you to know that what he says has to do with you. ''My life can't get more beautiful than this and I'm so thankful for that'' he continues. 

''That sounds good. If you don't want to tell us exactly, we won't insist, but answer this one question for us and mostly for your fans, please. Are you in love?'' the interviewer insists. 

''Yes. I am head over heels over someone right now'' he says once again looking into the camera. There it is, he said it. He just told everyone that he is in love with someone. You can't help but smile with genuine happiness. 

''Great, that's all your fans need to know right now. Thank you for your time Enrique, it was a great pleasure'' the interviewers wraps it up. 

*

''The fact that you were willing to give all that personal information was impressive'' you tell Enrique as he falls back on the queen sized hotel bed. 

''I had to tell them at least a part of the truth '' he tells you as he grabs your hand. ''Because I am so damn in love with you it's unbelievable'' he continues and you blush.

''So what do you want to do now?'' you ask, unable to think of something fun to do. You do not really feel like stepping out of the room for the night. 

''I'll tell you what we can do'' he says with a smirk on his face. We have a big bed, you only have a robe on you'' he continues and you bite your lip gently, thinking about what could come next. ''So we'll turn on this big, big..TV and we have a Doctor House marathon'' he continues, a playful smirk on his face. 

''Ugh'' you groan as the dirty mind of yours wanted something else. ''Sounds good though'' you continue immediately, then jog to a counter next to the window to bring a bag of chips and another spoon for the ice cream. 

**

''Morning. Sleep well?'' Enrique asks as you open your eyes to see him already awake. 

''Who wouldn't sleep well after such a rough night'' you joke, giving him a kiss on the nose. 

''We really have to get going though. I'm sorry we're in a hurry''  

''Don't worry about it. Let's go''. 

You arrive back in the capital of Mexico, with lots of traffic and one more day to spend there before heading to the US. 

You both take a nap then get ready to go out for dinner. You arrive at the restaurant where you and Enrique turn a few heads, but people stay respectful. The restaurant is a fancy, romantic one and there's beautiful jazz music playing live on a little stage in the corner. 

As an hour goes by and you eat your first meal, a woman suddenly comes to your table, stopping maybe too close to Enrique. She has a blue tight, kind of short dress, heels and wavy beautiful hair. Her face is quite dolly-ish and she really is not ugly at all. You see Enrique looking at her and somehow you see this weird expression on his face; he suddenly turned red and his eyes dark. Weird. 

''Holá Enrique! It's been so long, how have you been?'' she says looking down at Enrique, her breasts hanging above his head. You feel yourself heat up a bit. Enrique looks down at the table, his face still red, eyes angry.

''Amanda, what are you doing here?'' he finally speaks. 

''I am on vacation with a friend and I can't believe you're here too. This is amazing'' she says, acting like you don't even exist. 

''I really honestly don't want to be rude, but I want to continue having a conversation with Y/N and to have quiet night'' he says, finally looking at her. ''So please excuse me, but I will go back to what I was doing'' his eyes turn to you now. 

''Oh wow oh my god, fine then! I just wanted to make a conversation here'' the woman answered. You feel confused, annoyed and in need for an explanation. 

Enrique acts like she didn't say anything, to which she finally goes out of sight. 

''I'm so sorry for that. I am boiling'' he says then takes a sip of red wine. 

''Calm down, who was that anyway? You're pretty red to be honest''  you take his hand and squeeze it, trying to calm him down, even though you are confused and annoyed as well. Maybe it if better now to show it. 

''That was..one of my ex girlfriends. We dated three years ago and it ended pretty shitty. I'm so sorry for this, I feel like crap'' he explains. You try to stay calm as much as possible. 

''Oh'' is your only answer. 

''Do you want to get out of here?'' 

''Yes please let's do that, we can grab dessert on our way to the hotel or just get it from the hotel'' you answer as you grab your purse and take one last sip of wine. 

He gets up, takes your coat and helps you put it on. After leaving the check on the table, he puts a hand around your waist and leads you outside where a few paparazzi were already waiting, but neither of you didn't give too much attention to them.

At the hotel, Enrique's mood does not seem to get any better, and although he tries his best not to show it, you can feel it. 

''Do you want to talk about it?'' you ask in an attempt to make things better. 

''There is nothing much to say. I am just mad that our dinner, which was going so very well, got interrupted in such a bad way'' he answers, obviously frustrated. ''I feel bad. I am sorry, love'' he kisses you shortly on the lips. 

''It's fine with me. I just don't know what to say other than that it was unexpected. Go take a shower and let's get some gin and whiskey going on''. 

He goes to the balcony instead, and you leave him be for a while. You are in a weird mood too, just because he is. 

Enrique can not stop thinking about how rude Amanda was to you. How she ignored your presence, how she dared to be so close to Enrique and how she acted like everything was great between them. He had completely forgotten about her and she suddenly appears out of nowhere and destroys a beautiful night. She left a bitter taste in his mouth. 

He comes back inside, smiling and laying next to you in bed, leaving his face his face fall on your belly, making you giggle, and that is where he falls asleep until the next day.  

OBS! I know that none of his ex girlfriends is called Amanda, or at least not form what I know. But I didn't want to name her like one of his ex girlfriends because I didn't want to be rude to them or something.