𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄 | 𝓟𝓮𝓭𝓻𝓸 𝓟𝓪𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓵 |

23

I crossed my legs and leaned my back against the couch. I took a sip from the straw in my glass and shook my head.

"I'm telling you it's not true, you haven't seen Chris Hemsworth's, the pictures are deceiving," I lifted my sunglasses to look at them. "And I could tell you that Pedro came close."

"You're just saying that because you slept with him," she laughed. "Even Oscar has a better ass."

I frowned quizzically and put my sunglasses back on. "I completely disagree," I stood up and helped my new friend to do the same.

Sarah let out a light laugh. "Yeah right, because Pedro is your boyfriend," her phone interrupted us, and she got up to answer it and walked into the house.

I reached into my purse for a cigarette and lit it. I walked over to where the boys were and saw Oscar getting up. "That's bad for you," Oscar said, stretching his body.

"You're bad for me." I corrected him as I approached Pedro, who was still seated, and he put his arm around my legs, which were at his height.

Oscar threw up his hands without further rebuttal. "I'm going to get some beer, would you like anything miss?"

"Please, my servant, it would be a pleasure to enjoy a beer right now," I replied, following his joke.

He bowed in my direction and left to go inside the house. I looked down at Pedro, who looked up at me smiling. "What a pretty girl you are."

I positioned myself between his legs and tangled my fingers in his hair, while his hands ran up and down my thighs. "How is it possible that I hated you so much at first?"

"My fault," he smiled. "I fell in love at first sight, but you were the director's daughter and I didn't know whether to hit on you or not," he confessed. "I was a pain in the ass, I admit, and I'm sure that's why you hated me."

I cocked my head. "Well, you finally achieved your goal."

He nodded. "It took a lot, and I didn't know I was going to suffer so much, but I did."

I hooked his hair to tilt his head back, leaving me with a vision of him that made me drool like a fool. His well-marked neck, with his nub bobbing because of the smile that appeared on his face at the sight of me looking at him like that. "What did I tell you that would happen if you looked at me like that?"

He raised his eyebrows in surprise and I noticed how his hands stopped at my ass. "I hardly remember."

I bent down so I could get closer to him, and with my hands on his chest, I pushed him as I got closer, to make him lay his back on the low wall he was sitting on. I sat on his waist. He, amused, placed his hands behind his head so he could look at me better.

"You too?" I asked as I noticed his hard, bulging pants beneath me.

He shrugged his shoulders. "What did you expect was going to happen if you sit on me like this, my head started imagining hundreds of scenarios with you in a matter of seconds."

"You have a very dirty mind," I carefully rested my hands on his chest and leaned into his mouth. "But just to know, any of those scenarios were taking place right here?"

"More than one," he said, and in one swift movement, he held my face to kiss me.

I nuzzled his neck and cheek completely forgetting where we were, just thinking about him and me.

"Hey, hey, hey, not in my house," we heard in the background and could only laugh with our foreheads against each other.

"Come on now guys, don't be so cringy," I put my back straight still sitting on Pedro's lap to look where the voices were coming from, to see Oscar and Sarah with four bottles of beer.

Oscar took a sip from one of them and with his eyes on his friend. "Pedro is enjoying himself right there like a kid," he pointed to him and as I looked at him I saw his huge grin.

"Don't get your hopes up, it looks to me like it's not going to happen today," I patted his chest and stood up.

Sarah handed me a beer. "He was already a pain in the ass, but now he's going to be more so, the happier he gets, the more unbearable," she said referring to Pedro.

Pedro sat back down and Oscar stood next to him and gave him the other bottle. "True, but I like the affectionate Pedro," he put a hand on his shoulder.

"That's because you're Latino," Sarah blurted out, "Pedro, who are you going to the party with? I was wondering with Oscar if I was going with you."

"Sorry to disappoint you, but I think I'm going with my girlfriend," he winked at me. "I like her more than you though."

Before her friend could respond, Oscar interrupted, making Pedro stand up. "I want to see something, turn around," he ordered, and Pedro, confused, did so. "Catherine, my ass is better," he said looking at Pedro's ass. "It's not even comparable."

I walked over to them and grabbed my boy's ass. "This is the best thing ever created in this world."

"I feel abused," Pedro laughed. "In my defense, Oscar works out and I don't."

I moved closer to the back of his neck. "Don't worry honey, we'll work out together more regularly."

"I swear I'm going to end up throwing up," Oscar complained coming back to Sarah.

"Do you guys want to stay here? I know a good club near here," I proposed taking a sip of the beer.

The three of them looked at each other and then back at me. "I think we're too old for that shit," Oscar said making his friends laugh.

"Completely true, but to be honest, I haven't been out for drinks in a long time," Sarah said. "So don't be boring old men and get ready to go out today."

Oscar whinnied as he went into the house and Sarah went after him. "You're going to make me endure another night without making you mine, how you love to make me suffer, huh?," Pedro hugged me from behind and turned us to turn his back to the house.

"Who said that? You've never done it in a public place?"

His free hand sneaked under my shirt and up to reach my breasts, to fondle them above my bra. "How naughty you are, I knew from the first day I saw you that you were hiding many things, every thing I discovered about you made me fall more in love with you," he said leaving kisses on my neck.

I turned my head to give him access to my neck. "Pedro, if you keep going I'm going to moan right here."

"I'd love to hear that," he whispered in my ear, giving me goosebumps. "But I want to wait to see you in action at the club," he pulled away from me leaving me wanting all of it.

"I hate you so much," I groaned trying to come back to myself, hearing Pedro chuckle in the background.

To be continued...