𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 • 𝐌𝐚𝐩𝐢 𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧

six

i heard that you're an actor, so act like a stand-up girl

I stood in my cosy apartment, humming softly to myself as I prepared dinner. The aroma of fresh basil and simmering tomato sauce filled the air, making me feel at home in my new surroundings. I was in the midst of stirring the pasta when my phone buzzed on the countertop.

Glancing at the screen, I saw an unknown number flash across it. Curious, I wiped my hands on a towel and picked up the call.

"Hello?"

"Hola, Y/N, it's Mapi," came the familiar voice on the other end, her Spanish accent adding a melodic charm to her words. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything."

"Not at all, Mapi. Just making some pasta. How did you get my number, by the way? are you some kind of stalker?" I asked with a playful lilt in my voice.

There was a brief pause before Mapi chuckled softly. "I have my ways. Okay, I may have asked one of the staff for it. Hope you don't mind."

I laughed, shaking my head. "Not at all. Just teasing you. What's up?"

"I was wondering if you'd like to join me for a drink tonight," Mapi said, her voice carrying a hint of flirtation. "There's this small bar in the heart of Barcelona I think you'd like. Great atmosphere and even better company, if I do say so myself."

My heart skipped a beat at Mapi's suggestive tone. "That sounds like fun. I'd love to."

"Perfecto. I'll text you the address. How about we meet there in an hour?" Mapi suggested.

"Sounds good to me. See you then," I replied, a smile tugging at my lips.

As soon as I hung up, I quickly finished cooking my pasta and set it aside. I took a moment to freshen up, choosing an outfit that balanced casual comfort with a touch of allure. Checking my phone, I found the address Mapi had sent and quickly mapped out the route.

An hour later, I found myself standing in front of a charming little bar nestled in one of Barcelona's picturesque streets. Soft yellow lights glowed from inside, casting a warm and inviting aura. I stepped inside, my eyes scanning the room until I spotted Mapi sitting at a corner table.

Mapi looked up and smiled, her gaze lingering on my lips for a moment before meeting my eyes. "Y/N, over here!"

I made my way through the cosy, bustling bar and took a seat across from Mapi. "Hola, Mapi. This place is amazing."

"I thought you'd like it," Mapi replied smoothly, her eyes sparkling as she handed me a menu. "They have great tapas and an even better selection of drinks."

As we settled in and ordered our drinks, I couldn't help but notice Mapi's subtle yet persistent flirtation. Her gaze frequently drifted to my lips, and she occasionally slipped compliments in Spanish between our conversation, each one making my cheeks flush with warmth.

"So," Mapi began, leaning forward slightly, "how did you think you're settling in? Are you enjoying it?"

"i feel really good about it honestly, this move was the right decision for me. Everyone's been so amazing." I replied honestly, feeling a slight thrill at Mapi's proximity.

"That's good to hear," Mapi said, her voice low and intimate. She reached out and lightly brushed her fingertips against my hand, sending a shiver down my spine. "Princesa, like i said yesterday.. Jenni put her hand on your leg last night." the girl paused.

"Did you... enjoy her touch?"

I blinked, caught off guard by Mapi's directness and the electrifying touch. "Oh, I didn't think much of it."

Mapi leaned in closer, her lips dangerously close to my ear as she whispered, "Do you prefer mine?"

My heart raced, and I felt a mix of excitement and uncertainty. Leah's warning about Mapi's reputation as a flirt echoed in my mind, but in that moment, it was hard to resist Mapi's undeniable allure. "Mapi, this is... unexpected."

Mapi's gaze intensified, her lips curling into a knowing smile. "I can't help it, Y/N. You're captivating."

I swallowed nervously, feeling a rush of heat at Mapi's boldness. "I... um..."

Mapi's hand slid further up my arm, her touch sending a wave of tingles through me. "Let's just enjoy tonight, hmm? No expectations, just us."

Her words hung in the air, heavy with implication. Despite my reservations, I found myself drawn to Mapi's charisma and the thrill of the moment.

I couldn't help but notice Mapi's magnetic presence. Her confidence and the way her tattoos peeked out from under her sleeves drew my gaze. Caught staring, I blurted out, "Your tattoos are really attractive, Mapi."

Mapi's cheeks flushed slightly, a shy smile spreading across her face. "Oh, gracias, Y/N. I'm glad you like them."

Embarrassed by my sudden boldness, I chuckled nervously. "Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"Don't apologize," Mapi interrupted gently, her voice low and captivating. "I like that you notice the little details."

The atmosphere between us shifted, becoming charged with a newfound tension. Mapi seemed to grow more confident, her eyes holding mine with a playful glint. "You know, Y/N, you have a way of making me feel like the only person in the room."

Heat rushed to my cheeks at Mapi's words. "I... I just find you intriguing, Mapi."

"I'm glad," Mapi replied, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. "Because I find you utterly captivating."

Her admission sent a thrill through me, and I found myself leaning closer to Mapi, drawn by the magnetic pull between us. The conversation flowed effortlessly, each moment punctuated by shared laughter and lingering glances that spoke volumes.

As the night wore on, Mapi's flirtation grew bolder, her touches lingering longer than before. She leaned in closer, her breath warm against my ear as she whispered, "You know, Y/N, I can't help but think about how much fun we could have together."

I swallowed hard, my pulse quickening. Mapi's confidence was intoxicating, and despite my initial reservations, I found myself drawn deeper into her allure.

The night continued with shared laughter and stories, each moment between us filled with a playful back-and-forth of teasing and genuine interest. Mapi's compliments flowed freely, each one accompanied by a lingering touch or a subtle brush of her fingers against mine. I reciprocated, enjoying the dance of flirtation that seemed to envelop us in a bubble of shared chemistry.

As the hours passed, the bar around us buzzed with life, but it felt like Mapi and I were in our own world. There was an unspoken understanding between us, a magnetic pull that neither of us could deny. Despite my initial hesitations, I found myself increasingly drawn to Mapi's boldness and the way she made me feel seen and desired.

Eventually, as the night wound down and we finished our drinks, Mapi leaned closer to me, her voice low and filled with warmth. "Y/N, I'm glad you came tonight. You're even more stunning up close."

I smiled, feeling a rush of affection towards her. "Thank you, Mapi. I'm glad I came too. Tonight has been... unexpected, but in the best way possible."

Mapi's gaze softened, a gentle smile playing on her lips. "I'm glad to hear that. Barcelona can be overwhelming, but I hope I can make it easier for you."

Her sincerity touched me, and I reached out, placing my hand over hers. "You already have, Mapi."

We sat there for a moment, our fingers intertwined, enjoying the quiet intimacy of the bar before eventually deciding to call it a night. As we parted ways outside the bar, Mapi leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to my cheek, her lips lingering for a moment longer than necessary.

"Until next time, Y/N," she whispered, her breath warm against my ear before pulling away with a lingering smile.

Watching her walk away, I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement and anticipation for what the future might hold between us in this vibrant city of Barcelona.