[ON-HOLD] My DREAM Guy (literally)

My Dream Guy #3: Wednesday WILLIAM

Simple hangouts and dates are for my Mondays and Tuesdays. Those were the times I could get to goof around like a kid. But Wednesday? Na-ah! My Wednesday date does it differently.

“Hello? Are you there already?”, he said as soon as I picked up his call.

“Yes. Where are you? I can’t see you…anywhere.”, I answered as I looked around at all the bare bodies on the beach.

“I’m on my way.”

I was just minding my own business making a little sandman (that looks like Frosty’s summer counterpart) while waiting by the shore.

“That’s one cute tropical sandman.”

I looked up and saw the person I was waiting for— about 5’11 tall, black hair, ash grey colored eyes and gorgeous body (unconcealed with just his tightly fitted swimming suit that was pulled down midway exposing his entire upper body).

 “Did you wait long?”, he asked as he helped me get up by reaching for my hand.

“No. It’s fine.”

“Good.”

Then all of a sudden, he started dragging me towards the water. I could see girls glaring at us as we made our way through the crowd.

“Ahm. Wait! I still have my bag with me.”, I contested.

He looked at me and just smiled. “I know.”

Oh. Okay. I see. Now we’re sitting on his jestski. I forgot how…different his ways are.

"You know, you should go out more often...", he said as he drove off his outrageously-futuristic watercraft. This must be the latest model in the market.

"So I won't have a break from bullies pulling pranks at me? No. Thank you. Plus, going out depleets resources. And unlike you, I don't have that much to spare.", I answered back. I might have said too much.

"I just think that you shine brighter under the sun than just under your desk lamp."

That silenced me for a while. “So you were already here. Just…driving around in this, huh.” I said, to hopefully divert the topic.

“Yes…I was already in the area before you got here…”

 Drat! I knew it. He must have taken random hot girls on a ride with this one.

 “But not exactly here…I stayed over there.”, he said and pointed his finger somewhere.

I followed the direction he was pointing at—Yeah...sure…now I get it.

Turns out, he was just at his yacht the entire time. HE OWNS A JETSKI AND A FREAKING LUXURY YACHT. I just want to emphasize that and let you do the math.

The name’s William (like a prince) by the wayand he’s my Wednesday Dream Guy.

William usually takes me to places a 16 year old penniless girl like me would never ever be able to set foot at. Because my father had been always busy with work, we hardly had time to go on an outing or do any fun activities. Plus, living in a city does elevate your expenses to the next level unlike when we were still living at the countryside--we just get most of what we wanted fresh from our backyard.

 But with William, I get to do a lot of high-end stuff without worrying about a cent. I experienced riding on a helicopter to travel to another island, rode a limousine to go watch a highly exclusive theater play, and dine at the finest restaurants at high class hotels. Why you may ask?

Simple. This guy is just FREAKING LOADED! He’s just plain rich. Period. Family’s rich and an only son that would inherit every cent of that richness. How else would you describe an eligible bachelor?

But what I like about him the most is the fact that he doesn't know how to brag (at least not intentionally that is). If he brings 4 bodyguards with him, even without saying anything, they'd talk and there is just nothing he can do about it. And despite his obvious luxurious life, he sure knows how to appreciate the little good things around him.

He smiled at me looking at my shocked face that probably looked ugly as we reached his boat. He assisted me as we got off his jetski then lead me to its view deck.

“Alright. Just in time.” He took a towel and spread it on the wooden floor boards. While I just stood at a corner, baffled as to what was going on. “Come closer.”, he said as he lied down beside the towel, tapping on it as if signaling me to lie down beside him.

My throat felt dry all of a sudden. I moved on a snail pace towards him and did what was asked while my hands sweated like a faucet. “What are we gonna do?” I asked as I stood right beside the towel.

But he didn’t say a word and in a flash, he pulled my hand and made me fall down on my bottom until we’re both just sitting and facing each other. My heart was beating insanely as I closed my eyes shut with the sudden bluster of the wind.

Then I felt something touched my hand. I opened my eyes and saw William raising it close to his mouth. Then he gave it a light peck.

“Sorry about that. I just want to do this with you.”

Do what?

Then he cupped my face with his hand and slowly turned it towards the ocean view. There I saw probably one of the most beautiful sunsets at its most breath-taking phase when all the world’s natural colors painted the sky like a flawless canvas.

“Just beautiful, don’t you agree?”, he said.

 I turned and saw him just staring sincerely at me.

With that I bid my farewell as my soul just ascended into the afterlife. Goodbye,gorgeous.