Last Tulip

Chapter 8: Blank

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Marcus
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"WHAT THE H€LL!"

The person with those familiar eyes screams with another familiar thing; her voice.

"ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND!"

The familiar voice screams again. I stood frozen in my spot. My feet seems to forget how to move and my brain is not even controlling my body anymore. Everything is a blank. I can't process something right now.

"WHAT ARE YOU STARING AT! GET OUT!"

The splash of bubbles and water on my face brought me back to my senses. This can not be happening. She should not be here. This person right in front of me should not be staying in this room.

There has to be a mistake. Maybe someone, either her or me, got the wrong key. But that would be impossible. All my things are here so she must've gotten the wrong key.

"Are you deaf or something? I said GET OUT!" the familiar voice yelled once more.

She splashed a huge amount of water at me which made me look away and closed my eyes to avoid any bubbles in my eyes. When I looked back, she was out of the tub. She hurried on picking a bath towel to wrap herself and cover that amazing body of hers. But she is not fast enough to prevent me from seeing her behind.

She really has the most beautiful body that I have ever seen. She could not even be compared to those women in the club on my bachelor party. Women on the beach right now would be outshined by her sexy body. Even Hannah is nothing compared to this goddess.

Ever since I have seen this goddess at the bar, there is nothing that I wanted more than to bed her. That soft pale skin, I want to caress it. Those round t!t$ and @s$, I want to squeeze them. Those pouty lips, I want to kiss them. Then those captivating hazel eyes, I want to see them roll out of pleasure as she screams my name.

In short, I want this goddess. There's nothing more in the world right now that I want. This goddess inside my room is like the food that a pregnant woman craves. I want her.

"FOR FÜČķ§ $ãĶ€! STOP STARING AT ME!"

The goddess screams at me once again. I didn't realize that I was still staring at her. Her beauty really is mesmerizing. Once you stare at it, it's like a drug that you become addicted to.

"Did the water made you deaf or are you just pretending not to hear me?" She placed her fisted hands on her waist as she fumes her anger at me.

I didn't realize that she is now wearing a small loose white T-shirt that does not reach her belly button and black cotton leggings. This goddess can dress like a beggar but still look so beautiful.

Hold on. How is she dressed right now? I just saw her naked seconds ago. D@mň! I really need to think straight right now.

"Maria?" I asked myself more than I am asking her.

"Really? Maria? That's all you can say? Did the water really did you more damage?" She walks out on me and storms to the kitchen.

Shaking my head to clear my thoughts, I head to my suitcase to get a change of clothes. I am now wearing a light gray sweatpants, without a shirt and without boxers; just sweatpants. This is my suite and no one tells me what and what not to wear.

Dãmņ! That woman did splash a huge load of water at me. I am wet! Well, this is not the kind of wet I was hoping for the next time I see Maria.