That Bitch..

title of your story or chapter

Max picked me up as he said. I sprayed some Shalimar in my hair and walked in to the living room. Max was standing there talking on his cell phone. I walked slowly in.

"..I know. Maybe next Friday.." He turned around and he looked at me. He looked surprised to see me.

.."Eeeh, I call you later..bye.." He hanged up.

"You look very.." Max said looking for the right word.

"Nice?" I guessed.

"Sexy." He corrected me. He offer me his arm and we walked to the next door. We did not talk while we walked. I did not know why, but he felt very cold.

Michael Gray were playing his Weekend when we entered the big bold house. There were way too many of way too perfect people. Max walked me through the crowd. Everybody was stopping him to say hi..i could not ignore the dirty looks of the women in the room. They were all looking like they are hating on me.

"Wine?" He asked me when we got the the busy bar area,

I was kind of bored at the party. I did not know anybody and Max had his hands full with the people who wanted to talk to him. I sat at the empty chair watching him talking to the group of females.I should stay at home. I was looking around..every men in the room was looking at me with the creepy smile, what did happen to Max?

My glass was empty, my level of irritation was high and Max disappeared with some men to the back room. It was the opportunity for those another hungry wolves to come to me. I was polite, but I let them know I'm not interested..

The big antique clock on the wall was showing midnight. I stood up ready to leave on my own.

This sucks! I was walking on the empty street, which was decorated by palm trees. The warm salty wind was blowing in my face.

When I got in my guest house and in my room I wanted to cry. I wanted to go home. What a jerk is he? I got undressed and removed my make up. I put my rope on and went to the kitchen to get some water. The main door opened and I looked at Max. He looked drunk. His hair was messy, his shirt was half way unbuttoned and and he was not walking straight.

I wanted to say something, but I bit my tounge. I'm guest here - his guest, but still just a guest. He threw his jacket on sofa and closer to me.

"You left.." He said. I could smell the alcohol from his breath.

"You were busy.."

He pushed my back gently against the cold fridge. Is he seriously thinking that I will have sex with him after all this rude behavior?

"You looked amazing..I could not take my eyes of you.."

When? As far I'm concern he could not take his eyes of everybody else in the room, but me. I tried to avoid his lips as he was trying to kiss me. He opened my rope and kissed me on my neck..

I was telling No to myself like hundred times, but in the end i quited..It was hard for me to resist him..

When I woke up in the morning he was gone. I was alone laying on the sofa covered by soft blanket. The bright morning sun was shining in my eyes. Where did he go?

I took shower, put on some long summer dress and walked outside..The pool was looking very inviting. The blue surface was sparkling in the sun and nobody was around. I walked by the pool to the back gate which was the entrance to the beach. I could see Max at the beach. He was just getting out from the water..I was watching him walking to his towel, which was right next to the towel of Loures. I did not see her at the party last night.  He took his towel and dried his hair. I wanted to see more, but he looked up and saw me standing at the gate. I saw him telling her something and he was walking up hill to me, while she turned her head and looked at me.