That Man

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This is what the man looks like

     I step out into the hallway forgetting where I needed to go. Oh yea the bathroom. I turn around to ask the man where the bathroom was. "Excuse me sorry, do you know where the bathroom is?" I swayed back in forth still trying to keep my balance in these heels.

He looked at me for another brief moment before he finally stepped out of his room. "Uhm its over here" he starts to walk off into the direction of the restroom and I follow his lead.

"Right here" he steps aside and opens the door.

"Thank you handsome" I smile at him and head to the bathroom. "Ahhhhhh" I say as I release myself in the toilet. I wipe my wet hands on a towel then look at myself in the mirror. I decide to just remove my makeup because my face was starting to itch crazy.

I grab a bottle of face soap and scrub the makeup off of my face. "Is there any face lotion?" I ask myself looking through the bathroom. "Ouuuu" I rub the lotion all over my face till I feel satisfied with my smooth skin. Lastly, I rub some chapstick to keep my dry lips moisturized. "Perfect" I throw my chapstick back in my bag and head out.

I slowly walk back to where I came from trying to remember where the stairs are. I find the stairs thankfully and head down. As I took another step down, I end up tripping over a carpet fold and falling face first into the ground, but I feel 2 pairs of hands catch me quickly. "The fuc-" I look up to see a familiar handsome face staring down at me. He cups my cheek slowly then proceeds to rub circular motions with the pad of his thumb. I lean into his hand feeling comforted by his touch.

***

"Ahhhh. Help!" I groan out loud. "Riley!" I yell from my bed. How did I get here? A bunch of questions zoom through my head all at once making my headache pound. I look to the right side of me and spot pills and a cup of water. I gulp both of them at once desperately waiting for the pills to do their magic. I press both of my legs checking if there is any pain. Thank god I tell myself as I feel nothing.

I get up from my bed and walk out of my room. I walk downstairs and hear faint voices chattering. I reach the bottom and turn around to go into the kitchen. "Riley?" I ask when I reach the kitchen.

"Oh my god, Stella go put some pants on!" I spot Riley off the bat across the kitchen island, but see another person that I don't recognize. The dark haired man turns around swiftly and takes in my appearance. I bolt out of the kitchen fast hoping the handsome guy didn't see me in my underwear fully.

I come back with jeans on and a minty breath. "Uhm sorry about that. I didn't know if anyone was here or not" I walk over to the cupboard grabbing a glass.

"No need to apologize" the handsome man says. "I just came to get my phone. I left it here when I dropped you guys off" he casually recalls making me very confused. What the fuck actually happened?

"Wait? What happened last night?" I take a seat and give the man my full attention.

"Well after I caught you from falling down the stairs you fell asleep and never woke up the rest of last night. Your friend Riley got good timing and found us on the stairs. From there I drove you guys back home and left" the man explains making it all make sense now. I kind of remember almost falling to my death.

"Thank you..." I don't even know this guys name.

"David...David Moral" he looks up to me giving a sexy scowl on his face that makes him look intimidating. Wow. This dude is killing me .

"Stella Rojas" I blush as he keeps his gaze on me.

"Well Stella and Riley I should get going. It was nice to officially meet you Stella...and Riley" he gives me a last glance before sadly leaving my home. I wanted to leap on his back and never let go. Jesus I sound crazy obsessed with him, but who wouldn't. David is crazy hot. I turn slowly to a smirking Riley shaking her head.

"Someone's found a lover" she casually takes a bit of her bagel she had made.

"Please tell me you got his number" I cross both of my fingers pressing my eyelids tight.

"Your welcome" is all Riley says.

I jump up and down. "Where is it?" I ask freaking out a little.

"It's in your phone on your contacts list. He suggested he give you his phone number in case if anything happens" she air quotes with both of her hands.

I run towards Riley shaking her whole body and yell. "I found my future husband bitch!" I strut upstairs as if I'm a model. "Make me a bagel my love!" I shout at Riley as I walk.

"Already making it!" God what would I do if she never existed.

"Ah I love you so much" I blow Riley a kiss as I bit into my bagel savoring the delicious taste.

***

"So Richards brother. Wonder what he will think of you and his older brother" Riley smirks while taking a seat next to me.

Now that I think about it. How old is David? "How old do you think David is?" I take another bite giving Riley a curious eyebrow.

She taps her chin for a moment as if she's thinking hard. "Hmm I'd guess...25. Damn, 8 years won't be too bad" Riley blurts on the last part catching me offhand.

I choke a little on my bagel. "You are a joke I swear" I shake my head.

     "Oh stop, don't act like he isn't the most handsomest fucking guy you've ever seen" she pauses taking a sip of her coffee. "I would definitely let him put it in my butt" she says casually while nodding her head.

     "Hghhhhh" I gag out loud. "Girl too much I'm eating" I cover my mouth laughing hard at her stupid comment.

     "Well all I'm saying is you better get him"

     I glance over at her and think. "Well see" I say taking another bite of my bagel.

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