Señorita

II: Friday Night in Miami

I heard about the craziness in the towns of Miami when it was nighttime. I was walking around and everywhere were people dancing along to the local people playing their guitars and drums. The streets of Miami were filled with people enjoying their night, especially since it was a Friday.

I was watching the men as they strummed their guitars, there was a guitar and I picked it up and played along with them. The whole environment was filled with such warmth and culture. As I strummed on my guitar, I watched as the ladies danced and conversed with one another. All of them were gorgeous but they didn't compare to the waitress I saw earlier that day.

I continued playing and that's when I saw her.

It was the waitress from the diner.

She was dressed in a beautiful dark blue low cut dress and her hair was down with the front clipped back. She looked absolutely stunning. She was talking to people and it was as if she knew I was staring at her, she looked up. For the third time today, our eyes connected and I fell into a trance.

Once again, she looked away. I put down the guitar and made my way over to her. My heart was pounding against my chest and my palms were getting sweaty. My breathing quicken as I got closer to her.

"Hey" I said. Hey??? You had all that time to think of what to say...and you chose 'Hey' oh god.

The beauty looked up, saying nothing.

"Care to dance?" I offered my hand to hers and she slowly but surely accepted it. I spun and pulled her close to me, and danced to the song playing behind us. We moved effortlessly to the beat.

Sapphire and moonlight
We danced for hours and then sang Tequila Sunrise
Her body fit right in my hands-la-la-la
It felt like ooh-la-la-la, yeah

She swayed her hips as I placed my hands on them. I kept her close and felt her shiver as I was breathing on her neck. Her hands moved up to the back of my hair and she closely held on to it. I could see the look of conflict on her face as she pulled away but I wasn't letting her leave me again that easily, so I spun her back to me once again. This time we were face to face, merely inches apart. Both of us breathing heavily. Up close, her face was a work of art. The way her cheekbones were highlighted from the glistening sweat forming, the sharp definition of her jawline, or how her lips were so full and plump, making it impossible not to take into my own.

As I held onto her for what felt like minutes but was only a few seconds, she turned away and escaped my grasp. I was left in a daze and by the time I realized what had happened, she was gone.

In the little time that I had her, I felt a spark between us. But still...I did not know the name of the beauty. For now I called her, "Señorita".

(A/N: {0:42-1:11} chapter dos people. I know these chapters are short (like extremely short) but that's why this little book is like a mini-book. anyways. give it a comment, give it a vote and all that ish!)