WADE
I had not expected to have a conversation with her and get to know more interesting information but I'm really glad I did. She is very interesting and I love her confidence and ambition.
Maybe she is here meeting up with her boyfriend or something though. She seemed to be in a big hurry to leave and besides, I don't know why I care even.
After we said 'goodbye' I felt kind of disappointed that I wasn't going to see her again. I really wanted to get to know her more and could tell she wanted to with me also. Then again, I don't deserve a good strong woman like her. If only she knew who I really was, the first things that would come to her mind would be I was a player or a billionaire's son that was an asshole because EVERY girl I have met has assumed that and believed the tabloids and rumors. What makes her any different, right?
While heading towards a car I had meet me at the airport out front, I get stopped by a girl who I hadn't recognized at first but then soon started to remember.
"Oh. My. God. Is that really you?" I hear her ask as she walks up to me and right away gives me a hug.
"Oh shit. Lila?" I asked.
"Who else?" She smiles in a seductive way.
I haven't seen her since we hooked up a year ago when we both got real drunk at a party my father was throwing to promote the new airline changes he had made.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Come on. Don't be mean. I'm sorry I left you that night. I've missed you and I just was scared." She coos.
"Whatever Lila. We aren't fucking teenagers. Now if you'll excuse me." I tell her as I begin walking off but am stopped by her hand grabbing mine.
"Wait. I thought you and me could maybe have a little fun." She says while slowly stroking my arm and then pushes herself closer up against me.
All I can think about is Racine right now and I really need to stop. Fuck! What is happening. As I quickly snap back in the moment, I look at Lila and think what the hell. I need to get my mind off of Racine.
So I next take her hand and we begin heading towards my car and then to my hotel room. Or I should really be saying my own bungalow.When we get inside, right away I close the door and push her against the wall and smash my lips onto hers. She then grabs the back of my hair as her tongue begins moving with mine.
Then as I push my head away a little and look at her, I start seeing Racine's face. In that instant, I feel as though I'm with her. I'm touching her sexy curves and devouring her mouth with mine as I kiss my way to her neck and start grabbing one of her breasts as I hear her start to moan.
I then push myself off from the wall and am now standing across from Lila realizing that she is NOT Racine and I am NOT gonna be one of those guys. I'd rather rub one off than to sleep with another girl.
"What's the matter?" She asks me breathlessly as she walks up to me and as she starts to put her hands on my crotch, I stop her hand and take a step back towards the bed.
"I can't do this Lila. You need to go." I tell her.
"Ugh. Are you seriously turning ME down?" She asks with much distaste.
"Yeah. I am." I replied. "Now please leave. I won't tell you again." I tell her and she continues glaring at me for a moment to see if I was being serious or not in which I was.
"Unbelievable. Well when your hand is no longer pleasing you, let me know. I'll be here for the next few days." She says as she starts straightening herself and then takes out a small piece of paper and before she starts writing down what I know is her phone number, I stop her.
"Lila, I'm not gonna call you. So don't bother." I assure her.
Then she shakes her head pissed off now more than ever and storms out of the room, slamming the door behind her.
I don't blame her for being pissed off as I have just turned her down after clearly leading her on at the airport. But shit, I can't do it knowing I'm thinking of another girl. I fond that to be disrespectful. Which I know that sounds cliche and what not but it's true. I don't want to be one of those guys that sleeps with whoever has a vagina to try and stop thinking about someone.
Although, I won't lie, if I do happen to meet a girl while I'm here and we hit it off then great. Hell, I hope I run into Racine again. Maybe we could pick up where we left off or something. She seemed she was okay with me by the time we landed after we had talked.
Well, I guess that leaves just one thing to do however, since there's no dinner tonight and I do have a hard on. Guess I need to take a shower and rub one off.
Next chapter will be posted soon! :)

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The Billionaire's Curvy Interest
RomanceRacine is twenty-three years old and recently has been asked by her best friend of ten years, has just invited her to his wedding and although she has been talking to him everyday, they still haven't technically seen one another for a couple of year...