Curious

54

"Juan will you just get in the damn elevator?" I groan, pulling the grown man in the direction of the elevators that take us up to our suite.

"Go get me the drink that you made me throw away and I'll get in." he crosses his arms over his chest, not budging even the slightest when I yank him towards the elevators.

I bang my head against his chest multiple times before looking up at him again. "Juan, get in the fucking elevator!" my screech causes heads to turn. I glare at him as he just stares at me blankly, clearing not giving a fuck that I'm losing my mind because of him.

He stays in the same stance, not making any attempt to move. "Go. Get. Me. My. Drink." he says calmly.

I tighten my grip on him before letting go as I remember that killing him right now probably wouldn't do either of us any good. I begin to pace around the lobby. "Get in the elevator or I'm literally leaving you here and I'm going up to our room by myself." I threaten, coming to a halt in front of him. He looks down at me and simply shrugs. My eyes widen. Ugh! "I swear to god I'll never have sex with you again if you don't get into that elevator right now."

He wraps his arm around my shoulder and makes his way to the elevator, pushing the button quickly. "That's all you had to say, baby."

I roll my eyes, getting into the elevator with him. "Asshole." I scoff.

"Nice save." says a guy who's also with his girlfriend as they enter the elevator with us.

I give him a quick fake smile as I try to get out from under Juan's hold as subtly as possible.

~~~

When I wake up and see that its ten thirty and Juan still isn't up I decide to head into the kitchen and grab two frying pans from the cabinets that will assist me in waking Juan up. I happily walk back into the bedroom and begin to bang the two pans together loudly. "Rise and shine, idiot!" I shout as I continue to bang the pans together. The look of terror in his eyes when he jumps up in his seat makes me laugh loudly, causing me to stop the noise.

"Adrianna, what the hell was that for?!" he asks, rubbing his eyes tiredly.

I glare at him. "For giving me a hard time last night."

His eyes widen as he remembers what an ass he was last night. "About that.." he stands from the bed and slowly makes his way over to me.

I point both frying pans in his direction. "Don't come any closer Juan, I swear to god." I give him a warning look.

"I love you." he coos, taking both the pans away from me and placing them on the dresser behind us. He pulls me into his warm, bare chest. I roll my eyes, wrapping my arms around his waist.

He leans down for a kiss but I quickly stop him, putting my finger up to his lips. "You reek of alcohol Juan, go take a shower." I laugh at his hurt expression.

"Seriously? Not even a little kiss?"

I shake my head, pushing him in the direction of the bathroom, as my phone begins to ring. "Go." I laugh. Once he's shut the door I pick up my phone and bring it up to my ear. "Hey, Joel." I smile, opening the patio door and walking over to the outdoor furniture, taking a seat on one of the love seats.

"Hey, Anna. Oscar told me you're in Hawaii. How is it over there?" he asks.

"It's awesome. I have to bring you guys with me next time I come."

He hums, agreeing. "Yeah, I'm kinda pissed you didn't take me with, but it's whatever." I roll my eyes, shaking my head. "You wanted to go get freaky with Juan, I get it."