(Later that day)
*martina's pov
Okay. Back to work. Fast i bring everything around the hotel. I pass by jorges room. To be honest. I don't want to serve him anymore after our kiss. Even if he is a great kisser. I have to wait untill karaoke night. I am only pretty nervous.
What if i am bad in it? Or what if I moan to much? And what if i start crying or bleeding? Holy crap..what if jorge doesn't want to have sex with me? Somethimes are Alba's ideas just crazy. But yeah..Jorge..and me.. i don't know..two days..i still have two single days to get ready for it*
Jorge:Hey why did you pass my door?
*i turn around. And I see Jorge*
Martina:Oh hay..I eh..
Jorge:I have made something for you
Martina:For me?
Jorge:Yes
Martina:What?
Jorge:Come in. And fast before anyone will see it
Martina:But my job..i eh
Jorge:Come!
Martina:Okayokay
*i enter his room. And i feel his hand on my back, pushing me inside*
Martina:So why am i here again?
Jorge:I want to talk with you
Martina:Seriously? I have work to do jo-
*i walk to the door. But he stops me*
Jorge:That can wait love
Martina:Love? Since when do you call me like that?
Jorge:Since I like you
*he moves closer to me. And he holds my face with his two hands. I see him smiling at me. Also a kind of laughing. What is this?*
Martina:You like me?
Jorge:Yes i do
Martina:Oh..welleh
*i lay my hands on his. Who are still on my cheecks*
Martina:You want me?
Jorge:Yes
Martina:More then just a kiss?
Jorge:Yes
*he increases his smile now even more*
Martina:Than you have to wait Love
*i remove his hands from my face. And i open the door*
Jorge:How long?
Martina:You'ill see "love"
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My Summer Love (part 1)
Random(I'm re-writing this story into a new book: Blow Me Up) •• Martina, a just started artist on her way to her dreams. All she gotta do is own money to bring her album on the market. This summer she flies for the first time to Mexico City. On her way s...
