You can check out anytime you want..
…but you can never check in again.
They drove past the hotel in the desert on their drive into vegas as the wind played crazy things with her hair, he loved it speeding in his drop down lady in red Ferrari and killer leather seats, he has a thing for two things, both of them female. She made it into his life about a year ago, she was the sexy, outgoing, outrageous kind, he liked that, not him, but a nice combo.
This was their 4th landing on international soil, it was a fast & furious, adventurous, getting closer kind of trip, what’s life without the fun after the work part?
They have their fights, they love one another, each in his own way, no one ever got the other, I guess that’s what kept them tact. She was into him, he liked his days with her as the main deal, she saw in him many things, he captured her inner soul, she was outspoken, he was a thinker kind of dude. Extravagant with a bit of laid-back best describes them, if you ask me I’d say the two were nuts to even consider the relationship!
They arrive at the hotel, he had no luggage, he decided to travel light, forever. She had one bag in the front nothing else, but fully packed, she was going shopping! he enjoyed buying stuff, so did she.
As the valet boy drove away with his lady, she catches him walking around another lady, eyeing her, checking her butt out, caressing her sides, not giving a damn of the surrounding people, his smiles are so innocent, so real, he looks back at her and screams” I hate the Italians!” “ every time I think I nailed them, they strike back with another work of art” she smiles and enters the lobby, knowing its not the end of that encounter.
As they walk to the front desk they both check themselves out in the side mirrors, each admiring themselves then checking out each other and catching themselves in the act, smile and smooch like its the last time they ever do it… “eehem” “ This way to the penthouse please” they continue for a few seconds then look at the guy and follow like little children caught in the act of stealing cookies.
As they enter their highly anticipated experience, based on that wicked movie “21” they split up and explore the room, where they end up is the master bedroom, and master it is! now as they say, what happens in Vegas stay in Vegas, for censorship reasons and respect for my readers, what happened in that room stayed in that room.. actually all over the place ;-)
She puts on her wonderful sexy body a swim suit only a model can show off in and heads for the pool. At the pool the usual crowd spread around the place, some chilling, some playing in the sun, others watching people, and some attempt to get a piece of her attention, she walks on by with her head up high, and a big satisfied smile on her face, “if only these handsome guys knew” she thinks. She is guided to her special place beside the pool, takes a quick dip and comes out the other side, faces and eyes are glued to her, she likes that.
He walks out fiddling with his ipod, tanned and wearing an opened beach shirt showing off his hard 6 months work at the gym, some sandals he picked up from cannes, some very bright flashy shorts. He scans the place, suddenly he see’s someone he knows from california, he walks up with a smile. The man is a very well known business guy he did some business with some time back, he is totally surrounded by girls, he feels awkward.
As they talk he checks out the group and sees some pretty familiar faces, he asks him what’s going on? he tells him he just split up with his girlfriend and is on a rebound, he guesses. He looks for his love who has actually spotted him ages ago, jealousy was her middle name, he smiles at her and continues his brief talk, the girls witness his partner, now its a war.
Out of nowhere one of the girls asks him if he would like to join them later at their place with his girlfriend, he accepts. As he approaches her to tell her about the plan, he see’s a young cool looking guy sitting next to her laughing his head off, he joins them and introduces himself, the young boy say’s hi in a laid back attitude and walks away “ laterz” he whispers in her ears. Before he could say a thing she asks if if he had fun with his friends? “ not really that’s Tom from venture capital over there, looks like he is going through the slumps, poor guy” “ really” she replies, “ really”.
He takes off his shirt and jumps into the pool, he becomes a child in the water, suddenly he swims into a group playing some sort of water ball “ which side am I on?” he asks, after about 30 minutes of crazy laughs he climbs out and puts on some sun tan lotion and grabs his iphone and chills. Her actions are always the same he thinks, how long can I take this for her sake? she looks at him waiting for him to say something, he doesn’t, the music takes him away to his fantasy lands.
He wakes up after a short nap to find a butler with lunch, he looks to her side and finds her gone. He tells him to wait 15 minutes then bring the food they ordered. 15 minutes pass, no sign of his babe, food is served he calls her, no answer? probably a spa thing, she always loved spas.
As he awaits her, munching on some salad he likes, one of the devious girls comes over to ask him where his girlfriend is? he tells her she is more than that, he is proposing to her tonight, the girl sends off some mixed reaction which he does not catch. She starts to laugh in a way that only makes you ask why? she comes closer and tells him to go to the bar in the back of the hotel lobby for a surprise, then leaves.
He packs his things and makes his way to the lobby, asks for directions, finds the bar, opens the door and finds his love in the young mans arms all over him, pretends to be shocked to see him. He walks over in his casual way, gets on his knees and looks at the man who moves away, he looks her in the eyes “ why?” “ ask yourself why? why do you not stop doing things that hurt me? what were you going to sneak out tonight and go to that party?” “ what?” “ you heard me..” “ What an excuse, are you that vain? is that how easy it is to leave me? are you for real? I forgot to tell you that’s all, I think the girls did a good job on you, serves you right for lending an ear to everyone you meet…, sorry I have to be somewhere” and leaves her, the young boy comes back and holds her closer, she pushes him away.
On the plane heading home to his family, his true safe haven he thinks about his life with her, in his thoughts you could see tears forming a river, he was a bad boy once, tried to find his peace with a like minded person, she never stopped blaming him for her sad past experiences, why he could not figure. She didn’t get me I think, I tried so hard to show her what I was, never could, she believed it was a game, she was young, the game had ended for him ages ago, he needed to be sure, that’s all.
Lost and confused at his actions to suddenly leave, he even left his phone in the penthouse, his small bag with his favorite perfume, and his laptop… he actually just left. As she exits the hotel doors she is greeted by two people dressed in suits, they smile “ nice long sleep madame”” miss…” she replies, “ funny, our mistake, we are sorry we thought that the man who gave you this was your husband” and hand her a nicely key-chained fancy key and point to a shining Black Lamborghini with the doors up in the air parked at the front, it was over 9 months ago I said I liked this color she said, he likes Ferraris I don’t she remembers.
She walks to the car, sits down, starts the engine, pushes hard on the gas, closes the doors, drives away. She looks for the stereo buttons presses play and what she hears brings a tear to her eyes and damns the days she ever let him go for her silly childish reactions to the jealousy attacks.
If you don’t know me by now was what she heard, life’s a beach and then you die.
Today she still stays in contact with him, from a distance, she can’t get closer, she has lost him at the wrong time, he has a kid and wife now, and they say she is one jealous bitch! As for him, he finally took her advice and ran to one of his lost lovers, never to regret a moment of that wonderful time he had with her.
Don’t feel sorry for the couple, she too is living her life the way she wants to, she found someone amazing and charming and actually more handsome than the first love, its just not him, not the same, never will be, but she is happy.
When in doubt, do one thing, demand clarification and never underestimate the power of the other, she will bare with you unconditionally, but that does not mean anything until proven ;-) stay true.
mamdooh.alradadi @ my Friday coffee shop enjoying the games people play ;-)
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