It's been days since that uncomfortable situation between that billionaire and I happened, I can't get him out of my head and now I only know how to watch him on TV, he goes out everywhere and he is a pretentious cretin, I can't bear to see him.

On the other hand, there is my almost ex-best friend, I am very angry with him, if he had not trusted that man who recommended the house, I would not be with the image of that body of Greek God and his extremely erect and large cock. Whenever I think of that man and his gaze, I warm up and my knees shake, I don't want to think about him anymore.

“Teddy, darling I don't want you to be mad at me anymore,” my Darling who has been apologizing to me these 2 days and has not been successful approaches me, “I already told you, the boy had no idea that his friend was there, he was supposed to be in a meeting at that time.” 

I sigh and look at my best friend, “well, he wasn't in the meeting, he was naked in front of me while he smiled and stuck to my body.” A current runs through my lower abdomen, I close my eyes, “I think I'm traumatized,” when I open them, I look at my plate.

"Could it be that you just liked him?" I look at him hard, “ok ... I'm sorry, it's just a question, besides, you are 20 years old darling, you are still a virgin and you have not dated anyone since you live here, I recommend you look for  the least worst is nothing,” he laughs. I growl at his foolishness.

“Don't ask me that, you know very well that I'm just for my studies, right now I only care about my jobs and spending the year at the university, I don't have time for boyfriends, and after all I have you,” I shrug, “I have fun with you and you pamper me.” 

My friend rolls his eyes, “yes, I pamper you, but it is not the same as a man of those who look like Gods touching you, and I ask you not to bring your aunt, she has told you a thousand time to look for someone, the study is not everything, you're young and you must live,” I drop my shoulders, he makes it quite difficult for me, “and have you read the letter?” I bite my lip and shake my head.

“I'm not ready yet, I don't want to read it,” my friend is silent and respects my decision, living without mom is still very painful for my heart, I miss her every day at all hours, “today I’m going to the winery, will you come with me in the  night? I want to see you while I work,” my Darling is a gorgeous gay blonde, he doesn't like low-end places, he's just glamour and style, nothing to do with seedy bars, or crowded clubs, he hates them all. I see how he makes a gesture of disgust.

“You know that I suffer every time I go, there are so many sweaty people… drinking from the bottle and by God… they dress terrible.” I laugh out loud when I see him so scared by what he remembers, “but if I have to go to your work for you to forgive me, then  I will go and bear it all.”

A big smile is drawn on my lips, I appreciate that he agreed to go, I don't like being mad at him. “Thank you very much Darling, I love you, I hurt you and I want you,” I wink at him and we both laughed at my joke, “now come on, you must eat so you can look for your outfit today, don't wear anything stylish darling, you know what happens when  you do,” my friend blushes.

"Don't be mean and don't remind me, what a shame I went through that day," he bites his lip, I smile when I see him like that, but I still liked going out with him, he sighs. My friend is quite in love, but he always goes badly, the men he gets are always lively.

“Easy Darling, soon you will find someone who values ​​you, but you are absolutely forbidden to love him more than me, I am your favorite and your Teddy, nobody will take my place, never because I will fight him tooth and nail.” My friend laughs amused, I'm quite jealous.

"They would never take away your place, teddy, you have my whole heart and it will always be like that." 

Satisfied by his answer, I smiled and continued eating, I'm running late as always. At the end of breakfast I hasten to say goodbye to my friend, taking my things, I leave the house, put on the headphones and turn on the music, the cellar is not far from home.  I am walking at medium steps, I am observing everything and remembering my life in Colombia and what it is now, I stop before a magnificent construction, I smile when I know that soon I will be a creator of fantastic beauties, when I see that there are two men with blueprints.  I approach them, I am quite curious.

"But if we put that beam, the design will be compromised," says one of them, he's a redhead, you can tell he's the architect and the one who designed the place.

"But without the support there may be future damage," says the other, their voices are not very clear due to the noise of the machines, but even so I hear them, “I need security, damn.”

The architect snorts, “fuck me man, I told you that it will compromise the design" he growls, I see the place and I quickly realize what is happening.

“The design will not be compromised if you put the beam horizontal,” I get between the two of them and look at the plan, after understanding it and locating the place where the other wants to put the beam, I point it out, “look, notice the change for good that it would be. If you put it upright it is obvious that it will look horrible, but if you do it as I said it will add to the design, you can do this to it,” without caring about the incredulous face of the man, I take the pencil that is behind his ear and draw a logo, “if you had add a logo, that part would be perfect,” I smile at him.

"Where did you come from?" He asks now, laughing, “how do you know about this? And more importantly, how have you understood the plans in such a short time?” He raises his eyebrows and I shrug.

"I'm an architecture student at the Pratt Institute, it's easy what you did and it seemed stupid that you argued over something that could be solved, that's all." The redhead laughs, I frown, is he making fun of me?

“I know you,” that voice causes a chill down my spine, “you are the girl who owes me the vase.” I turn slowly and as I do so completely I find a pair of eyes that despite being light, look dark, my  heart begins to beat rapidly and I shudder. Without waiting for him to say anything I run out of there, “hey wait, please stop,” he asks me running after me, I accelerate so that he does not reach me, I do not want to see his face.

"Shit," I scream when I meet a dead end, agitated and nervous I look at him, he is very close to me, “please let me go, I warn you, you will not like what I will do if I get angry,” he gets closer to me and gets between my legs, he holds my hands and smiling he looks at me.

"You will no longer be able to kick my testicles or hit my face" he raise an eyebrow, “you are the first woman to hit me like that.” 

I raise my eyebrows, “and I'll be the first to break your damn bones if you don't let me go right now," I bark at his face angrily, I struggle for him to let go and he doesn't, he just looks at me.  My heart is about to collapse, my breathing becomes agitated with every second, my body heats up due to his proximity and all of me reacts in a way unknown to me.

“You are very rude and very dirty with that mouth,” he growls with a bad humor, “you owe me a vase, I want you to pay me.” I try to bite him and he removes his face, “don't do it, don't bite me, I'll get mad,” he warns me.

"Well, let me go, I'm not going to sleep with you, forget about that absurd idea you have, you're a sick person, who ropes a stranger like that twice?" 

He laughs and the hair on my body stands on end when hearing it, “I just wish…”

"Are you okay miss?" Interrupts a male voice, when looking behind him is the police, I immediately tense, I'm illegal and I have no documentation of any kind and the ones I have are false and they would realize, “is he bothering you?” I feel my heart in my throat, if I say he is, he will take me to testify and will then deport me, and if I say he isn’t, he will believe that I like what he does.

"Unofficial, it seems I'll have a good day today" I smile coquettishly, “the economic situation does things we didn't even imagine,” the man who was holding me lets go and immediately looks at the officer, when he sees him he is surprised.

"Mr. Meyer," says the officer in total amazement, no wonder, I have referred to the fact that I am a prostitute. When I see myself liberated, I intend to leave when the dark-haired man holds my hand and pulls me and then passes his hand around my waist, I want to elbow him, but I don't, I'm scared, I don't want to be deported.

“Good afternoon officer, my girlfriend is joking, she is…how do I put it? Very creative and she loves to do new things, you know, to awaken my passion so that once we get home to take it out, I will be losing my mind.” I look at him incredulously and he winks at me, the officer smiles knowingly at him, are you believing what he says? I want to ask, this man is the greatest womanizer in history.

"I'm sorry I interrupted," the officer extends his hand and the great businessman Meyer shakes it. "Keep having a good day." The man says goodbye and walks away to his patrol where his partner awaits him. When I see him go I separate myself from the man who was holding me.

"Uh ... uh ... pretty, you're not going anywhere" he holds my hand possessively, “what was that? To imply that you were a maid of service? I don't understand,” he looks at me confused.

"You should only be grateful that I didn't tell the truth, so at least you should let go of me and not approach me even if I interfere in tour work.”

He smiles cocky, “do you think I’m stupid? I know perfectly well how you tensed when you saw him, you are Latin and your accent is very marked,” my nerves are attacking me, if that man proposes it to him, he can harm me, “you told me that you study, so I suppose you are in something murky, right?” I swallow with difficulty, “no” he laughs incredulously, “have you forged your documents?” 

I lift my chin, I'm not going to prove anything, I can't put Simone's friend at risk, “let me go" I pull my arm to let him go, he holds me tighter.

"Easy, at least for my discretion I deserve to know your name, you have spoiled the vase that my grandmother gave me before she died," I see him frown and in his eyes I see a reflection of sadness, and to my surprise, I felt bad for that.

“Let me go and I'll tell you,” he does, “I'm Daniel,” he frowns, but I continue, “thanks for not saying anything, and I'm sorry about the vase, but that doesn't give you the right to want to fuck me, get away from me,” without saying anything else, I hurry to go on my way, it has already become quite late.

***

“Sensei,” the children I train come up to me running, smiling and happy to see them, I hug them and I kiss each one of them.

"Hello my beautiful karatecas" without detaching themselves from me they accompany me to change, I put my karategi over my exercise clothes. Once we started the classes, I along with two other friends took care of the place, we taught karate, I decided not to deal with the men to give classes, ‘Kyu’ to the children who start with white tape.

The children as always were excellent in their classes, after congratulating them and talking to their mothers I say goodbye to them one by one, I love children, sharing with them is laughing and having fun until you are tired.

"Wow, you're Sensei", his voice like hours before provoked a chill down my spine, “now I understand why you gave me that beating.”

Leaving aside the behavior of my body before him, I turn and look at him seriously, “I'm going to ask you for the last time to leave me alone, I am not interested in you or in any other arrogant, pretentious billionaire, and who believes that the world in its entirety belongs to him and for that reason they believe they are capable of having everything they want, when and where they want.  Forget me Mr. Meyer, believe me, I am not one of those women who is impressed by your social status, your money and your luxuries. I am totally indifferent, and if you think that by breaking your grandmother's vase and knowing that you are aware of my fake documents, I'm going to fall at your feet from my trap with the government, you are very wrong,” I turn my back to see my friend, “see you later Sam,” I say goodbye to her and walk to the exit leaving the idiot who won't leave me alone.

"Do you know something?" I hear him say once he holds me by the arm, “of everything you have said there is only one thing in which you are right as far as my way of being,” I snort, he does not give up, “I always get what I love and lately you have interested me a lot, you are like Pandora's box, and I will open it regardless of the dangers and consequences,” without further ado, he runs his hands over my hips and hits me with a jerk, kisses my lips and the currents are dispersed throughout  my body to place on my sex. I gasp when I feel his tongue in my mouth. I reciprocate the kiss, I close my eyes and enjoy it, I feel in the air, I feel like trapped in a thousand sensations, it is exciting to kiss him, but I cannot continue, I cannot allow him these licenses with me. I separate from him and slap him, agitated and with my hot body, I look into his eyes, I want to scream at him and it is as if I could not, I liked that kiss, I liked his possessiveness, and above all I liked that he hugged me that way, but I'm not dumb and won't fall for his game.

“Get away from me, I'm telling you for the last time,” without knowing what else to say to him and with my poor heart beating like crazy, I run out and stop a taxi, I don't want him to follow me home.