I really liked it. Does this mean that there's a part of her that cares about me? "You don't need to worry about it. His father owns some hotels so he's a businessman. He won't offend me just because his son was a douchebag. I'll take care of it " I said. "And what exactly do you mean by you'll take care of it?" She asked me. I rolled my eyes at her. Trust Carmen to ask way too many questions. "You don't need to worry about that. I already have it under control!" I said. Just like that, I shoved her into the car and drove off. ....... Carmen and I arrived in our hotel suite. Carmen was wobbling on her feet. It seems that she has had a lot to drink when I went to pick up the call. Just how much did she drink? She looks drunk right now. She grinned at me. "You know that you are so good looking right?" She asked me. I was sincerely shocked to hear this from Carmen. But then I saw that her eyes weren't focused at all and I immediately knew what was going on with her. She'

CARMEN "Do you know what you did yesterday?" He asked me with a teasing smile on his face. I wanted to smash my head against a wall. What was I thinking when I said and did all of that? I should have known that he won't ever let me live that down at all! "I don't know what you're talking about. I just know that I didn't take off my clothes yesterday. There's no way that I will do something like that!" I said. "Oh really? So you are telling me that you don't remember that you tried to seduce me yesterday? You told me that I am only good for having sex with and the way you even begged me to sleep with you ...are you telling me that you don't remember any of that?" Andres asked me. "..." Seriously, does he have to be such a jerk about this? Why is he being so mean? "I don't.....I don't know what you are talking about! I was drunk last night. You can't tell me that you will take the words of a drunk person seriously right?! That's just stupid!" I said. Andres laughed when I s

She didn't even have the decency to look ashamed. She looked like she had given me a way out and I am the one who was too rude to take it. "And so what? There's no way that you'll be able to afford my dress anyway. Do you know what I went through to get this dress? The other two went to European princesses! You can't ever replace this dress! I was just giving you a way out! You look good and I won't mind having you accompanying me for the night! I made a good suggestion here! You are the one who just thinks that you're too proud to accept it!" She told me. I shook my head. "You and your brother are both completely crazy!" I said and walked past them. "Hey, you! Don't think that this is over! You are going to hear from my dad! He's going to teach you a lesson! You hit me yesterday and now you're bullying my sister?! Just wait for what he's going to do to you!" Clinton said to me. I fixed my eyes on him. I noticed that he could not even hold my gaze after the beating that I gave

DEREK "I can tell what they are thinking just by looking at their body language. I am sure that if she wanted, she would have a man with her right now. If you know what's good for you, just leave her alone. I am sure that she doesn't want to be bothered" I said. Once again, I don't know what I am saying. "You are right Derek. Since you are such an expert on women, why don't you come with me and help me nail her?" He asked me. "What?" "Come with me and help me play wingman. I am sure that she'd be willing to chat with me if you are there with me. You know that you're a magnet when it comes to chicks right?" Carlos asked me. I was still having a hard time processing this. How did this go from me trying to convince Carlos not to go to the woman to him trying to get me to play Wingman for him? "I don't want to go! I still think that you should leave her alone!" I said. "Oh come on Derek. Just help me this once. See, if you help me nail her tonight, I'd give you that car you w

CHLOE I smiled at Derek. "You like to play Derek?" I asked as I dangled the handcuffs in front of him. He looked embarrassed that I found it. "What ...what are you doing with that?" He asked me. I threw it on the bed. "Oh, nothing serious. I just thought that I should look around and guess what I found. I never thought that you'd be someone who enjoys such kinds of plays. I mean, I know that you are wild but this?" I asked him. He wasn't like this in High school. Or maybe, I didn't get close enough to know this about him. Every single relationship that I thought we had was just in my head and he made that clear to me before he went on to shatter my poor heart. "Look, we don't have to do it if you don't want to. I understand that not everyone likes this. But can you please not tell anyone about this?" He asked me. "Why? Why can't I tell anyone? I mean, you already have a reputation for being a....bad boy. I am sure that it won't affect you one bit if people know that you lik