When the night kicks in. Peter and I went to a bar again not to mention we went here right after their rehearsal. I am too tired to party yet I can’t leave him because this is my job. “Jack Daniels,” he said to the waiter. He keeps on ordering hard drinks for us.
“Just a beer for me,” I said to the waiter and nodded at me. I looked at Peter who is looking at me now.
“Don’t look at me like that?”
Turning tables, I see.
“How do I look at you then?” I asked him. He shifted in his seat. There are only two of us at the four-sitter table. He didn’t answer and chose to stare at my eyes. He thought I will be intimidated by his dark aura but I am not.
“I want to hook up with you. You better break with that boyfriend of yours, my lady. Weeks later, you wouldn’t realize that it will be me whom you are going to be looking for each day. I will be the one on top of you, on the bed…”
He whispered the last words making me almost puke at my seat.
“Only if you can change him in my system.”
“Are you challenging me, my lady? I wouldn’t miss that out. I am better when it comes to that,” he leans in. I kick his feet making him curse in pain. You deserve that, man.
Minutes later our drinks have arrived. “Cheers,” he said. Tossing up the alcohol drink. I clashed my beer to his Jack Daniel’s drink.
“Hi! Need some company?” a woman asked him. I shifted my gaze to the dance floor. The people are getting wild, some are even kissing on the dance floor and ready to hook up.
“I am… I need some fucking for tonight.”
I breathed hard as I can feel his hands on mine. When I looked at him he is kissing the woman who is sitting now on his lap. “I need to retouch,” I said then pour all the beer that’s left in my mouth. When I finished I walked my way towards the powder room of this bar making his hands leave my thigh.
“Getting lost?” a man asked me. His voice sounds too husky and I can feel he is already drunk. I suddenly felt him kiss my neck, hold my waist, and pull me closer to him.
“I’m not. If you would like to excuse me,” I quickly went to the powder room leaving him.
I saw a man and a woman making out making me stop getting in. “Oops! Sorry…” the lady said, she is almost naked as the man’s hand is underneath her skirt. She immediately dressed up then pulled his man out of the powder room, leaving me alone.
Can’t they do it in their car? Do they have to do it here? Someone will use the powder room and can’t they see the cubicle here? I breathe in and close the door. I face the mirror in front of me.
My red hair looks so messy right now. My sapphire eyes are looking mad. Why am I mad? I stopped thinking when I heard the door open making me look in the direction of it to see who came in. “Peter…” I whispered his name.
He is smiling at me. He locked the door before coming to me. “They say Peter is only for Wendy but why do I feel like they are wrong? Peter should be for Tara… only.”
I was too stunned to speak and move to make him take the opportunity to encircle his arms around my waist. I couldn’t look at him straight. I stared at the door which was locked. “Did you break up with him already?” he whispered in my ear. His beard touches my neck and it tickles.
I pushed him when I gain my consciousness back. “You can’t push me that hard because I know you like this.”
I gave him a death glare when he looked at me. He tried to kiss me but he ended up kissing my neck when I look the other way. “Playing hard to get?” His hands are still on my waist pushing my body to his.
I can’t push him anymore, my knees are shaking as he is smelling me like a baby. He looks like he is hugging me now from a different perspective view. “Please…” I whispered. My voice is weak and my hands are shaking on his chest.
“Please what?”
My hands dropped down when he kissed my lips. He is kissing me passionately while I am just standing at him, didn’t even try to stop him. My heart is beating so fast and loud that I couldn’t think of anything else but his lips on mine.
“Kiss me back.”
I closed my eyes and kissed him back. I can sense his smiling now… Unconsciously I put my hands around his neck, his other hand dropped down on my ass, squeezing them. I was surprised when he smacked my butt making me open my mouth wide. He took that opportunity to enter his tongue.
I got lost by his kisses.
I stopped when I saw a woman go out of the cubicle but Peter continued kissing me. She was surprised when she saw us. “Pretend you didn’t see me, you can continue,” she said. “I will just lock the door.”
I pushed Peter with all my strength, we both panted so hard. He is looking at me with a wide smile, he licks his lips in front of me. “Strawberry taste,” he said before winking at me. I saw the bulge on his pants.
“That’s normal, my lady. You are always giving me hard on whenever I am with you.”
I couldn’t believe him. He waited for me when I was retouching the make-up on my face. My lipstick is scattered on my lips area. “Wipe your lips,” I said when I saw the lipstick on his lips too.
“Why don’t you wipe it for me, instead? You are my assistant, right? Wipe it for me, my lady.”
Tara's Point of ViewI looked at my little angel. A beat skips my heart as he smiles at me. He always touches my heart. His smile makes me smile. His tiny touches touch my soul. I would love to stare at him all day."Why do you have to be this handsome, my baby?" I asked him and he just giggled at me.I gave birth to a healthy baby boy. Terrence is the name of our baby boy. He loves to giggle everyday. He got his dad's killer smile. I wonder if he would end up being like his father. Roaming all day and night with different girls by his side. If ever that would happen, then that would be my cause of death.Terrence is still 8 months old yet his built looks matured than normal 8 months old baby. He got his features from his dad and the build of his body. I don't know what he got from me. Each day passes by, I can see Peter's features on him more.It has been a year when Peter take over to their company. He is busy most of the time but he always make sure that he get to spend time with u
Cindy's Point of ViewThe smell of cigarettes inhabited my body and alcohol through my system. The chaotic scene of the bar and the different smell of people with alcoholic drinks in their body. The people dancing, swaying their hips to the music, drinking until they can't move anymore because of the alcohol in their system.I turn the glass upside down. It is empty again. Another empty glass yet I can still feel the pain in my heart. I smiled in the air with a bitterness in my fucking heart. What is this? What alcohol could possibly make my heart numb? To not feel any pain again... To stop loving from someone that I know couldn't love me back... To stop myself from hoping... To stop feeling anything...I put my hand up in the air. "Another glass of w-whiskey!" I said but my voice is too low that it could almost whispered into the air.I smiled when I saw another five glasses of whiskey. They are too good at this one. They know how to spot people that are heartbroken and just give th
Peter’s Point of View“Are you sure this is enough? Should I put carpet all over this room? You know, she might slip accidentally and---”“You are becoming a paranoid, man. She is not clumsy and minds you, she didn’t even agree to the setup you are plotting yet. You didn't ask her to stay with you and yet, you are already doing this. She would be furious if she hears that you moved everything of her belongings to your place,” he said. He sat on the bed and I immediately pulled him.“Don’t you dare stain our bed with your sweats! Stand on the corner if you want to rest,” I told him. He chuckled but his face didn’t even smile. What a fucking asshole. “I will be leaving now. Jane requested me to bring her out today. I am going to go. Take care of her you fucking moron,” he said before he went out of the room and closed the door with a force that made me almost jump off at my spot. Fucking asshole.I looked at the place and saw the slight satisfaction from the view. Everything is settled
Tara's Point of View"Do you need anything? Are feeling fine? Do you want some fruits? I can peel some for you, Tara. Is your body hurt? Do you want me to give you a massage?"I stared at Peter. He looks so concerned and worried at the same time. There is not even something to be worried about. He didn't leave since he came here earlier. He just let Cindy left. He didn't even walk her out. He didn't want to leave me.The doctor says I am fine already and I can discharge now but Peter didn't want me to leave and wanted me to stay for another day. He wants me to have my rest here. He doesn't want me to stress about something in Lester's house. "I want burger and fries," I said, almost whispering because I am shy to request something to Peter. I feel like I can't boss him around because of his facial expression. And, it is Lester's fault. He was the one who made me crave for burger and fries and now, I am looking for it every meal time.My mind won't be at ease if I won't eat burger and
Cindy’s Point of View“What are y-you saying?” I asked him.What? Tara is pregnant and Peter is the father? How can it be? Is he really testing my patience with her? If that's what he wants then I will make sure that her child can’t see this fucking world. That child deserves to die and Tara deserves to die! I calm myself down looking at her. You fucking deserve to die, Tara! You shouldn’t be here! I have done enough with you. I can't stand with you anymore. You got Peter's heart and right now? You let yourself be impregnated by him? What kind of friend are you to do that to me? You already know that I love Peter so much yet you still you still give another reason for Peter to stay with you?I looked at Peter and his dark eyes reached into my soul. He didn’t move nor talk but his expression says he is not pleased with everything that is happening right now. I looked at Lester again. I know him by his name and clearly because he is the most aloof in the band.“Peter is the father of m
Tara’s Point of ViewI tried to cover my mouth, tears falling. I felt my heart tighten hearing them, talking about their baby. Cindy is pregnant? He fucking lied to me. I thought they didn’t sleep and right now they are going to have a baby? I thought he didn’t sleep with her? But why? Why did he impregnate her? How can I fucking trust him if he fucking lied to me? “Tara… calm down,” Lester whispered. No. I won’t calm down. How can I be fucking calm down? His eyes met mine and I saw anger in his eyes. “Hush now. Let’s leave them,” he whispered. He is trying to lower his voice, afraid that we might get caught but I don’t fucking care if they will see us.I don't care if ever they will see us here. I just want to know why Peter did it. I just want to hear it from his mouth. I want everything to be heard by him. I don't want to listen to anyone like he did to me. I don't want to listen to them when I can give him time to explain himself because I fucking know how it hurts when you don