In the room, I slept in my bed, dreaming of a walk on the moon until I felt her hands on me, caressing my skin, making me have the need to continue my sleep with her hands on me. Her soft and warm hands go up to my arms and her fingers tips then move to my neck making the hairs on skin rise and goosebumps form. She moves her hands under my shirt and down my chest, then to my bare stomachs leaving electric charges. I gasp when her hand lowers into my pants.
I am on top of her, looking down at her, sweat dripping from my body, my heart finally pacing at a normal rate. There was no mercy in my eyes. My expression plain and cold. Cheryl covers her face with her hands and wipes her tears. I waited for her to say something, to tell me that what she did to me was unforgivable. I wanted to hear her say it but it took too long to come out and I was running out of patience. I climbed off the bed, satisfied by the pleasure I had, sex. I begin to put my clothes back but she grabs my arm and pulls me toward her.
I sit alone at the minibar drinking tonic. Time seems to have passed quickly because I've seen more than one hundred faces today but on my end, it seems time is frozen, still. The not-so caring desire to have a smoke rises in me like wildfire. I said that I would quit smoking, but it seems harder to execute my decision. Reaching into my pocket, I take out $20 bill and place it on the counter as a tip for the bartender.
A new day has come and Abby still remained tucked under the covers. The sunlight gracefully spills on the covers. A noisome tick and tacking sound repeatedly hit on her bedroom window. Abby groans in her sleep in response to its annoyance. The sound grows louder and louder causing her to wake up abruptly.
The loud beeping sound of the alarm clock has been on repeat for the past thirty minutes. Abby and her husband, Sam, still remain on their bed, seduced by sleep.
The mysterious woman disappears in the crowd, nowhere to be seen. Abby begins her search on the dance floor, looking around for the woman. This game of "hide and seek" was another way of luring her into this unconscious love trap and Abby loved it. She loved every second of it.