Wild Obsession

With a challenging look she was looking at me from the other side of the house – that was how my night started in a closed bar in downtown. After loosing my flight I told the whole situation to the guys who laughed at me, they would stay one more week in town, we decided to go out at night to go to a new bar. I put on my jacket.

It was an interesting place, it was dark and the music was good, there were people and drinks of all kinds, I met guys from other bands and some porn actresses, “Why don't you make a movie one of these days?” – a porn director asked – who knows one day – the proposition was different but, that was not my interest at that moment. It was the beginning of the dawn, we were sat on a table, from distance I realized a woman who was fixing her eyes at me, she did a toast gesture and flipped a dose, I did the same, –  Kirsten? – son of a bitch, she still was in town, I went to her. When I approached, she took a bottle of tequila 100% agave – what a good taste – “How about helping me dry this bottle? If you endure, of course...” – with a malicious smile she finished the challenge.

I didn't even have the opportunity to ask an explanation for that other day – perhaps didn't want to – we left from the back door kissing each other ardently, the bottle still flooding her mouth, the rain was wetting us, she was wearing a white dress and I was able to see her body perfectly, while the rain was falling we were having sex on an alley to the side, I sat her on a window, where we started...

Then we took a cab and went to the hotel – I made sure of locking the door  and hide the keys  this time. I don't know what time I woke up, she still was laid on the bed with the bed sheet covering only her waist, some wires of hair fallen on her face and a soft breathing...

I opened up a bottle of whiskey and put a bit on a cup… I sat on an elbow-chair close to the bed... I observed her...