Read European Secrets (Madrid - Vol. One) Online

Authors: Ana Vela

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European Secrets (Madrid - Vol. One) (4 page)

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She sat opposite him
at a cafe table on a sidewalk, sipping black coffee and watching
the dilated, liquid pupils of his brown eyes. A think layer of
black stubble covered his angular jawline, and his hair had only
just been teased out of revealing what he’d done to her a few hours
earlier. Churros sat on a plate in front of her that she couldn’t
eat. Tiredness pulsed in her neck, but she was alert. She braced
herself for a day of walking around the city and scribbling down
notes to type later. He reached over the table and clasped her
hand, lacing his fingers with hers as he’d done the night before,
and smiled at her. Cigar smoke wafted from the cafe, and waiters
bustled around them.

 


You
had a good time?” He asked her, smiling more broadly.

 


Yes.” She blushed and looked down, wiping imaginary crumbs
from her lap. “Did you?”

 


Of
course.” He thumbed her palm and looked her over, subtly. “But I
have to go very soon, Annie. Tell me I’ll see you again, somewhere
in the world. I love to travel. And I love your body.” He drew five
euros from his wallet and left it on the table for the
waiter.

 


I
love yours too,” she confessed. “I have to go too. I have to work
today. I’d like to see you again too. Who knows where we’ll
meet?”

 

He stood up and took
her hand to stand with him, and left a note with a number in her
palm. He kissed her with his hands on her hips and stared at her a
final time. “Adios, guapa,” he whispered, and waved as he walked
away.

 

She felt suddenly
alone as she sat back down at the table and finished her coffee. A
quick encounter that she could still feel on her skin; inside her.
He’d been soft and teasing, then fucked her until she’d screamed.
She tucked the note into her pocket and walked to the subway,
navigating from the map on her phone and almost walking into a
parked scooter.

 

She was alone again,
and the city responded with a reminder that it was hers to
explore.

To be continued…

 

About the Author

 

Ana Vela is romantic at heart. Living in
Brooklyn with her husband, two sons, and a puppy, she finds time to
sneak away at night and live out her fantasies by writing them all
down and creating these stories for her faithful readers.
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