Episode 19

After we changed, we decided to go downstairs to grab a bite to eat. Later, they were waiting for us by the pool. We arrived while I looked around in wonder, even spotting them on one of the sofas, passionately kissing. I felt a bit uncomfortable because I didn't want to interrupt them as we exchanged glances.

Alex: "Do you want to imitate them?" He leaned closer to me, nearly touching my face, raising one of his eyebrows.

Anny: "Why don't you just say you’re dying to kiss me?" I felt my face grow hot; we were so close I could feel his breath. We were mere centimeters apart, but at the last moment, I heard someone call us, and he only brushed my cheek with a kiss. My heart raced, and I felt a strange sensation in my stomach.

Samantha: “Come join us!” I greeted her as Alex took my hand to lead me over to them.

Sam was still sitting in her husband’s lap on the sofa, surrounded by a beautiful view. Alex greeted them as he sat on a sofa opposite them, but when I sat down, he pulled me onto his lap, sending a rush through my body. Instantly, their staff brought over two glasses of whiskey, filling one of them. I looked at Alex.

Sam: "I know you don’t like to drink, but today, I won’t take no for an answer. I’m happy to see you, so let’s celebrate." She took the glass from the table and placed it in my hand while Alex grabbed his. He leaned closer to me to speak in my ear, his tone soft.

Alex: "You must drink it; otherwise, they’d see it as disrespect."

Anny: (whispering) "It’s just that I have no tolerance for alcohol."

Sam: "Come on, lovebirds! Let’s make a toast—here’s to seeing you again, Anny, and to this new alliance between the Prince and my husband." She held her glass up.

Erick: "That’s right, so today, let’s just drink and enjoy ourselves with our ladies..." He gazed intently at Alex.

—"Oh! Do you have a problem that prevents the Prince from drinking?" I took my sip.

Alex: (smiling, he looked at my drink and downed it in one go) "There’s nothing that prevents me from doing so, right, darling?" He looked at Anny, who was contemplating taking her drink.

Anny: "That’s right, darling." I took my first sip, feeling it burn my throat, my expression making everyone laugh, relieving the tension between Alex and Erick.

As Samantha poured more drinks, music played softly in the background, at a level that wasn’t too loud to hinder conversation.

Samantha was the most animated, while Erick and Alex analyzed each other as we were working on our third drink. I began to feel the effects. But I knew Samantha wanted this because she knew that when I drank, I was like a little girl—I talked a lot and couldn’t lie. I could only look at Alex, who was so close, his hand wrapped around my waist.

Alex: "Your cheeks are flushed. Are you drunk, Anny?" I felt his warm breath in my ear.

Anny: "I told you I can’t handle alcohol." I reached for the glass Samantha passed me, but Alex took it for me.

Samantha: "Anny, can you tell me where you two met?" I felt a bit dizzy while Alex tightened his grip around my waist.

Anny: "He and I met due to a misunderstanding. Right, darling? He kidnapped me to resolve that misunderstanding, and that’s when I knew he..." I touched his cheeks.

—"That... man can't live without me."

Alex: "That's right, darling. Anny is like a light in my life."

Erick: "I understand; it's how I feel about my wife." He raised his drink as Sam kissed him passionately.

Samantha: "Anny. Are you drunk? This woman always has a hard time with drinks; she gets tipsy from the smell alone. But you know something, Alex? You can ask Anny anything, and she’ll tell you the truth—she can never lie when she's in this state."

Erick: "Then how about I ask her something? Are you up for it, Alex, or are you afraid she'll spill the beans?"

Alex: I feel trapped; if I had known, I would never have let her drink. This is the first time I've met someone who gets drunk so easily. I look at Erick, knowing his intentions. I take the drink and down it in one go. Meanwhile, Anny is cuddled against me, sipping from her glass, but I try to take it away, yet she drains it all in a single gulp.

Alex: You can ask whatever you want. - (as Anny caresses my face).

Erick: Anny! (She looks at him). How’s your boyfriend’s health?

Anny: Mmm, who are you talking about? (dizzy).

Erick: Alex ... - Looking at me.

Anny: He’s sweet ... Very handsome. Don’t you see? If his health is fine, he’s a strong man.

Alex: My health is just fine, as my woman just told you. I think I'll take her to bed. Good night.

Sam: Take care of her; get her to rest.

Alex: Thanks, I’ll carry her.

As she smiles at me and clings to me, I start walking while she just watches.

Anny: You’re lovely... You’re the most handsome man I’ve ever met, but you and I are better off apart. Believe me, you’re my downfall. You know I want to make this moment... - (As I feel her caresses and ascend the stairs to my room).

— I want to kiss you— I carefully place her on the bed. I gaze at how adorable she is. If only she knew I’m dying to do it.

Alex: Why don’t you? Just kiss me. - As she sits on the bed, looking at me and touching my lips.

Anny: I can’t do it, but I want to. -

Alex: Why can’t you? I want to kiss you too. - I lift her face so she can look at me, and in an instant, she places her arms around my shoulders and smiles.

Anny: Because I don’t know how to do it; I’ve never done it; I’ve never kissed anyone.-

Alex: It’s impossible that you don’t know how, but I will teach you. - I hold her by the chin, brushing my lips against hers. I taste the whisky on her, and it’s delightful—a delicate kiss deepening more and more as our tongues dance in the same rhythm, exploring her mouth, feeling a sea of emotions in my chest wanting more of her.

We separate to catch our breath, forgetting how to breathe while her cheeks are flushed, and she looks so damned perfect that I can’t help but smile, taking her lips again to kiss her with more desire and passion. As I break the kiss to explore her neck, kissing and inhaling her scent, wanting to make her mine. I let go of her dress, but she stops me.

— You can’t do that; I just want to kiss you— she whispers. As she takes the initiative to kiss me, it’s a drunken kiss full of everything yet addictive, her lips and she are my downfall, intoxicating me with her nectar, her scent, her body, everything about her.

As I lose myself in that kiss full of everything. But I don’t want to let her go. Until she falls asleep from the alcohol.

While it makes me happy to be the only man she has kissed, I hope to be the last one too...

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