THE DEVIL'S LOVER
Part 23's. Barbados 8's

Before long someone came to me, the seat in front of me was empty. Lost my calm.

"Dear hallo can sit?" A man, probably my age, with a normal face if you compare him to David, asked permission to sit with me. So comparing someone to that perfect David right now, that wouldn't be fair.

"I'm waiting for a friend, sorry..." I don't want to be disturbed. I immediately rejected him at that moment.

"You wait for a friend. I saw you myself." Without my permission, he sat in front of me. All rich people have one thing in common. It's hard to accept no.

"Sir, I don't want to be disturbed."

"Cubelikan drink how, want to eat something, I treat."

"I bought my own drink. Sorry again."

"Miss alone is not good. I'm Jack Truman, owner ...." He started to talk show off. Men who rely on their wallets to talk. He thought he could get an overnight date by showing off his wallet. He keeps babbling and I don't care.

"He said he didn't want to be disturbed. Why are you forcing. He's waiting for me, you can go." And another one of the same people. He also doesn't understand if I want to be alone.

The man's gone. David sat in front of me.

"You can take me."

"I just want to sit by myself looking at the beach. Not talking to anyone. Don't you understand how wonderful it is to daydream yourself."

"I don't understand, to me it's called loneliness. Not exciting." I laughed and continued my daydream, not caring that he was in front of me.

"Cara,..."

"Hmmm..." Sip my drink and keep looking at the beach.

"It looks like my mother's trying to match me up with you." And I managed to cough to hear it. She grimaced to see me choking on my own nose.

"You're fucking crazy. I'm done here. Find Margie expecting you to introduce her to your mother. I'm not in trouble you're an old playboy."

He just smiled hearing it. I don't mind it anymore, it's a crazy idea that doesn't make sense. I'm definitely not gonna trap myself in a story that's gonna end up like my mom. I'm still sane to get rid of any speck of thought I can get involved with that Devil.

"alright. That sounds crazy." He didn't talk again then. Letting me sit quietly enjoying the waves on the beach until I get sleepy, and she's busy with her phone.

"I want to go back. I'll pay you a little while."

"I'm the one who takes care of the bond." He immediately stood up to pay our bonds.

Going back to the room I don't know if I can sleep or not, hopefully with the guarantee that he won't do anything harmful to me to fall asleep.

I went straight into the blanket in full clothes. She went into the bathroom and changed into sleeping pants and a t-shirt. The shadow she was holding me was passing back.

"You slept with a sweater?"

"Hmm yes." He looked at me and thought, then gave me a funny grin.

"Are you afraid I'll be there? You sure you're not a virgin?" He laughed and threw himself into his own bed.

"If there's such a rumor going around I'll cut your salary by 2 years. You try it." He laughed and had his chin up looking at me.

"Why are you so cruel you didn't give me any chance . How about you try a round first, as well as proving you're not a virgin."

"You can try it in your dreams." He even smiled and chuckled. I don't know why I'm sure he's just happy to tease me, he won't do anything.

"I'll call you in my dream, just this time rooming with a girl but doing nothing. Something's wrong this time..." I grimaced at him.

"You don't have a boyfriend, don't you just take dinner. I told you if you wanted a date you could sit alone at breakfast tomorrow morning and not go with me."