That day was a dream day, we had a lot of fun, if it wasn't for that unfortunate mishap, I almost didn't tell the story, my good Angelo took us fishing on his yacht, it was fun, I had never done it before, with what we caught Angelo prepared us something called sashimi, according to him it was a Japanese dish, I didn't want to contradict him for not wanting to look like an ignorant, because the only thing I knew about Chinese food was rice and sushi, It was very pleasant to be there tanning myself and watching him fight with the seafood, it made me want to clean it, I tried to look elsewhere, I tried to look at the sea and without realizing it I was again with my eyes fixed on his beautiful eyes, he reciprocated with smiles that just melted me.

We ate the four of us, that morsel of kings, accompanied by a wine with an oak smell, we laughed listening to the witticisms of Mia's boyfriend that gave to understand why she had chosen him, since this gentleman was maybe around 60 years old, with a shaved head by genetics, he had an exquisite sense of humor that always kept Mia laughing, until at one point she said to me: "Oh, I can't laugh anymore, I can't laugh anymore:

-hay I can't laugh anymore or something will come out, please Ximena accompany me to the bathroom.

We went fast as if she had the ease, when we arrived to the small room, she slapped me and said: "wake up Ximena, wake up, Ximena:

-Wake up Ximena, with that way, that guy is going to leave you, he will get bored and it will not be difficult for him to get another woman to give him affection, come on, transform yourself, bring out the beast inside you, flirt with him, show him that Latin a*s, that tropical body, seduce him, make him burn and then let him suffer for a while, until he gets desperate and then you know, you do him with everything.

-I was thinking about it, what happens is that I'm afraid, you know I haven't had good experiences with men," I told her wiping my face and she said something that helped me a lot, something like:

-don't live in the past and even less if it is terrifying, get over it, imagine that it is drawn on a paper that you tear it with your teeth and hands to later burn the little pieces, you must move on, you can't encapsulate yourself in tragedies, take advantage of every moment you can enjoy, live as happily as possible.

I nodded to him, I walked out of there transformed, I was ready to devour that man, he would be my male and things magically fell into place, he was now sitting in a tanning chair, next to an empty one next to a jar of suntan lotion, it was as if the pieces were coming together, pouting I said to him:

-Angelo, I need a big favor, I want to get a tan and in all the fuss I forgot to apply suntan lotion, if you don't mind would you help me with that?

He smilingly answered me flirtatiously:

-Yes of course, there's the bottle, put on whatever you want.

I stared at him surprised waiting for him to say that he was joking, when I didn't get an answer I continued with my attack:

-What happens is that in the movies, the guy always applies suntan lotion to the girl, to make it look nice and even.

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