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He got out of the water and sat on the chair, smoking with a vacant look in his liquid brown eyes. He didn’t even notice me as I stuck out my butt and strutted in front of him. He was standing near the piano, listening to one of the musicians play and singing along in Portuguese. Any time I want to draw a guy’s attention, I always go to my Plan B: dancing. When I came back I noticed that the boy and one of his friends stayed alone and have now moved to a table far across from us. Though the main reason for my trip was of course my love for travelling and adventure, I also wanted to take this time to figure out if I really wanted to stay with Dominick. Not only that, she had a really hippy looking bearded man for a boyfriend. Yes, the guy I already cheated on at the beginning of our relationship (see to him, because these words were a blatant lie. Looking around the beautiful grounds I felt uplifted: there was a giant pool, beautiful flowers, palm trees and an open air restaurant with live music. The beautiful boy was in front of me, but I couldn’t bring myself to look at him. Wow, how deceiving it can be when you judge a situation from a distance. I continued talking to his friend(who turned out to be his cousin)for some time. We started walking to the cabin, when he asked me if I wanted to take a walk around the park. He would sweep the hair from my eyes and run his hands over my face. Granted, he did press me down and try to take it further. Luiz seemed both innocent and impish at the same time. Distracted, in the ruins of the Coliseum, all I could think about was seeing Luiz again. Looking at him and his sexy eyes, it was hard to imagine him as anything other than a player, but the gentle way he was with me proved otherwise. He walked me back to the cabin, a sleeping bag on his shoulders and I kissed him goodnight, standing on my tiptoes. The next day was our final one in Rome and coincidentally, his final one as well. I watched him swim laps in the pool all the while sighing like a fifteen year old.
She looked upset because Jose was gone and she would have to spend the night by herself.
I was sitting on the lounge chair when I saw him enter. Oh my God.” I breathed, seeing him get up from his table. ” The beautiful boy and his friend took their beers and walked towards us. However, my heart literally dropped when he moved to the table in between.