The girl's face wetscape lights up. "Oh, yes. Mr Flores. We've been wetscape expecting you. Please walk this way." She leads them to a table in a dimly-lit corner on the opposite wetscape side of the room from enter where the other couple is dining. Maria sits, and then the girl pulls out a chair for Roberto wetscape. As he sits, she leans in wetscape real wetscape close to wetscape him, show off her cleavage, and says, "If there's anything else I can wetscape do for you wetscape tonight wetscape, anything at all wetscape, please let wetscape me know." Maria wonders wetscape if they wetscape pay her extra to wetscape flirt with the male customers like that.
"All she wetscape needs is enter a pair of ears wetscape, and wetscape a wetscape fuzzy tail, and her outfit wetscape would be complete," scoffs Maria wetscape.
"It's obviously why you wanted to come wetscape here so enter badly."
"Nice wetscape? You call this place nice? It's tacky and wetscape sleazy. I'll bet if you wave a twenty in front of that wetscape girl wetscape, she wetscape'll lap dance for you."
"Will you just forget about the damn drink wetscape? There's something important I wetscape need to tell wetscape you." All right, this is it. There's no going wetscape back now.
"It smells really , really good, doesn't it?"
Maria finds Roberto's behavior wetscape to be odd, but without thinking, she lifts the wetscape glass up wetscape to her nose again, and inhales deeply. Her mind is getting all fuzzy, and it is even wetscape harder for her to concentrate. She wetscape also finds it enter's impossible to look away wetscape from Roberto's piercing stare.
"It tasted really wetscape good," says Maria, happily.
"Uhm... No, I don't wetscape think so... I can wetscape't remember wetscape."
An wetscape overweight gentleman, dressed in expensive clothing walks up to the table wetscape next to Roberto. One of his arms is wrapped around the tiny wetscape waist of a cocktail waitress who seems to be enjoying his company. "So wetscape, Mr Flores," he says, "did everything wetscape go according to plan ?"
"What is it wetscape?" he asks.
Maria is wetscape suddenly very embarrassed wetscape. "Well, uh..." Her face is wetscape beet red.
"Why were you wetscape planning to break up with me?"
"Mmmm hmmm," agrees Maria, as she smiles.
Roberto runs his finger wetscape through her hair. She wetscape feels a chill go down her spine. "So soft wetscape... So submissive..."
"I want to submit to you wetscape."
"You wetscape want wetscape to do wetscape what I tell you to do."
"I want to wetscape do what you tell me wetscape to do."
"Sorry, I though you knew."
"I'm coming enter in wetscape with you wetscape," he says.
Maria is taken aback by Roberto's wetscape forcefulness. This is so unlike him. "Look, I want you to come wetscape in too wetscape, but not tonight. Any night but tonight."
Roberto ignores what Maria says. He looks wetscape at her directly in wetscape the eyes and repeats, "I'm coming in with you."
The walk to the doorstep takes an eternity. Why is she doing wetscape this? It's not wetscape too late wetscape. She wetscape can take wetscape him to wetscape the doorway, give him a proper kiss, and wetscape then tell him he has to go. He wetscape might wetscape be a little angry, but he should understand, shouldn wetscape't he? Why is this wetscape so wetscape difficult?
This is crazy. She has wetscape to stop wetscape now. Maria kicks wetscape off her shoes wetscape. Roberto's insane wetscape if he thinks... Maria looks up and sees Roberto's stare enter -- his piercing stare -- and her train of thought is broken. She reaches up, unclasps her bra wetscape, and lets it fall to the floor.
