I made it a point to kiss her deeply. People looked, here I was, a 40's professional looking man and I had a pregnant 23 year old with me hand in han... and now kissing a 19 year old hottie.They looked apprehensively at one another and were nervous. I ordered food for us all and simply told them. "Jaimie, this is Katrina. Katrina is married, a new m_mmy, she sucked my cock at a garage sale at her parents house for money then later fucked me for money. She is married to a losser, in my opinion. . Would you mind taking it up to your room?" she asked.I smiled at her, knowing that she was planning to stay in my room that night. She smiled back.We drew stares from the other guests as I carried Megan's bag through the lobby. I don't believe she intended to go up to the room with me, but at the last minute, I pulled her into the elevator. She giggled."Did you fall asleep thinking of me last night?" she asked."Yes."She smiled, timidly. We were only gone long enough to stash her bag and our. ”Silence. Deafening silence. Oh wow, my heart is pounding out of my chest. She doesn’t want to see me. That’s why she isn’t saying anything. I can’t blame her. I’ve lost my sister, one of the nicest people I know hates me. This is what I deserve. Ok, the silence is getting out of hand.“Emma, don’t worry about it” I start to say, but the phone rings directly in my ear. Holy shit, that was loud. Looking down I see a picture of my sister next to my mother. Emma is calling me. The call dropped? My. They own this lovely house and graciously allow me to stay here when I'm in Rio."Turning to face me, he continued, "Helô, Joao, meet Nicole... ?" Andrade!" I filled in, bobbing my head and trying not to sink through the floor in my embarrassment, "Nicole Andrade!"They each shook my hand. The woman said as she took my hand in both of hers, "You may call me Mistress Heloisa, and no, I'm not the original Garota de Ipanema, it is merely coincidence that we have the same name. No one has.