Her hair was straight and stuck out of the hole at the back of her red baseball cap and she wore aviator sunglasses. When she took them off, blue eyes...met mine.“I know, my eyes, they always makes men and women react. My daddy was a gringo, he fucked Esmeralda’s mom. We have different dads.”“Okay, that’s fine, I guess.”She looked around the sparse room. “Anything to drink around this place?”I got her a beer from the mini fridge and opened it for her. She drank almost all of it before smacking. I just had to butt in and cut you off. Some people would like to make a call too, you know?" FUCK! I hadn't even known it had begun to rain! I was so shocked from the slam that I dropped the phone out of my hand. I felt it dangle against my leg, yet I didn't care about the phone. I was focused on the man in front of me. His shirt was fully open, and it gave me the most sexy image I had ever laid my eyes on. His stomach was perfectly, smooth and so very well-formed, I thought I was dealing with. As i read the letter , the saleswoman looked as upset as me that the party was over.Sorry , got a lil side tracked, anyway the point is we were kind of lucky we werent spoken about. Our secrets were safe.Our group of friends had like a changing of the guard every summer. A time where the older people moved on to the bars, and younger people took their place on the boardwalk. It happened every summer, we made a big party out of it. I had to work that night but only till 6, so mila and i planned. My attention was swirling like thedance I was engaged in to all points wonderful; towards Benjamin and hisdesire for me, to my own heavenly feelings of being the hottest girl atthe prom, to the sight of my gorgeous wife in the arms of the man who wastransforming me into our version of the perfect dream girl and to Richard,who in all his glory, was the magnificent captain at the helm of all thatwas happening here.As the music was closing out its outro and the dance ending I looked upinto.