The content of this blog is not the figment of imagination but the recollection in word or prose of events as they occur to three powerful minds.

Names have been changed to protect the innocent and spare the guilty of vilification.


El contenido de este blog no es el producto de la imaginacion, pero el recuerdo de palabra o de la prosa de los acontecimientos a medida que se producen a tres mentes poderosas.

Nombres han sido cambiados para proteger a los inocentes y los culpables de repuesto en caso de difamacion.


Monday, August 2, 2010

O On: kissing under the stars

3 bottles of wine later we're at a pool party on the 17th floor.

"I never thought I would meet pretty girls on this trip" I say.

"Me buying you that drink was just me saluting you making my day that's why I asked them not to tell you it was from me" I continue.

" I like that" she said holding my arm tighter.

"Head up to the pool party on 17. Need a wingman sharpish" I text my boy YN as I order drinks at the bar.

5 minutes later he shows up and I make the introductions. Now I can get some alone time with S.

2 bottles of bubbly later S & I hit the dance floor and my this boriqua has got some soul and we connect on the floor for about an hour exploring, touching, feeling, flirting.

"Let's go somewhere quieter" I whisper as I nibble on her ear.

"Where have you got in mind?"

"Follow me" and I lead to the one place I know will crumble her defences a bit further, grabbing one more bottle of champagne as we head out.

We hit the elevator and we're there. Time is 3am in the morning and we've got the moon & stars for the roof, the atlantic ocean for walls and deck chairs for furniture.

I pop the bottle as she lights up a smoke.

"Just so you know, I'm not going to get with you"..

I cut her off...

" Our story just began querida so why skip the pages" I reply stroking her hair as I pass her a flute.

" I like that" she says sipping on her drink.

5 minutes later and a bit of conversation, we're kissing under the stars.

End of day 1.

Sent from my BlackBerry wireless device from MTN


  1. I'm enjoying this story, please don't stop.

  2. lol i like this your writing style. hehe, game well played so far :)

  3. Hmmm Kinda like the dude our mother warned us about. lol Please keep going... And this story better have a climax

  4. Ceberus is living the life!!! My life!
    i hate you so much right now...
    you had better get back here & finish the story

    & it had better have a 'climatic' ending
    if not...

  5. @ MYNE WHITMAN: Yes Ma'am

    @ MISS NATURAL: Muchas gracias

    @ NICE ANON: Sisi you know sey na meat wey you steal from pot na immsweet pass.

    @BAROQUE: the story ends at the beginning of the post lol will finish as soon as i can.




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