Men are disgusting
Scott POV
I woke up in a familar room, and heard the ocean waves. 'The room smelled of honeysuckle and lavender…must be the villa', I thought. I rubbed my eyes with my hands and massaged my temples as I sat on the edge of the bed. "Damn you, Sebastian", I whispered.
"Are you awake now, princess?", someone at the door blurted out. I looked up and squinted trying to see who it was.
"I didn't know it's me you wanted to spend your honeymoon with. I should have prepared, man", Lucas teased his bestfriend as he gave him a glass of water and sat beside him.
"Where's the damn kid? I'm gonna strangle that piece of sh.." Gathering all my strength clutching on Lucas' shirt.
"Hey, hey. I don't know what your siblings are up to. But aren't you glad you didn't get married today?", Lucas removed my hand from him, tapped my back heavily and chuckled. "Your parents are really angry right now, I suggest that you stay here for a couple of days and cool things down. Besides, you're basically on leave at work for the 'honeymoon', MR. CEO. Your brothers are taking over in your absence, anyway".
"Are they now? ..And the girl?", I asked unconsciously.
"Oh, you care about her now? I didn't know you have a heart. Well, the girl ran out of the church crying. She's so heartbroken, no one knows where she is now.. hu.. hu.. hu.. ", Lucas said with his index finger on his eye as he fake cry.
"Like I really care", I snorted and opened a few buttons of my white long sleeves and laid down on the bed. My head is aching so much, my ears are ringing.
"She's stunning by the way. As in really breathtakingly beautiful, I can tell even under the veil. You should have at least meet her before the wedding, you're probably not here with me right now", Lucas said in an excited tone and slapped Scott's thigh and stood up. "Why don't you get ready for tonight, and let's have some fun, huh? You've been here several times, you know the way to the bar, yea? See you at 7", Lucas didnt even waited for my reply. He went straight out and shut the door.
"I thought she didn't want to marry?", I mumbled and covered my face with the pillow.
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Diana wore a red maxi dress with a long slit on the right side showing her thigh. Her dress fits her so well flaunting her perfect curves in the right places, even the color complimented her fair skin. She braided her hair on the side, put on a light makeup and enjoyed her early dinner with the beautiful sunset from her balcony. She's used to being on her own, so watching her favorite view as the dark slowly swallow the pinkish orange sky was one of the things she truly enjoys. She found her bliss under the stellar sky alone, without feeling lonely.
She thought of going to the hotel bar, since it was still early to call it a day. Kate have always encouraged her to drink ever since. So tonight, she gathered all of her courage to wear her strappy sandals and go to the bar. Walking towards the main hotel, she noticed a yacht and a speedboat berthed at the dock. "More guests?", she sighed to herself, hating the idea of getting into crowded places.
Diana pushed the glass doors to the hotel bar and restaurant just beside the lobby. The entire space was dimly lit, and stylishly decorated with black furniture and a touch of wood. There are 4 VIP lounges at the right, a glass wall with flowing water on the left and a beverage bar with 10 tufted cushioned stools straight on. Eight of those bar stools were already taken. Just as she thought, there are so many guests. The two VIP lounges were packed, and a few tables were also occupied. Even though the scents of tobacco, patchoulli and musk were strong, it ain't that bad.
As Diana entered the bar, she felt eyes turned to her. People gazed at her beauty as her fair skin glow in the bar's dim ambience. Even the band who were performing on stage followed her with an unrelenting stare. She went straight to the beverage bar counter and gracefully sat in the far left seat, crossing her legs and revealing her fair and slender leg. She listened to the soothing music while she tapped the table with her fingers.
"What can I get you Ma'am?", the grey-haired bartender, who looked like he was in late 40s, asked as he handed her the beverage menu.
"I don't know much, what do you suggest?", Diana curiously replied.
"I know what exactly to get you", the bartender winked and turned around to prepare her drink. After a few minutes, the bartender gave her a blue 'slushy' drink with salt and a slice of lime at the glass rim.
"Here you go, a Frozen Blue Lagoon Margarita, especially made for the beautiful lady with the bluest eyes", the bartender served her drink as he admired her.
"Thank you", Diana smiled at the bartender and stared at her drink.
"Please enjoy!", he added and moved away to attend to other guests.
Suddenly, a blonde guy with blue eyes wearing a white shirt, a beige shorts and slippers casually approached Diana and leaned very close to her. "Is this seat taken?", he asked.
Without looking, Diana moved away a little from his inching face to the point she could already smell his alcohol breath.
"I'm sorry, I'm too focused on my margarita I didn't checked if the seats around me are taken", she felt a little annoyed because someone just barged in her privacy bubble, yet she continued to stare at her drink.
"You should drink that, staring at it wont do nothing", he said as he placed his hand on the backrest of her stool. Diana froze, but she still managed to scoot away from his awkward and uncomfortable gesture.
"I'm William, and you are?", the guys said as he move much closer and placed his hand on her waist.
Diana stood up, sipped at least half of her margarita and faced him. She twisted his hand and exclaimed, "Not interested!". William wailed in pain and tried to withdraw his hand as he signal begging Diana to let go.
Turning to the bartender, Diana said "Please send the bill to my bungalow". She let go of his hand and pushed him to the side. She was fuming in irritation as she walked out of the bar. 'Mom's right. Men are disgusting.', she thought.