Chapter 5

Sunday is always their rest day. It's Czarielle's motto to at least have one day rest per week. She valued her health more than money. Although she need money in order to live, she knew that it's easy to get money and spend it but if you'll get weak, you can't bring money along when you die.

It's her lazy day that's why even the clock shows it's already ten in the morning, she's still lying on her small bed.

If it's normal days, she should have been awake at five or six in the morning to prepare for their eight am schedule.

She sighed deeply and face the sun rays light reflected on her pillow.

She still can't help herself but think on the man she had encountered yesterday. A giggle comes out on her mouth automatically when she remembered she had touched his crotch. In fairness, it's size is longer than her palm and it's big.

Not that she knew about men's penis size but she knew that much. Why? She dated a lot of men already and she even had a boyfriend. Ex-boyfriend.

She and Joshua meet each other in one of their scheduled wedding prenatal photoshoots. He was one of the cousins of the bride-to-be and Czarielle forgot her name. The project lasted for three days in the groom's resort. They owned several resort and hotels in Metro Manila--enough to be the competitive of high class resorts.

As their wedding crew, they are allowed to use all the amenities of the resort for three consecutive days after the photoshoot.

Since she and Freeda loved to taste cocktails and wines, they usually go to the bar at night or even in the middle of the day to relieve stress or just to enjoy the amenities. It's not the first time they had gone to a family owned resort but it's good to unwind after work.

It's their second day on the resort when the two of them decided to have drinks while watching the sunset by the pool. She's wearing a two piece-- black and red striped--with a red see-through cover on top. Freeda decided to get wild so she wears her most daring one piece purple stringed bikini.

Not that Freeda's body is shameful. Czarielle is only not used to get attention from men while wearing bikini. Freeda might look wild from the outside but she knew she's conservative on the inside.

The barista volunteered to deliver different drinks for them on the pool.

That barista is Joshua Peterson. It's unbelievable at first that he's not just a barista but a Hotel and Restaurant Management graduate. He's the one to look after the food and bar.

Freeda knew Josh from the magazines so she put a lot of effort on leaving just the two of them. She make it looks like it's natural for her to leave here friend to him.

The awkwardness was replaced by closeness.

Josh always mind small things like asking if she's okay, of she's hungry or feeling cold, if she want him to get something for her or if she want to do something new.

In just a short period of time--just two days and one night, Czarielle fall in love with him. He even got her number and that's how their relationship starts.

Just like the saying, when you fall in love quickly in just a short span of time, you'll fall out of love the same way.

And Joshua did fall out of love after two months of being in a relationship.

When Czarielle is about to close her eyes again, she felt a light tap on her left shoulder. Three light taps.

When she turn around to face that someone, she jumped out of her small bed. It's the man from yesterday again!

"How did you barged inside? I secured all the locks last night and I wouldn't mistakenly leave any of them open!" She shouted loudly with hand guesture-- pointing him with her index finger.

"Shouldn't you fix your hair and wash your face before getting angry? You even had a foul breathe." The man confidently sat on her red ottoman chair near her small kitchen. He's profusely bidding his laughter.

With that, she rushed over to her bathroom on the other side of the room.

"That jerk! How dare he trespass on my place like that! Is it really true that when you're thinking about someone, they'll show up unexpectedly? Argh! I don't even want to know!"

Embarrassed is an understatement. She didn't even want to get out of the bathroom and face him again. To buy more time, she take her time to take a bath and do her morning routine. When she's about to cover herself with a towel, she slapped her face. She forgot to get her towel!

"Hey, do you still need a few hours just to finish taking a bath? I wonder how you manage to prepare before starting you're scheduled photoshoot." The man knocked on the bathroom door--that made her jumped again.

"Can you just shut up and lend me a hand? I forgot the towel hanging near the mirror." She's embarrassed but what can she do? She might not able to get out of he wasn't there.

Surprisingly, he handed her the towel without any comment or argument.

She's more embarrassed now since she need to passed by him with just a towel on her body. She didn't even had an underwear on!

With a reddened face, she pretend to walk confidently in front of him. When Czarielle is about to get back on her room, the man is grinning from ear to ear.

"What?!" Her brows furrow in thin line. Curiosity hits her.

"I wonder how small your figure is with just a small size of undies on." And then his laughter echoed the room.

"What?! You pervert! What did you do when I'm on the bathroom?!" Her nostrils holes became much bigger and she didn't saw the next thing coming.

The man showed her a pair of red underwear with his forefinger.

She punched him in his muscled shoulders with all her might and she forgot again that she's just wearing a towel.

He's still laughing but when he stopped, his eyes burst out wide. He's also speechless.

"So what if I had a small body? For your information, models are envy because of my small waist and my average cleavage! You're just a man who don't know how to appreciate god's creation." She rolled her eyes and tripped on his left foot.

Thanked god, he has quick reflex and he's able to grab her before her face touch the ground. The thing is, the towel was untied and both of his hands landed on her boobs.

"Ah!!!" Czarielle shouted.

"I-I'm sorry!" He pushed her insider her room and shut the door half way. He grab the wet towel on the floor with her underwear and threw it on her bed. "It's just an accident! I saw your towel coming off but I didn't have the chance to tell you. I didn't mean to touch any of your body, I swear!"

"Just go away! Why are you here on the first place? You invaded my privacy and now you had touched my body! You're perverted rich old man!" She quickly get dressed and she also heard his prevented laughter.

"If it's old to be twenty five, then I am old. Old enough to rummage you're body inside that room and you won't even protest a bit."

Czarielle choose to wear her white loose shirt and a black jogging pants before she faced him again.

"As if I will let that to happen! Over my dead body!" She stamped her feet on his black shoes and her lips twitched on the side.

"If I don't need you right now, I won't tolerate all your punches and this!" He removed his aching foot from the shoes and continued, "You said you'll do everything to compensate me, right? You're punishment will be my companion whenever I need to have one. And I need one later at three."

Czarielle's jaw dropped. When she's about to speak up, the man spoke again.

"No arguments or else, I'll kiss you roughly until you give in. You choose." He shrugged his shoulders and went out.