Katalina
“Pecan it is.” Huracio smiled and led us to the car.
Stone opened the passenger door for Emilia, while Huracio opened the back seat door for me. All this while, I was in a daze wondering why Emilia would pick Pecan. What game was she playing now?
Before entering the car, I tired to catch her gaze, but she didn’t turn around.
Once we were on the way, I couldn’t keep still. Huracio held my hand in his lap and was gently rubbing it affectionately. Almost in a sensual way. If Emilia wasn’t there, I would probably be turned on and getting my brain kissed out.
“What is it?” Huracio bent his head and whispered in my ear.
Feeling the warmth of his breath, I slivered and shook my head.
“N-nothing.”
Heat spread over my face, and I started turning red with embarrassment.
He slipped his fingers into my hair and started kneading my scalp slowly. It felt soothing and I found myself slowly calming down. I subconsciously leaned into him and closed my eyes, enjoying the massage when suddenly a sharp vibration quaked through my body. Startled I yelped and sat up in shock.
“What is it?” Emilia instantly turned around, looking spooked.
“Mm, Nothing!” I shook my head, then glared at Huracio.
Looking at his free hand, I found him holding a familiar black remote with tiny buttons.
Emilia gave me a profound look, and I quickly nodded my head, reassuring her that everything was fine.
She didn’t believe me, but she turned around, returning her focus to her phone.
“Zzzzz” The vibrator in my pussy started whining again. Since I was on alert this time, I wasn’t rattled. I took a deep breath, clamped my legs together, and tried to endure it.
Luckily it was the lowest vibration and I can easy walk around with it for the whole day.
Huracio kept kneading my scalp, but he also started blowing air on my neck. Because of Emilia’s presence, I did my best to distract myself. When just sitting there and doing nothing wasn’t working, I brought out my phone, opened a game app and started playing it.
“Kata, are you sure you are okay?” Emilia asked the moment we arrived at Pecan.
“Yes.” I replied breathlessly.
I wasn’t just red in the face, I was covered in sweat despite how cold the car was.
“She is fine. I just played with her a little.” Huracio chuckled. He wrapped his arm around my waist and led me towards the hotel’s entrance.
“Let’s get to our reservation, ladies.”
“We have a reservation?” I gasped in shock.
“Of course.”
Just then, it occurred to me that Huracio had spoken to Emilia behind my back this morning. Maybe he already knew where she would like to go?
I squinted my eyes at Emilia as unwholesome thoughts slithered through my mind. But before it could find roots, I buried it within seconds. Even if she told him of Pecan this morning, there wasn’t enough time to book a reservation. Pecan is always booked months ahead. It’s not a place where you just wake you and say, let’s go eat dinner there tonight.
Plus Emilia isn’t like that.
Truly, we had a reservation. A private room with soft, blue lighting and an aquarium view. There were colorful, tiny fish in the huge floor to ceiling tank and a mermaid was swimming around. When we came in, she waved at us then swam away.
The private room was large and the dining table was one of those rotating Chinese tables. I have never used one before.
A waiter came in and we made our orders. While waiting for that, we were served appetizers.
With me seated beside Huracio and Emilia seated across from us, a heavy silence hung in the air. Though I would have loved to do something about it, all I had strength to do was bear the vibration in between my legs.
[Please, make it stop. Emilia will notice.] I pleaded with Huracio through text messages. He read, but completely ignored them. He even grabbed my thigh and was trailing it up and down with his finger. It was like I was getting licked by a small ball of fire.
The main dishes soon arrived and it was a large spread. Emilia ordered several dishes, making me wonder if she was lying when she said she was afraid of Huracio. How can you say that when you didn’t even hesitate to order so much food? She isn’t a big eater. She is the kind of person who eats in bits. Therefore, these dishes were simply too much for her.
“Are you sure you can eat all these?” I blurted out before I could stop myself.
“There is something called take-away, you know.” She shrugged casually.
“Oh.” I nodded and shut my mouth.
“Ugh!”
Just then, the vibration increased and I almost yelp. I rocked my body, getting used to the new intensity. It was still at a level I could bear. I pinched Huracio’s hand and cussed at him inwardly. Why was he bent on embarrassing me in font of my best friend? Was it a punishment, or what?
“So, how was your test?” Huracio suddenly asked in the middle of eating.
“Test?” I raised my brows, looking confused. Then, it hit me and I gasped. Checking the time, it was long past the break we had between lectures and the test would be coming up during the third and last lecture of the afternoon.
“We ha…”
“It was good. Kata said she did well. Right? Kata?” Emilia immediately cut me off and started asking confusing questions. But since I am used to covering for her at a moment’s notice, I instantly started nodding my head while trying to swallow the large piece of Salmon that just entered my mouth.
“Yes. It was easy.” I said with a full mouth.
“Really?” Huracio said and I can swear that there was laughter and mischief hiding behind that voice. I grabbed the cup of juice he had filled for me earlier, and gulped down half of it.
“Huracio, Kata and I are planning to visit her Grandma this weekend. She said she was going to tell you, but I know she is too scared to do so. Can you let her go?” Emilia quickly switched the topic. But fuck, what the hell was she saying?
I choked and almost coughed up both the salmon and the juice I just drank.
“Is that true?” Huracio looked down at me and raised a brow.
“Yes.” I nodded as I finally swallowed the last piece of fish. “I was going to discuss it with you tonight.” I quickly fell in line.
“And you are afraid of asking?” his voice became slightly stern.
“No, not really. It’s an impromptu decision. I just felt that you wouldn’t like that.” I rushed my words, unable to meet his eyes.
“its good then. We will go together.”
“No!!” Emilia and I chorused at once, startling him.
“You don’t want me to come with you?”
“Its not like that.” I quickly grabbed his hand and tugged at it. “Grandma is not strong. If she should know that you married me instead of mother, she will be devastated. We shouldn’t take that risk, right?”
Twitching his nose, he reclined in his chair, picked up a napkin, and cleaned his mouth.
“Well, if you put it like that…” He replied in a low voice. “So, when do you want to go?”
“Tomorrow.” Emilia said, leaning forward.
“Okay, then. I will have the boys prepare an helicopter for You.”