MEDITATE: March Madness Day 10 @freewritehouse
She was stranded. She meditated to get an inspiration. She wanted a companion, rather than a boyfriend. She wanted someone who could just satisfy her desires of erotica. How to put this statement into words?
Velene was filling a form, online, to post an ad. Many people posted "Looking for a life partner", "Searching for a soul mate" and "Friends with Benefits". But she wanted neither one of those.
The 'Title' part made her stop and think. She needed something catchy. Some words which could attract some attention. Something like...
"Chubby girl looking for a guy with no strings attached"?
No.
"Chubby lady"?
"Chubby lady looking for a companion"
"Chubby lady looking for a companion with no strings attached."
That's it. Perfect.
It's true. Velene has given up on dating. She just wanted a companion to go hang out - not from the same age group, or older age. Watch movies and walk on the beach - romantic experiences.
Since she would pay for the dates, she might as well get those in her favor - young and handsome.
Preferably guys like these. Anime guys were perfect. Slim. Young. Fair. Hey, it is alright to dream. Sigh... Impossible to have someone like this in real life.
Actually, she didn't care much about what other people say. Only people who had problems, would judge other people. Only people who are envy of another, will gossip about others.
Alright, now. It's the time to post the details.
After a few days, she received a few messages in the website. Her heart was thumping because actually, nobody really want a chubby companion.
So shallow of her, to think that way. But many people were influenced by commercials and ad, that ladies 'should' look like an hourglass, or Angelina Jolie or thin.
The moment she opened the website, the notifications flagged red. A box with numbers in it flashed, [12]. It got her excited.
Velene clicked on the Inbox and found 12 messages from strangers. All with fake names, she sort of knew. Names appeared were 'juju06', 'kevin', 'jay7890', 'afiq', 'kenny' and a few more.
She started to read from the top, which was the latest one.
From all the messages she got, she was most satisfied with Juju06. They communicated thru WeCh*t for almost a month before meeting in person.
His name was Julian. He sent a photo of himself to her prior to meeting, and she did the same. He was more than happy to meet her. He mentioned that he liked chubby ladies. His ex-girlfriend was chubby too. He was 20 years old. He seemed to be an introvert, shy and anti social.
The first place they met was in Hotel No. 7. He was working in a hypermarket in that area near the hotel. He almost looked like this, but with glasses:-
Velene booked the hotel and checked in first. The room was squarish with no windows. Looked clean. And she texted him, Julian, that she arrived. She was in room number 109, first floor.
She was taking off her clothes to take a bath before the doorbell sounded. dingdong
She took a towel and wrapped herself, exposing fair shoulders and opened the door slowly. Julian immediately came in. He kissed her cheek quickly.
"Hi, Eva", he said as he stared at Velene.
He was so confident. He was steady and calm. He looked very interested in Velene and really wanted make love to her right now. Velene got scared, she had never met such a young blood like this.
"I'm gonna take a shower, okay? I'll see you later", almost stuttering, this Velene.
"Okay," he answered politely.
She went in the super small toilet and closed the door. She did not lock, though. She felt it was quite safe.
She looked into the small mirror and started to take off the towel. She could remember him staring at her shoulders. Her skin. She was quite happy because she felt wanted. He was so good looking, although a little too skinny and same height as her.
When she turned on the shower, cold water started to pour and the door opened.
She looked back, Julian came in without asking and started to hug her. He embraced her in his arms, while looking at Velene. She was surprised and speechless.
He gave her small pecks of kisses on her shoulder, now wet. And he made his way to kiss her lips. Velene gave all herself to him from there.
"I can't wait any longer," he murmured.
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For Velene's short stories
March Madness Day 8: jittery
March Madness Day 9: elder
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