Chapter 3
It was late in the evening when they arrived back at the room. It had been another non-stop day, but it was a day neither Oscar nor Jaime wanted to end. After a leisurely lunch, they had walked around the village. Absorbed with the scenery, they were oblivious to glances from passersby; but to those around them the attraction between the two was obvious.
When Oscar had suggested a drive up the coast for dinner, Jaime eagerly agreed. The sights were beautiful. They chatted about various things, but other times there was an easy silence.
Dinner was at a restaurant that Oscar had discovered several years ago. They ate outside, watching the rolling waves crash against the shore. Soft music played. Off to the side, several couples were dancing. Without a word, Oscar led Jaime to the dance floor. It seemed entirely natural to be in each others arms as they moved together in perfect harmony.
On the way back, Jaime sighed contentedly as she laid her head against the seat of the car. She smiled at Oscar. "I'm so glad that you decided to stay. I can't remember when I have had such a good time."
"I've enjoyed today, too." Secretly Oscar wondered if he had subconsciously missed his flight on purpose. Spending time with Jaime was one of the few pleasures that he allowed himself.
This time when Oscar escorted Jaime to her room, there was an unspoken agreement that he would stay for a bit. Jaime poured them each a glass on wine, then settled on the couch next to Oscar.
"I'm almost afraid to ask, but how much longer can you stay?" Jaime asked, not really sure if she wanted to know the answer. Not if it meant that he would be leaving soon.
"As long as I can, babe. I don't want to leave here anymore than you do."
Oscar slipped his arm around Jaime's shoulder and drew her close as he stroked her hair. Jaime cuddled up to him and closed her eyes, She closed her eyes and enjoying the warmth and comfort of his body.
Oscar smiled when he realized that Jaime had drifted off to sleep. He knew that he probably should leave, but it felt good to have her next to him.
After a bit he regretfully decided that it was time to go. As he covered her with a blanket from the bedroom, Jaime looked up sleepily. "Hi," she said softly, "I didn't mean to fall asleep."
"Go back to sleep," he whispered. "You've had a busy few days. I'll see you in the morning."
As he bent down to kiss her on the cheek, Jaime tilted her head up. Their lips met, tentatively at first, then stronger with an almost eager passion.
Suddenly aware of what was happening, Oscar pulled back.
"Jaime, I'm sorry, I didn't mean…."
"Don't apologize. I've wanted this for a long time." Tenderly, Jaime kissed him once more and caressed his face. She sat back awaiting his response.
Oscar's only answer was to gather her in his arms and kiss her passionately.
