To Make Him Jealous
Chapter Three - Jealousy Lesson 101
The limo dropped the two off at a beautiful hotel where a man in red approached and took their bags up to their almost penthouse suite. The man lead them into a golden door elevator and once inside, pushed a button which took them up to the top floor. They walked out of the elevator and followed the man in red who walked down the long hallway. He stopped at large mahogany double doors and pulled out a card key which he slid through the door and unlocked it. He carried the bags inside then left, closing the door behind him. The room was all shades of red and decorated gold and silver. Riza walked over and plopped happily on the one and only large bed. She smiled at the feel of the softness. Roy, his one ambition, was to find the mini bar, which he found and devoted himself to. Riza watched him occupy himself with the mini bar and just wished he would occupy himself with her. She shook the thought from her head and sat up. She took it apon hr self to tour the room. A large bathroom held a shower/tub combo with a multi option shower head and then the opposite side of the bathroom was a Jacuzzi/hot tub. She smiled at the sight of the Jacuzzi and then walked out. She walked over to the dark red curtains and pulled them open. She then unlocked the double glass doors and opened them, stepping out onto a large private balcony. She leaned on the silver railing and smiled. The breeze was warm yet relaxing and the sunset view was beautiful. She stayed their smiling, as Roy continued to use the mini bar to get drunk and soon pass out. It had been almost two years since he last had whisky or any alcohol for that matter since Riza wasn't a big fan of such drinks.
"You, come look at the..." Riza smiled an turned around to find Roy passed out on the bed, whisky bottle in his hand. She sighed and turned back around to the view.
"It's so beautiful." She said to herself with a smile, yet, she really wasn't enjoying it.
"Tomorrow, I met JR. and I can't wait." Riza smiled to herself at the thought of the very hot and sexy Dale JR.
"Wait, I have a plan. Hope it works." She smiled evilly this time and closed the balcony doors and went to go crash on the sofa.
"Hey Riza?" Roy's voice called from the bed.
"Hai?" Riza called back, half asleep.
"Where are you?" Roy called out again.
"Sofa." Riza replied as she sat up, her blond hair a mess. She turned to face the bed and Roy was standing in his boxers, and Riza figured he woke up late and got wasted again. She blushed and looked down.
"Roy, you know how I hate the use of alcohol." She scolded as Roy pulled his pants on and blushed.
"Sorry." He said.
"I'm taking a shower." Riza said after Roy was dressed again, and she made her way over to the bathroom, where she closed the door and started the warm water.
"This feels nice." Riza thought to herself as she set the shower head to massage and just leaned against the wall, allowing the water to massage her back. The warm water pounded her back and caused her to melt. She had never felt anything so wonderful before and she didn't want it to end. About 15 minutes later, she heard a knock on the door.
"Riza before you drown, Can I please use the toilet." Roy's frantic voice was heard and Riza shut down.
"Next time don't drink so much." She replied as she got out and dried off, then wrapped herself in a soft robe owned by the hotel. The robe was pulled tightly around her slender figure and her hair was wrapped up in a matching white towel. She emerged from the steaming bathroom, a gust of steam hitting Roy in the face. She walked past him and walked to her bag. Roy smiled at the lovely sight of her then entered the bathroom to relieve himself of his private party from last night.
"Roy, when your done." Riza began as she quickly dressed in a pair of snug black pants and red blouse. "Get dressed. I'll be on the balcony. We need to leave around noon. The limo will be waiting."
Riza put on some white sneakers and walked out to the balcony where she combed through her mess of wet hair. She continued to comb all the while she was standing there. She hair became very straight and neat. She then looked at the comb and placed it down on the railing. She leaned her head forward and shook her hair violently. She then lifted her head and had to catch her balance from the shaking. She then turned around and looked at herself in the glass door. Her hair didn't look messy, but looked like she styled it in a crinkled look. She liked the new look and decided to keep it that way. She dug around in her bag and pulled out a can of hair spray which she used to keep the look all day.
"Ready." Roy said as he stood next to the bed, fully dressed in black pants, and white shirt.
"Let's go." Riza smiled, thinking about her plan.
"One thing, I forgot." She turned around as Roy stopped walking down the hall and turned. She stepped out of view and put something on her neck. She looked over herself one last time in the mirror over the mini bar and decided to unbutton the blouse just a little so she looked a little more relaxed. She then grabbed her camera and walked out after Roy, who didn't notice the change. Downstairs the limo picked them up and drove them to a small private airport. They got out of the limo and took a two hour flight up to North Carolina where another limo picked them up.
A/N- Well? How do you like so far? If you know me, then you know NASCAR and Anime take up my life. So this is a story I just had to write. Please review. Constructive criticism allowed. No flames (Roy is the only one with that privilege)