Dom's P.O.V
In the horizon I can see the lights of the small town growing as the car pulls forward. I take the Rosarito exit. The town is small and full of nightclubs.
I remember when Vince and I turned 16 and got our drivers license, we drove down here. We went to the nightclubs, got drunk and met some hot girls. It was Spring break and the streets were packed. That was a fun vacation. We got kicked out of a resturant 'cause we were so drunk. I guess we annoyed the customers with our loud talk. Now the streets are empty with a few people walking and cars driving to their destinations.
I pulled into the Rosarito Hotel. I turned to look at Letty who is still asleep. I got out and put the alarm on. You never know who might be watching.
"Welcome to the Rosarito Hotel." An older man said. "How may I help you?" "I need a room." I stated the obvious. "Ok. How many nights?" the guy has a tick Spanish accent. "Just tonight. Can you tell me how long it would take me to get to Cabo San Lucas by car?" The man looked up from the computer. "It will take you two days and 19 hours. Ok, your room number is 359. It's around back, here are your keys. Thank you for choosing Rosarito Hotel." I headed back to the car. I looked over at Letty who is still asleep, man that girl can sleep through anything. I drove the car to the front of the building. Once I was out I went over to Letty's side. I picked her up and carried her inside. She is a very light person.
Once inside the room, I put Letty to bed. I walked over to the foot of the bed and pulled off her boots and her socks off of her. She turned around and got on her belly. I watched as she slept. She looked peaceful, it makes me wonder what she is dreaming about. If her dreams are full of happiness or if she is having a nightmare that I can scare away. I pushed a strand of loose hair away from her face, then I kissed her forehead. Her skin feeling soft against my lips, leaving me wanting more. I look at her one more time then I grabbed a pillow. There is a chair in the corner and that is where I'll sleep.
Letty's P.O.V
I wake up in a dark room. My eyes finally adjusting to the darkness and I look around not recognizing the room at all. Then I see a dark figure in a corner, I look at the dark figure for a moment. Then I realize that it's Dom. Why is he sleeping in the chair?
"Shit!" The cold tile sends shock waves through my body as I get out of bed. I walk over to Dom and start to shake him awake. "What?" he asks irritated. "Why are you sleeping on the chair?" He blinks and rubs his eyes with his hands. " 'Cause I can't sleep in bed with you." he says sleepily. "Oh come on, we're friends what's so wrong with that?" I grab his hand and pull him with me. He gets in bed with me. I watch the shadows dance across the bedroom walls and listen to Dom's breathing, which relaxes me.
Dom's P.O.V
The next morning I wake up rested and ready to go. Letty got up and took a quick shower. Today we'll call home. "Ok, I'm ready." Let says with that beautiful smile of hers. "Aight, lets call home. You call your house first." She looked at me for a moment. "No, you call your dad first." I grabbed the phone and begin dialing. The phone rings twice then someone answered:
"Hello."
"Dad, it's me Dom."
"Where the hell are you!? Is Leticia with you!?"
"Yeah she is. We're going somewhere we'll be back in 2 weeks."
"Dominic I want you two back here now!"
"No dad, I'll talk to you later."
"Domi…"
I hung up the phone.
"Your turn." I handed the phone to Letty.
Letty's P.O.V
I dialed the number and my dad answered.
"En donde estas?" Where are you?
"Um…en Mexico." In Mexico
"Te quiero en la casa ahora mismo. Si no yo voy a ir por ti!" I want you home right now. If not I will go get you myself
"As lo que quieras. Te veo en 2 semanas." Do what you want. I'll see you in 2 weeks
I wonder when my dad got home, as far as I was concern he was suppose to be gone for three days. I guess Kate told him I was missing.
I hung up the phone and looked at Dom.
"That was my dad, he says that he is going to come get me." He ran his hand over his shaved head. Meaning that he is stressed.