Drinking in Love
Chapter Three
Macao was in a fancy restaurant waiting for Karin, and to say he was nervous would be an understatement.
Karin was a fine-ass woman who was 34 years old, which meant she had a lot of experience in life, with men, and in bed. Macao had met her on a job. The assignment was to escort a small tribe back and forth to their sacred island, and then back to the village they lived in.
It was an extremely boring job. Karin was not part of a guild, she was a travel agent and she hired Macao for safety, since she never been to the island before.
By the third day on the job he was already on top of her, they shared a tent after all, watching her shadow change (Since it would have been rude to look, and he liked to believe he was a gentleman) had gotten him so aroused.
When he told her about his son Romeo, she gasped and said "Oh I just love kids!" To him, it was honestly a deal breaker. As for her personality, well she had a lot of energy and was quite athletic. At times it annoyed him, because he just wanted to cuddle, sleep, have sex. He didn't want to talk about his feelings right after he finished.
When the job was over, he took her to a bar so they could drink. But what would you know, Karin didn't drink. Instead she ruined his drink by telling him all the healthy ingredients and about how he's going have a heart attack, stroke, or some other kind of cancer.
At that moment he missed Cana.
So here he was, waiting for Karin at a restaurant, to ultimately break up with her. He had to because it was what was right. He almost slept with Cana, and he felt extremely guilty for that. The woman was a virgin and she had never even been with a man before. Sure she flirted and went on tons of innocent dates-and trust him, they were innocent. He and Wakaba always gave the young men a little 'talk' before they went on their way. She never knew; Cana would kill him and Wakaba if she found out.
Cana was beautiful, smart and talented. She didn't deserve some old man like him, but that's what she chose in the end, and no matter how much he tried to convince her otherwise, it would only ended with hurt feelings for both of them. Since they would say hurtful words to each other and misunderstand each other.
Walking into the restaurant, Karin came over to Macao, hugged and kissed him then sat down.
"Oh what should I EAT!" she said enthusiastically. It really bugged him how happy she was all the damn time.
She looked the same, chocolate brown hair like Cana's and a small waist. Her bust was big but Cana's would put her to shame. Her eyes were also like Cana's… and her legs were nothing like Cana's. Realizing he was thinking about Cana's… body, Macao slapped his head.
"Honey…?" Karin asked confused looking at him in concern. He hated when a woman gave him nicknames like Honey, Darling, and Baby.
Macao knew he needed to tell her the truth, and that she deserveed the truth. He had almost slept with an eighteen year old, and he was pretty sure he was also in love with her, and the fact that Karin sucked at giving him head, might also have been an another reason.
"Romeo doesn't like you," Macao said lowering her head. Good enough.
Cana was drinking her gallons of wine when she noticed Macao walk in. He had a black eye and he was heading right towards her. Lowering her drink she continued to stare at him. Half her mind told her he would be too chicken to break up with the woman, and he gave himself the black eye, so that he could have proof he 'broke up' with her.
"Who gave you the black eye?" Cana asked, skeptical.
He sat down, poured himself a drink and then sheeply answered. "Wakaba."
"SO, you didn't break up with her did you?!" Cana yelled at him. She stood up but her butt pushed her chair to flip over on the ground.
"Shh! Cana don't cause such a scene," Macao whispered, picking up her chair and putting his hand on the small of her back to drop back into her sitting position. "I did break up with her," he said once Cana calmed down.
"Huh, then why did Wakaba give you a black eye?" she asked, confused.
"'Cause I told him the truth." He turned to her and smiled.
Cana smiled back and shifted so her hand and his hand were together hidden under the table.
"You really are a bad adult you know," Cana whispered. Macao simply took a swig of his drink and continued to smile.
It had been six months since they started to secretly go out, and Cana was upset because they still hadn't had sex yet!
He had made what she called excuses for not having sex with her. One of them being that he was not going to have sex with her while she was intoxicated. She understood that, but apparently just having one drop of wine was considered intoxicated to him, and he would refuse to go all the way.
Occasionally they would have deep make-out sessions in which he would lead. With Cana, he found it hard to be submissive, since she was so much younger than him. He also never let her do the work; he was very dominating, in a way that he was only allowed to touch her down 'there'.
Cana had finally had enough and went out with Lucy to buy some sexy attire and other such things. Lucy had questioned her about her new 'boyfriend' but Cana never told her that it was Macao. Cana and Macao had decided that it was best if only Wakaba know. Wakaba didn't like it one bit that Macao was even thinking about Cana that way. Wakaba spend about a month ignoring Macao, then a month constantly calling him a pedophile (as a joke of course) and then spent another month trying to break them up.
He started off by telling Cana all the nasty things Macao did when he was her age, but she pointed out that she already knew everything, because the idiots could not keep their mouths shut when they got drunk.
But today she was finally going to be his completely. She had bought super sexy lingerie, and an even sexier maids costume. She always thought he had a thing for kinky stuff. But when he arrived at her door for date night, he immediately closed it in her face and had to take a minute for a 'breather'.
"What's wrong? You don't like it?" Cana said spinning around in the short fabric once he returned back inside her dorm room.
"CANA!" Macao cried out.
"Come on, I haven't had anything to drink in three days, and I went through all this effort," she said with a French accent.
"No." Macao's face turned serious and he stood in front of her, attempting to look more serious.
"WHY NOT!" Cana cried out. She couldn't believe how humiliating it was that her boyfriend wouldn't have sex with her. She understood it was weird for Macao, but if he could have steamy make-out sessions with her, why couldn't get go all the way!
"I want you to be absolutely sure about this, and I don't think you are. I don't want you to regretting it later in life," he said, trying to pull her into an embrace.
She stopped him, and pushed him away in return. "I think you are talking about yourself," she said and then stripped off the outfit and put on slacks and a t-shit. Lying down on the couch she turned on the T.V and started to watch it.
He came beside her and then picked her up and placed her in his lap, smelling and kissing her hair. She leaned back on his chest and sighed.
"I guess there is no real reason for us to rush," she said, closing her eyes and enjoying the attention he was giving her.
"I love you Cana," he whispered into her ear. He knew he wasn't lying, and that he meant it.
And she knew that. "I love you too Macao."