Hunted By The Player

use. It seems very discreet. The place has a beautiful entrance, full of greenery and

s a little rustic, quite different from what I've seen for an Italian restaurant. We sit down at our table,

Miss,” he say

is fellow rating me on his huge list of girlfriends?

st beautiful girl you’ve given us the honour of serving

ch. But of course, it must be the hospitality they have

I say, not know

need to embarrass her, please.” Hunter looks

uesting another bottle of wine that seemed exquisite and expensive. It ba

gh the waiter keeps checking on us from time to time. I notice that

I don't have classes in the afternoon,” I say, guzzling some more w

ze for that night at you

ty has taken m

y yet. Everything has been between the

a gambler, rich or famous. Or all of those together.” I look down as I co

u don’t seem like it,"

appened, isn’t it?” I feel l

... You don't seem like that the type. It was insulting; I still can

girls. You can take whoever you want and whenever you want. And for a simple no that I gave, you did all that to cater to your hug

e is. But if you think I'm some sort of a playboy, you're wrong. It sounds like you believe everything gossipers say, but it

tells me that the Barcelona club pays. Oh yeah, how come I never thought

ith and maybe throw in an occasional fuck, is it?” I look deep into t

u?” he questions, running his han

!” I retort, perhaps in a challenging tone. I continue

onfusing, annoying and fun all at the same time. It baffles me. If it is just some fucking gam

pared for this mome

imself and his loved ones from the paparazzi with such ease it almost baffles me. What aspect of his personality is th

a blink and miss it and they have taught me to be focused on my career more than anything else. I want to make my own name so that tomorrow nobody will blame me for piggyb

er that magical night, the only words that came into my head were 'Damn this was the b

me he did not say that; did