Heaven In Argentina

By Pamela

I was sent to Buenos Aires on a magazine assignment to take pictures and make a report about Argentina. I arrived a day before my photographer; I found this nice place called The Rio Bar and went to get some dinner. The bar was not too busy. Most of the patrons were sitting at the bar, some at tables; there was a couple dancing a tango or something, they seemed like they were having a good time. I found a table and had just put my things down when this fine looking man came by, "Buenas tardes, Senorita, would you to order some dinner? He had the most beautiful brown eyes I had ever seen, and a deep voice. I said, "Yes I would thank you." I ordered a chicken dinner and had some wine.

I finished my dinner and went up to the bar to ask, "Could I use the phone? I need to make a long distance call to the United States. My photographer is supposed to meet me here tomorrow." The same man who waited on me with those gorgeous brown eyes said I could use the phone here at the bar. I finished my call and turned to ask, "Are there any good hotels in the area that you could recommend?"

The bartender introduced himself, "I'm Che and I work here at Rio and also manage the apartments upstairs. You could stay here for as long as you need. The apartments are furnished and I have some vacancies."

"I am Pamela," I replied. "Yes, I will take you up on the offer." Che escorted me upstairs to a vacant apartment. The apartment was small; there was a living room, kitchen, bedroom and a bath. It was nice and cozy; it would do for a few days.

"If you need anything just call, I am right down the hall," he said politely.

"This is nice. How much for the apartment?"

He smiled, "We will discuss it when you leave, buenas noches."

"Good night, Che and thank you for being so kind."

I was finally alone to unpack my things and settled down for the night. I was dead tired from the traveling, starting in Los Angeles, and flying non-stop to Buenos Aires. I couldn't wait until Randy got here so I wouldn'tt be alone in the strange city. As I drifted off to sleep I was thinking about Che and how thoughtful and generous he was allowing me to stay here tonight. I couldn't stop thinking about those beautiful, sexy brown eyes. I finally went to sleep.

I woke up the next morning and went down to the restaurant to have some breakfast and call to find out when Randy will be arriving. I looked around and noticed Che wasn't there so I asked, "Where is Che this morning?"

"Buenos dias, I'm Jose and you must be Pamela. Che asked me if I could take care of you this morning and the rest of the day if you need anything.

"Yes I am Pamela," I answered.

"Che has a job at the steal mill across town he will be back around 6 p.m."

"Could I use the phone? I need to call my fiance to see if he will be arriving."

"Yes you can use the phone. Would you like some breakfast?" Jose asked.

"Yes I am starved." While I waited for my breakfast I called to see if there were any messages from Randy; his service said he had left early this morning and should be arriving in Buenos Aries later today. I gave his service the phone number of the Rio bar just in case he wanted to get in-touch with me. I then called the airport and they said the plane was delayed; it had to stop in Mexico City because of a mechanical problem but should be there later tonight.

Jose came back with my breakfast, "Is your fiance coming soon?" he asked.

"The plane had to make an unscheduled stop in Mexico City. The airport said it should arrive here tonight. I called Randy's service and gave them this phone number so he could call me here, it that is okay?"

"Si, I will make sure you get any messages." Jose went back to the kitchen. I was thinking maybe I should go to the museum and the library to check out the history of Buenos Aires and Argentina, since I was sent here to write a magazine article. I ate quickly I was anxious to get my day started. I noticed a young girl come downstairs and sit at the bar. Jose came by to see if I needed anything else and I asked, "Who is that? I saw her here last night dancing."

"She has been living here for several months, her name is Eva and she seems to have a different lover every night since she has been here. She is an aspiring actress and is sleeping her way to the top."

"She must not be doing very well if she is still living here."

"No she isn't, the only reason she lives here is because she is after Che and he doesn't want anything to do with her."

"I don't blame him at all, I wouldn't either."

"What are you doing today?" he asked.

"I am going to the museum, the library and then to do some shopping. I will see you later."

"Be careful. Oh, Che asked if you could be here for dinner."

"I'll be back for dinner, thanks."

After a day of going to the museum, the library and shopping it was time to get back to the apartment and maybe see Che. I had been thinking about him all day and I even bought a special dress for this evening. Jose met me at the door and told me that there was a message from Randy that said:

'My darling Pamela,

I had a change in plans and couldn't make it to Buenos Aires. I hope you won't be mad I went back to Los Angeles. I will call you when I get home. Love Randy.'

"Are you okay?" a kind voice said to me. I looked up and it was Che.

I looked into those eyes and I was lost in thought. "I'm sorry I just got some bad news, my fiancé won't be coming to Buenos Aires - he went back to Los Angeles."

"I thought you were waiting for your photographer?" He seemed puzzled.

"Yes, Randy is my fiance and my photographer, or at least he was." "I really wanted him to come down here with me, but I guess he found a reason not to come. It better be a good reason leaving me here all alone."

"I'm sorry, can I do something to help?" He was sensitive and concerned.

I wanted to tell him I needed a hug but I couldn't let my guard down, not at a time like this. "No, I would like to be alone, I am going upstairs to pack. I should head home. I thought this was going to be a great night."

I went up to my apartment and sat on my sofa trying to decide what I should do. I had been thinking about Che all day and maybe I was glad that Randy isn't coming to Buenos Aires. I had to be optimistic so I decided to get dressed up anyway and went down to have dinner. I never knew what could happen.

Che was looking charming and handsome when he met me at the door, "Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yes, I am fine. I came down for dinner and then to tell you that I would be leaving tomorrow and heading home." He took my arm and led me to a corner table.

He said, "I will be right back with your dinner."

Che brought my dinner and then he sat down across from me. "Aren't you eating?" I asked.

"No I already had my dinner," he replied.

I was so nervous with him sitting across from me. I couldn't eat, those eyes were driving me crazy. "Why aren't you eating? Not hungry?" he asked.

"No, I have a lot on my mind. I want to know why Randy went back home." I was lying - at the moment I couldn't care less if I ever saw Randy again.

"I will cheer you up." Che got up from his chair, took my hand and led me to the dance floor. "I think you need someone to hold you." He pulled me close to him and we danced slowly. Che started to nuzzle my neck and then found my mouth. His kiss left me breathless, so strong and powerful. He pulled away and asked, "feeling better?"

"Yes, oh yes," I softly said, "I need you." He then kissed me again deeper than before; I could feel his excitement growing.

"Let's go upstairs." Taking my hand and leading me to the stairs he turned to me and kissed me again, this time he had his hand up my dress discovering my hidden treasure. We heard someone coming down the stairs so he stopped and continued up the stairs to my apartment. My heart was beating so fast, he was so sexy and passionate, I could have died right there. We finally made it to my apartment, went in, and closed the door. He turned around and pinned me against the door, kissing my mouth, then down my neck and then found the buttons to my dress. He slowly unbutton each one while his tongue was deep inside my mouth. My breasts were finally exposed, my nipples were hard and erect, he worked his way down to my waiting breasts and starting sucking on them.

I let out a sigh, "Oh Che, I never felt like this before."

"Relax, mi amor, this is only the beginning."

He took me over to the bed and took my dress off and left a trail of kisses from my breasts down my stomach and the found the treasure between my thighs. Moaning he was enjoying the pleasure he was giving me. He got up and removed his shirt and pants. I couldn't believe my eyes he was so beautiful. We made love all night. I have never experienced so many orgasms before. Randy never made me come this many times - I was lucky to have one.

The next morning I found Che sleeping next to me. I couldn't believe he was here with me. I started to get out of bed when Che grabbed me and pulled me back.

"Don't you have to go to work?" I asked.

"No, I have the day off. I thought about being with you all day yesterday."

"You planned all this?"

"Yes, are you mad?" he asked, "I just wanted to be with you. At first I wasn't sure if I could go ahead and seduce you after I learned that you had a fiance, but I decided to take my chances."

"No, I am not mad. I thought about you too."

"Are you still planning to go back to Los Angeles?"

"I don't know what I should do, maybe I could stay awhile and do a more in-depth story about Argentina."

"You can stay as long as you would like and I would be glad to have you here. We will have plenty of time to talk about this. All I want to do is make love to you." He then kissed me and we made love the rest of the day.