Looked Like An Angel

By Denise

I woke to the sound of the door latching. I didn't know if someone had just come in or was leaving. I lay there thinking about Luis and what had occurred the night before. I smiled to myself as I finally sat up, "Luis, are you here?" but there was no answer. I finally got out of bed. I noticed Luis's robe lying on the bed, I picked it up and held it to my nose, before I put it on. I hoped it would smell like him, but it was freshly clean.

I noticed that it was raining, so I went over to the window and watched it rain. I decided to go out onto the terrace and sit down on a lounge chair that was just outside Luis's bedroom. I lay my head back closing my eyes listening to the rain. It was deafening the way it pounded against the stones, as my mind drifted back to last night.

I had this hunger, a craving deep inside me that seemed to grow with each thought of him. So that was an orgasm, as he called it. Well what ever it was it sure was strong and powerful. I want to do that again and soon. Oh, I must not think of these things, I said to myself as I went back inside.

I looked around Luis's bedroom checking things out. I opened some drawers everything, socks and underwear, was organized by color and style. I then opened the closet and it also was the same way, the pants, vests and jackets were organized by color and style.

Then I noticed that my dresses were hanging there too. I was puzzled as I backed away and then noticed my trunk off to the side of the closet. So, I went over to my trunk, when I opened it was empty. So I started opening drawers searching for my things and found them in two drawers, neatly organized.

As I moved around the room, I noticed a small room just off the bedroom. I peeked through the curtain and found a small bathtub, the washbasin and a pitcher of water. I guess people with money can afford these kinds of luxuries, I said to myself as I stuck my finger into the water to see if it was still hot. So I poured some water into the bowl. I removed the robe and threw it over a chair. I picked up the sponge and squeeze water all over my body as the scent of lavender aroused my senses. I dried myself off with a towel and then went to the closet to pick out a dress to wear. There were several white cotton dresses to choose from, so I chose the one with buttons up the front that was low cut, just a little, so I could show off my breasts. I finally was dressed and then looked at myself in the mirror. I pulled my hair back into a barrette, which allowed my long brown hair to hang down to my shoulders. I was ready to leave the room and go find Luis, if he was still here.

I opened the door the house was filled with music. So I found my way to the music room and discovered Luis sitting in front of the piano. I walked up behind him and stood beside him as he played. He glanced up and smiled as he continued to play. I sat down next to him on the bench. When he finally finished, I applauded his performance. "That was wonderful."

"Thanks." He leaned over to me and softly kissed me. "Oh, you smell good!" he moaned, as he drew me back wanting another kiss. His arm went around me. His kiss was hot and sensuous as he pulled me tighter against his body.

He then broke the kiss and pulled away from me. He was breathing hard as I was, as we stared at each other. The tension between us so intensely strong, it was unbearable. I reached out to pull him back again.

"No. We shouldn't do this here."

"Oh." His words were telling me no, but his eyes were saying yes. "So...what were you playing?

"Playing? Oh that was…a…Mozart, I think." He struggled to find the words. "I can play music from all of the great composers. Do you like classical music?"

"Well, I don't know, I grew up listening to church music."

His eyes sparkled as he smiled. "So how are you this morning?"

"I feel wonderful."

"That's good." He then got up and left me alone on the piano bench.

"When were my things moved into your bedroom?"

He sat down on a chair and put his feet up. "Last night, while we were at dinner." He opened a box on the table next to him and picked out a cigar.

"Oh." I looked around the room and then I heard my bird singing. I looked over in the corner of the room and noticed my birdcage. "Why is my bird in here?"

"I wasn't sure where you wanted your bird."

"Oh he's fine there."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, now others can enjoy him too.

He struck a match to light the cigar. "Julia, you are my wife now and I thought it was time to move you into my bedroom."

"Yes. I know."

"I'll move you back, if you would prefer to have your own room."

"No, I will gladly share your room with you." I smiled and then all of a sudden this flood of emotions took over my body, again. I quickly stood up and started towards the door.

"Where are you going?"

"For a walk, I am feeling restless."

"Why?"

"I really don't know." I turned around and looked at him.

"You can't go too far, it's raining out."

"I know." I played with my hair. "I sat out on your terrace, this morning, enjoying the rain."

"Am I making you uncomfortable? Is it me or the cigar?"

"No…well yes. I don't know." I quickly turned around left the room. Damn! What is he doing to me? I walked through the house talking to myself. I approached his bedroom, I noticed the door was open a crack. So I peeked in and found Luis sitting on the bed, waiting for me. "What are you doing here?"

He got up and came over to me reached out his arms to me. "Tell me what is wrong."

I moved away from him. "No I can't."

"Why? What's wrong?"

I went over and sat down on the bed. "I really don't know. I have these strange thoughts and feelings for you and about you; it's scaring me."

"You don't need to be afraid." He sat down next to me and put his arms around me. "I understand, this was your first time." He held me close, I didn't want to let go. "I have been trying to respect your religious beliefs. You told me that you believed that sex was only for having children."

"Yes I was raised that way, that was until I met you." I looked up into his exquisite dark eyes. "So, what was that last night?"

"I was hoping I could change your mind." He said in a soft alluring voice.

"Oh you have, believe me you have." I caressed his face with my hand.

"I am afraid of my feelings for you too. I hadn't planned on…" He brushed the hair from my eyes. "…Falling in love with you. I didn't think it was possible. But everything changed when I saw you coming down that aisle and I knew, that my life would be different."

Our mouths were finally drawn together, a long sensuous heartfelt kiss. He gently pushed me down onto the bed as the kiss continued, but it was soon interrupted by a knock on the door. "Damn who can that be?" He sat up and went to answer. There was a woman standing outside the door. They were speaking in Spanish, so I didn't understand what they were saying. He came back over to me and reached his hand out to me, "Come on. Let's go out onto the terrace."

"Who is she?" I asked.

"That is Anita and she is here to clean the room, so we will go out here until she is finished."

"Oh."

He sat down on a lounge chair. I sat down on the bottom half of the chair. "I told you that I would move you back, if you would feel more comfortable." He reached out and took my hand.

"No, I want to stay here with you."

"Good. Come here." He pulled me down into his arms. "What did you do back in Delaware?"

I laid my head against his chest. "Well, I used to sew, cook, paint and read. Why?"

"I want you to be able to do those things around here too." He combed my hair with his fingers. I closed my eyes enjoying being touched and listening to his heartbeat. It was so peaceful, I fell a sleep.

"Julia."

I heard a voice calling my name as I opened my eyes and looked up at Luis. "How long was asleep?"

"Oh about an hour."

"Oh, I am sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Why? I didn't have any plans today, but spend the day with you." He touched my face. "Are you hungry?" He took out his pocket watch. "Lunch should be ready."

"Yes, I did miss breakfast."

"I know. I wanted to let you sleep." He touched my face and brushed the hair from my eyes. "Let's go."

***

I stood up and started to go into the bedroom when he grabbed my hand and said, "This way." We walked along the upper terrace towards some stairs that led to the lower terrace. It had stopped raining the sun was trying to break through the clouds. We sat down at the table and then a servant came out with a tray. "Buenas tardes, Señor Vargas."

"Good afternoon, Jorge."

"Good afternoon, Señora Vargas." He said as he placed a plate of bread and a bowl down in front of me then served Luis. He stepped back and asked. "Is there anything else I can get you?"

"No I think this will be fine."

"Very well Señor." He turned and went back into the house.

"Why didn't he talk Spanish to me?"

"Well maybe he thought you wouldn't understand."

"But I did understand and if I didn't…you can translate for me, like you did," I smiled. "So, what is this?" I asked.

"It's black beans and rice." I took a bite and it was good.

"How would you like to go into town to buy some art supplies and anything else you might need or want?"

"Yes. I would love to."

"I was thinking of giving you access to my bank accounts, so you can buy things when you need them."

"Oh no." I shook my head. "I couldn't do that."

"Why?"

"That wouldn't be right. I would feel more comfortable, if you just gave me an allowance."

"If you feel that way, I will start giving you an allowance."

"Yes, that would be fine."

"When you are finished eating we will go into town so you can do some shopping."

***

When we arrived in Santiago, the marketplace was crowded. We walked through several shops, of imported items from the U.S. and from all over the world. We found an art supply store bought a few things, but had to order the rest. I had a great time buying things for the house and for myself.

Then we went into a restaurant to have dinner. I looked around the room when I noticed a woman that I recognized but couldn't figure out where I had seen her before.

"Julia, is there something wrong?" Luis asked.

I looked at Luis. "I just saw someone I think I know, but I am not sure." He turned around to see whom I was talking about. "See the woman with dark hair over there along the wall."

"Oh yes I see her." He turned his attention back to me. "And you don't remember where you have seen her?"

"No, but I am sure it will come to mind later." I looked her direction again and her eyes met mine. I quickly looked away.

"Probably."

We finished our dinner and then headed back home.

He walked me to the bedroom door. "Why don't you go get ready for bed and I will be there soon."

"Okay." He opened the door and I went in. I started to get undressed when there was a knock on the door. "Who is it?"

"It's Sara, can I come in?"

"Yes, come in."

The door opened and Sara came in with another woman. "Señora Vargas."

"Please, you don't have to be so formal with me, just call me Julia."

"Okay. Julia. This is Anna she will be your personal maid. She will help you bathe, dress or anything you might need."

"But, I don't need a personal maid."

"Well, Don Luis asked me to do this. She does speak English so you won't have too much trouble communicating." Sara turned away and started towards the door. "I know you will enjoy this personal care." She then opened the door and left.

I looked at Anna. "Well, I have never had a personal maid before."

"Shall we get started, I was told to give you a bath and wash your hair," Anna said.

"Sounds good to me."

We went into that small room, the one just off the bedroom. I saw the tub was already filled with hot water. Anna helped me untie my corset as I finished removing my clothes and then got into the tub. She washed my hair and then washed my back, as I washed the rest of me. Oh this feels wonderful! Soon my bath was over I got out of the tub and dried myself off. Then went to find a nightgown. Anna picked up her things as she went towards the door. "Thanks Anna."

"You are welcome. I will be back in the morning to help you dress." She opened the door and left.

I heard a sound coming from outside on the terrace. I looked out and saw Luis sitting on the lounge chair. "How long have you been here?"

"Not long. Did you enjoy your bath?"

"Yes I did. At first I wasn't sure if I needed a personal maid, but I did enjoy being pampered."

"That's good," he smiled. "I like that nightgown, I can see right through it."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I think I just did," he laughed. "Come over here."

I quickly sat down next to him. "So, can I give you a bath?"

"I thought about that, but I didn't know how you would feel about it."

"I would love to."

"Well, maybe next time." He stood up from the chair. "If you will excuse me I need to clean up, before bed." He walked back into the bedroom.

I sat there wondering if that was an invitation or not. So I decided to go inside, but when I stood up I noticed that through one of the windows I could see into the bath area. So I looked in and saw Luis undressing. He turned around and I backed away, but the excitement deep inside my body was growing, making me unable to breathe or think straight. I sighed heavily as I walked into the bedroom and felt like I was being pulled like a magnet. I peeked through the curtain and his back was towards me. He turned around. "Come on in."

I turned around in embarrassment. I know I saw him naked last night, but my heart was pounding so hard I couldn't move. Then I felt his hand upon my arm that caused me to jump as I turned around to face him.

He took my hand and led into the bath area. "Here you do this," he handed me the sponge. "I need you to wash my back."

I picked up the sponge and dipped into the water. I squeezed the water over his shoulders and then picked up the soap. My hands trembled as I lathered his back with soap. I heard him moan as I continued down to his lower back and then his butt. I then soaked up the sponge with more water to wash him off. I sighed deeply as he turned around to face me.

He then took me into his arms without hesitation his mouth was on mine. He stuck his tongue inside my mouth that I eagerly accepted. My body was on fire as the kiss continued. I wanted him so much. He pulled my nightgown up to my waist, inserting his fingers inside my womanhood. An eruption of pleasure swept through my body, causing my legs to give way.

"Are you okay?" He laughed as he picked me up off the floor.

"What have you done to me?"

He then pulled the nightgown over my head. He began kissing my neck and my breasts. I felt like I needed to touch him, so I lowered my hands down to his waist. I reached behind to touch his tight butt. He stepped back to allow me to continue on down in front. "Go ahead, touch me," he said in a soft alluring voice.

"What is this called?"

"It's called a cock."

So I closed my eyes and reached down to touch him. When I opened my eyes to see what I was doing. It was long, hard; it was so exciting and powerful. "Take a hold of it," he moaned as I stroked it. "Here…like this." He made a back and forth motion with my hand. "Stop!" he yelled.

I quickly removed my hand. "What did I do?"

"Nothing." He said as he spun me around and forced down against the washbasin. He entered me from behind. Moments later he groaned and fell against me hanging on to my waist. He released me as I turned around to face him. He backed away from me and sat down on the edge of the tub. "I shouldn't do that standing up, it takes a lot of energy out of me."

I reached my hand out to him and pulled him to his feet. "Let's go to bed."