A Slave to the Fantasy (13 page)

Roberts took in the sight and feel of it all. A
beautiful Filipino girl who could model for any number of swimsuit
companies, former Miss Teen Mindanao, top 10 Miss Philippines
World. Basically a perfect physical specimen and she wanted him
now. Badly.

This was power he only imagined in the fiction center
of his mind when he would daydream about Tanya and masturbate to
her photos at night on his laptop computer. How far removed that
all seemed from what was occurring right now and what was to come
shortly.

“Get dressed. We have a meeting to attend, you and
I,” Roberts said. “We have some issues too. I don't think she's a
suspect and I am trying to figure out why.”

Tara could only shake her head. She walked casually
from the shower to the mirror and gently cupped her breasts. She
was completely naked revealing maybe the most toned shapely
backside Roberts had ever seen in person. He tried to hide signs of
a steadily growing erection, similar to his days in gym class many
years ago witnessing the lovely Andi.

“Would you dry my back and bottom?” Tara said smiling
but still looking into the mirror.

Roberts approached and put his hands on her still wet
lower back and began to rub. Then he grabbed her around the waist
and pressed his rock hard cock against her perfect rear end and
gently rubbed up and down.

“Why don't you take that thing out. Give it some
air,” Tara suggested. “I think we have plenty of time because I
doubt you'll last long dealing with me.”

Roberts put his head to her ear as he reached around
and began to rub her in the pubic bone down the inner thigh over a
small heart tattoo she always kept totally hidden for her pageant
competitions.

“You smell like berries. Mmmm,” Roberts whispered.
“Get dressed.”

“There will be time enough later for anything we
want,” Roberts noted sliding his hand across her swollen clit ever
so briefly.

…

“So why is it that she seems to know everything about
me?” Roberts asked Tara en route to his hotel suite.

“Watch this,” Tara said succinctly and with no
emotion while handing him a smart phone.

The video astounded him but now everything made
sense. It was Tanya on the phone with a split screen and Dr. Blake
on the phone. There was time stamping in the corners that matched
up perfectly with the conversation.

It was Dr. Blake expressing his love for Tanya, just
before his wife entered the room and chided him to not work so
hard.

“I stole this from Blake's wife using Joey, the phone
numbers and times matched,” Tara said. “Blake knows Tanya.”

“But I thought Blake was gay,” Roberts said in a
perplexed tone. “I can't believe this. I am shocked. Now how does
this all fit together? How did she get this kind of access.”

Tara said nothing, but shook her head in disbelief as
if to say: “You don't get this do you”?

“Blake is her father.” Tara said.

“But, but he's white and she's dark skinned Asian.”
Roberts quickly noted.

“She isn't what she seems.” Tara said sarcastically.
“We have a recurring theme here don't we?”

“Sure maybe, but you can't change skin tone that
easily. It just isn't possible.” Roberts said.

“Obviously he isn't her real father. She's adopted. I
am finding out more and more. Be prepared to be astounded,” Tara
explained. “Remember, you hired the videographer to shoot you
leaving her yard. Her brother Darren. Who do you think did the sex
tape that has tied you up in knots? The one that made you a suspect
by providing motive.”

“I never thought it through,” Roberts said.

“There's more to this than you could imagine. But
it's time for you to go. I have to do this meeting myself,” Tara
said.

Roberts noted that she was dressed in a curve-hugging
black cocktail dress and light matching overcoat. Good enough to
eat.

“Where am I going?” Roberts asked meekly.

“You are going to the airport,” Tara said directly.
“You all have paid me well. You are a free man. Go home before
Manila swallows you whole.”

…..

An hour and a half later as Roberts' plane lifted for
Taipei, than Seoul, he quickly drifted to sleep, exhausted and
bewildered. Vowing on one level to never return to the Philippines,
but drawn there by the deep passion that remained. This was passion
he admittedly still felt for a person he now knew unquestionably he
should never have, and probably couldn't.

…

Inside of an hour later, screams of two beautiful
women could be heard from two different upscale hotel suites, one
in midtown Manila, the one along the sea at a resort near Cebu.

No more than an hour from then, two shadowy figures
emerged, one from each room. One of these figures fitting the
approximate description of Bendato Martinez. The other a figure
even more familiar to Tanya Carasco.

The lives of Samuel Roberts and his mysterious Pinay
lover were forever altered.

...

Samuel
Roberts awoke hours later in an uncomfortable cold sweat at 25,000
feet. Something stirred him. A feeling that he would never return
to the Philippines because he wanted to, only because he would have
to. He would now choose to move in another direction in his adopted
hometown, knowing his safety and freedom were secured.

These were
things he always failed to value in his endless pursuit of the
unreachable Tanya Carasco.

All along
it was foolish and dangerous fantasy. With that moment of
self-honesty, he felt a deep calm come over him as he nodded off to
sleep.

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