I was a cocky son-of-bitch...very vain and full of my self. I was unmarried because I was too selfish to commit to anyone else. I enjoyed the bachelor's life and loved the conquest of women. I was in finance. One of those guys who makes money creating nothing. My parents were rich and when when my parents died I would be worth tens of millions. It was a great life.<br />The day it all happened was in July in Miami. It was extremely hot and humid but I had just walked out of a business meeting so I was wearing a navy blue Armani suit perfectly tailored to my athletic body. The meeting was at my hotel and after I stepped out of the conference room, I stopped at a little pool side bar for a cold drink. I saw her from behind at first. She was a petite, little thing (not more than 155 cm) with a big round ass that exploded from her tiny little waist. She wore a pair of little shorts that barely covered her ass and exposed every luscious detail of the perfectly formed orb. She had smooth, flawless, dark brown skin and her beautifully fit legs extended into tiny little feet on top of very high white high heeled sandals.<br />She couldn't have been much more than 18-19. She was beautiful but in a young, fresh cute way. She was of African descent with some European and Hispanic blood mixed in.<br />"Hi. How are you?" She asked me politely with a young, high, almost lyrical voice that had a distinct Jamaican accent.<br />"I'm well and how are you? I would ask to buy you a drink but you already have one. How about I order one for myself and we have a drink by the pool?"<br />She smiled wider and said, "Sure."<br />She was smarter and more educated than I expected, but when I asked her what she did for a living and she said waitress. I smiled to myself thinking these poor little foreign girls are so easy. They go gaga over a rich businessman every time.<br />When she asked me if I lived in Miami, I took the opportunity to tell her I didn't but that I was staying in this very hotel. "The rooms are incredible here." I said excitedly.<br />"Really? I've always wanted to see what they looked like."<br />"Well, why don't we run up there real quick and take a look? I'm sure our drinks will be here when we get back."<br />"Why not just take them with us? " she asked. "You can buy me my next drink through room service." she said slyly.<br />I laughed, picked up both drinks and led her to the elevator. My room was on one of the top floors.<br /><br />Part 2:&nbsp;<a href="https://www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcbv/art/Bad-acquaintance-part-2-841014363">www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcb&hellip;</a><br />Part 3:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/posts/36890494">www.patreon.com/posts/36890494</a><br />Part 4:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/posts/36890494">www.patreon.com/posts/36890494</a><br />Part 5:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/posts/36890494">www.patreon.com/posts/36890494</a><br />Part 6:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/posts/36890494">www.patreon.com/posts/36890494</a><br /><br /><span>If you like my captions and want see a continue or other stories please support me:&nbsp;</span><a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/greentg">www.patreon.com/greentg</a>