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The relationship between stepdaughter and stepfather changes.
Matt knew the bar well and even knew Gil from having become a regular at Zangunda, an outdoor venue outside of town where Gil and his musician friends occasionally performed. The night of Matt's and Sofi's second "date", Matt knew that Gil was going to be sitting in with the piano player.
Matt arrived at the bar promptly at 9 o'clock, knowing that nobody in Mexico ever showed up anyplace on time. But this time he was wrong. Just as he was about to open the door, Sofia rounded the corner up ahead. She was stunning in a shimmering royal blue spaghetti strap top that revealed her unrestrained breasts moving with every step she took. Beneath that she wore a tight black skirt that ended about mid thigh. Black spiked heels finished off the outfit.
"You are gorgeous, Sofia" Matt said as she approached. Her blonde hair framed her face beautifully and long silver earrings accentuated her features. Around her neck was a thick silver necklace from which hung a large blue stone nestled between her breasts that matched the color of her top. But as she came closer, it was her smile at seeing him - that and her scent -that really grabbed Matt's attention. Because of his coffee business, Matt had developed a heightened sense of smell, and whatever perfume Sofi was wearing really appealed to him.
Matt extended his arms and Sofi embraced him, their mouths locked together in a kiss. "I've missed you, Matt," Sofi said. "I know it's only been a few hours but it seems like days."
"I know what you mean," Matt replied. "I couldn't stop thinking about you and had no way of getting in touch with you. I can't believe I didn't get your cell phone number before you left," he continued. "I wanted to tell you how much I missed you."
Breaking their embrace, Matt reached for the door and held it open for Sofi. Although it was still early in the evening, there were already number of patrons in the bar. Fortunately, Matt had called ahead to let his old friend Carlos, the manager, know that he would be coming in that night with a special lady and would like to be seated in a certain area of the bar.
"Hola Mateo!" Carlos exclaimed when he saw his old friend, embracing him in the traditional Mexican hug. "And who is this lovely lady with you? I've seen her here before but never had the pleasure of meeting her."
"Carlos, my friend, meet Sofia. She moved here from Mexico City and I hope you will get to see her again, and often. Has Gil arrived yet?" Matt asked as Carlos escorted them to a small booth in the corner of the bar, partially hidden behind the piano.
"No, he's not here yet and probably won't be for awhile," Carlos responded as he pulled back the small table making it easier for Sofi and Matt to slide into the booth . "Shall I get you your bottle of Patron Especial?" he asked as he pushed the cloth covered table back into place.
"Si, por favor," Matt replied, thanking Carlos for reading his mind. If Sofi didn't like tequila, he would gladly order whatever she wanted. But tequila was more than a traditional alcohol in Mexico; exporting it to the U.S. and to Europe was another of Matt's businesses.
"Your friend Carlos is very nice," Sofi said. "When I said to meet me here tonight I had no idea you knew this bar. I just discovered it recently. I love their music and thought you might too."
"I do love music, Sofia. There are many things you don't know about me," Matt said as he turned to face her, their knees touching. "But I hope you will take the time to learn more about me as I learn more about you. I have fallen for you very hard, Sofi," Matt said. "And I don't want to let you get away," he added.
Sofi responded by leaning forward to kiss Matt warmly on the lips, slipping her palm between Matt's knees.