Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts

Monday, December 31, 2007

Christmas in Acapulco




'Cocaine Princess here. I hope each and everyone of you had a very, very Merry Christmas filled with happiness and love. It's been several days since I posted anything. The holidays are keeping me quite busy but never enough to keep me from writing.


At exactly midnight Valentina called me and wished me a Merry Christmas and together we opened up our gifts. It's a cute little tradition Valentina and I have been doing for years. I didn't sleep much and was up at around 8am. I looked outside and I could see the grass peaking through. It had rained a few days before melting the majority of the snow but the weather man says we're expecting more snow on New Year's Eve.

I placed 'his' gift on the kitchen table. I heard him coming down the stairs and when 'he' came down he walked right past me without saying a word. He was already dressed as if he was going someplace. 'Merry Christmas,' I cheerily said. 'I'm going to go out for a while,' is all he said back as he picked up the phone. 'Merry Christmas!' he exclaimed on the phone. Of course he was talking to them. 'I can't wait to see you either.' As he continued talking I noticed a big bag in the foyer. I peaked inside and it was filled with gifts with their names on it. Oh my God I couldn't believe it. At least we don't share the same blood. I don't know why I get so bothered by this, I should be use to it by now. At least I made an effort.

A little later on I wrapped myself in a mink blanket and cozied myself on the sofa while eating a large cinnabon with extra frosting and a bottle of Coke Classic. I knew I shouldn't be eating it but I gave myself an excuse, it was Christmas and we all tend to eat a little more than usual during the holidays. I decided to watch Rob Zombie's Halloween remake on DVD. It's not exactly a Christmas movie but I missed it when it was released in the theaters and was dying to see it. About 20minutes into the film my doorbell rang. 'A' answered it and said 'it's for you.' I got up and headed towards the foyer where I saw a 6'2 man dressed in Armani and wearing dark shades. I immediately recognized him. He was one of Valentina's many bodyguards. He came to inform me that Valentina and her daddy had decided on the last minute to fly to Acapulco to celebrate Christmas and insisted that I join them. A jet was waiting at the airport for me. I looked at the bodyguard and asked 'right now?' 'Right now,' he answered back. I looked at 'A' who said 'go, you deserve it.' 'Give me about a half-hour to get ready,' I said to the bodyguard. He just replied by nodding his head and I flew up the stairs. I have one suitcase that is always packed for situations such as this. As I was coming down the stairs the bodyguard met me half- way and took my suitcase. When he reached the bottom his cell phone rang. He answered it and said it was for me. It was Valentina. 'Bring the present Lawyer-Guy sent you.' 'Why?' I asked. 'Just please bring it.' Back upstairs I went to retrieve the present. I had put the present in the very back of one of the hallway closets. I had almost broken a nail putting it in there and almost broke it again trying to take it out. All I knew was if I didn't bring it Valentina would put me back on the jet and send me home to get it.

Valentina's daddy owns two residential properties in Acapulco. He owns a luxurious penthouse on the beach, well he actually owns the entire building and a villa up in the hillside of Las Brisas. Her daddy was at the villa while Valentina and I stayed at the penthouse. It was just more convenient otherwise we would have been driven to the beach which was several km away from the villa.

The beach was incredible and everyone was so joyous and happy. There was even a Santa Claus dressed in matching floral bermuda shorts and a shirt handing out candy canes. He gave two candy canes to the bodyguards since they wouldn't let even chubby St. Nick come too close to us. Whenever we are on the beach I feel so sorry for the bodyguards. Me and Valentina are in our itsy-bisty bikinis and they're dressed in their expensive suits. Valentina one time said 'don't feel sorry for them. The amount of money daddy shells out to them is astonishing. They can easily retire in a month.'
I finally decided to ask Valentina what she was planning to do with the gift Lawyer-Guy had sent me? 'I had one of daddy's people x-ray it' she replied. I just looked at her and asked 'you're actually having it x-rayed?' 'Well you wouldn't open it,' Valentina replied back. 'Where is he having it x-rayed it?' I asked. 'The airport.' 'The airport?' I repeated. 'You know daddy has contacts everywhere including the airport,' she explained. 'How long is it going to take?' I asked. 'The guy said he would call me. It's obvious Lawyer-Guy really likes you, a lot. 'I know,' I replied. 'If you were attracted to Lawyer-Guy would you have a relationship with him?' asked Valentina. I told her it was a difficult question to answer since I had never been attracted to a married man before. (Well actually I have been but celebrities don't count) 'But if you were, you would become a mistress, a paramour,' stated Valentina. 'I don't know how 'L' does it,' she went on to say. 'She's in love,' I replied, 'Head over heels in love. Have you spoken to her recently?' I asked. 'She called two days ago from Switzerland to wish me a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year,' replied Valentina. 'By the tone in her voice she's over the moon. The resort they're staying at has some sort of special midnight Christmas ski run. She was so excited, it's her first time there,' Valentina added. 'Her Drug Kingpin lover really makes her happy,' I stated. 'He gives her whatever she wants. But the one thing she'll never get is an engagement ring', she replied back. 'He's never going to leave his wife, that I know for sure,' she said. Valentina then went back to the subject of Lawyer-Guy and wanted to know more about him. 'How old is he?' she inquired 'He's around your daddy's age,' I answered. 'What else?' she asked. 'Other than he's married, not much,' I said back. I dug my feet into the warm sand and continued. 'He's quite popular. In almost every city there's always one or two lawyers that always stand out because they take on high profile cases and are constantly photographed by the press at various social events.' 'What about his wife?' she asked. I explained that I didn't know much about her, I'd never even seen a picture of her in his office. The only pictures he had were of his children. 'Maybe Lawyer-Guy and his wife have some sort of agreement,' Valentina stated. ''What do you mean?' I asked. 'Well maybe she allows Lawyer-Guy to have his little hotties on the side and in return she stays quiet and continues to be the wife of a very rich and successful lawyer. They stay married for appearances only.' That wasn't so far-fetched I told her. If she did divorce Lawyer-Guy their divorce would be played out in the press like some nasty celebrity divorce. Who knows, maybe Lawyer-Guy's wife has a young stud on the side? I don't know why married men play the field? Why don't they just stay single? If any married man is reading this and having an affair, I'd like to know the answer. Valentina then asked me if I could ever fall in love with a married man. I told her I didn't know. I've yet to fall in love. I'm still waiting for my Prince, my soul-mate, my one and only who will steal the key to my heart and love and worship me every single second of the day. I want someone whose flesh quivers at the very sight of me, who can't breathe without me. Someone whose heart I will not only have completely but also his heart, mind and soul. Whomever the universe has destined for me to fall in love with, well if he is married there's not much I can do.

After a couple of hours on the beach and enjoying eating a grilled pizza with extra cheese and pineapple we decided to leave. Valentina's daddy had a special Christmas dinner planned for us and was taking us out so we decided to change and get ready at the villa. It's such a beautiful villa. The entire house is decorated in white with splashes of hot pink and lime green. The staff who stays at the villa keeps the place in immaculate condition because they never know when the princess and her daddy the king may drop in unexpectedly, like today. After I got changed I stood out on the bedroom balcony. Acapulco is such a stunning and spectacular city. It glitters and shines so magnificently. In the far off distance I could hear the loud music coming from the city's nightclubs. Valentina stepped outside with her cellphone and had somewhat of a shocked look on her face and said 'you're not going to believe what Lawyer-Guy sent you.'

Still on the balcony and admiring the dazzling view I couldn't believe the gift Lawyer-Guy sent me. 'You have to send it back,' insisted Valentina. 'Of course I am,' I said back 'but what should I say to him. Do I send him a note? It's going to be kind of awkward especially when we see each other.' 'Then don't send it back. If he calls asking about it tell him you didn't receive any roses or even a gift,' she suggested.' I can't do that. He'll do a trace and it'll show the delivery was successful and besides 'A' signed for it. He'll see her signature.' I explained. 'That's perfect!' Valentina exclaimed. 'Tell Lawyer-Guy,' that 'A' has it. 'Then he'll call her and it'll just complicate things further,' I told her. 'You are living proof that beautiful people have problems too,' Valentina said. I asked Valentina what she would do if she was in my shoes. 'Have you forgotten who daddy is?' she asked. 'He'd go ballistic,' I said back. 'If daddy ever got the slightest hint that a man his age married or not, had romantic feelings for me he'd skin that man alive and have him castrated.' I giggled at what she said even though I knew it to be true. I told her I didn't want to think about Lawyer-Guy at least of all today. I was in one of the most dazzling cities in the world celebrating the holiest day of the year. As we continued talking Valentina's daddy came into the bedroom and onto the balcony. 'Wow,' he said looking at us. 'How lucky am I tonight to be dining with the two most beautiful princess in all of Mexico.' 'In all the world,' added Valentina. 'Yes the entire world,' he said back. 'Are we ready to go?' she asked. 'We will as soon as I have two questions answered, one from each of you.' He first looked at Valentina and asked, 'Why did you have a wrapped present x-rayed at the airport?' Then he looked at me. 'And why were you having lunch with a married man in a hotel of all places?' Valentina quietly muttered under her breath and said 'Oh God.'

XOXOXOXO,
Cocaine Princess

P.S. It's New Year's Eve and I am still in Acapulco getting ready to party hard!!! To all of you, have a safe and Happy New Year!! See you all in 2008!!!!

Wednesday, December 12, 2007

The Cocaine Princess & The Lawyer PT3



Cocaine Princess here.

So there I was in the lingerie section at The Bay holding a red bra and matching panties with lawyer-guy staring right at me. What on earth was he doing here at 2pm? Shouldn't he be at his office doing lawyer stuff? Like a deer caught in the headlights I didn't know what to do. He walked a little closer to me and said my name again and this time I said hello back. 'So what brings you here?' I asked with the lingerie still in my hands. 'I just came from court and I decided to stop in and do a little Christmas shopping,' lawyer-guy replied. He looked down at the lingerie and asked, 'Is that a Christmas gift for yourself?' I couldn't help but think he must be picturing me in it. Before I had a chance to answer him my cell phone rang. 'Excuse me,' I said. I looked to see who it was and you guessed it- Valentina. Instead of answering it I switched it over to my voice mail and put it on vibrate. Lawyer-guy just stood there smiling at me but not before giving me a full head to toe look. I don't know what was wrong with me but I felt paralyzed. I couldn't get my arm to put the lingerie back on the rack. And there it was, lawyer-guy had that hungry-look again and probably thought maybe she'll model it for me later on. Lawyer-guy looked more like a hungry drooling tiger. So you were in court?' I asked. 'A multi-million dollar estate battle my firm has been handling for the past five months I am glad to say has ended successfully,' lawyer-guy proudly replied. 'I gave the rest of the lawyers the day off. They're probably out celebrating while I'm here in a department store. I didn't know you were coming into the city?' 'I didn't know either,' I answered. 'It was just spur of the moment. I love Toronto especially the shopping.' 'Have you had lunch yet?' lawyer-guy asked. I think the devil beat up the angel because I said 'I haven't had a bite to eat all day and I'm starving.' Immediately I regretted what I had said. A huge smile came over lawyer-guy's face as if he was the canary that just swallowed the cat. 'Fantastic. I can buy you lunch and I'm not taking no for an answer,' he said holding out his hand for me to take it. I, The Cocaine Princess just stood there frozen with still the bra and panties in my hands.

XOXOXOXO,
Cocaine Princess

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

The Cocaine Princess & The Lawyer PT2


Cocaine Princess here.

I mailed a stack of queries last week and one of them was returned to me- the address was no longer valid but for some reason the website of the literary agency still had the address I used. I'm going to have to investigate a little more on this.

Today I decided to soak in the jacuzzi to loosen up my tense body. I dipped my toes in first and then slowly the rest of my naked body into the warm and pink bubbly liquid. I didn't bother turning on the TV. I wanted to just relax and unwind my mind and body. 'A' kept popping in her head every 10-15 minutes to make sure I wouldn't fall asleep and drown. Instead of falling asleep I just closed my eyes and thought about lawyer-guy. A series of questions flooded my head. What if lawyer-guy only wants me for a one night stand? OMG! I would feel so cheap and low. Or what if he wants me for a long term relationship, then what? He tells his wife he's working late at the office when really he's with me in a plush hotel suite, our clothes on the floor, champagne on ice on the night stand and me, The Cocaine Princess in bed with her lawyer. Forget about me writing about 'L' I can write about myself. Someone suggested that I should pursue him but if I do call his cell phone what would I say to him? I asked myself, am I attracted to lawyer-guy? I have no romantic feelings for him but I do find him a teensie-weensie attractive. It felt as if the devil was on one side of my shoulder whispering in my ear call him, call him! While on my other shoulder an angel was whispering in my ear don't call him, don't! So much for unwinding. Some of you have wrote, lawyer-guy sounds like a scum-bag that I shouldn't trust while others are saying I should go for it! Call him! If I do go for it do I really want to cross that line, will I be able to live with myself? Do I really want to be the other woman?

Later in the day I went shopping, yes again but not before I wrote a good three chapters. I decided to go to the mall.  A huge line had been formed with little children and their mommies waiting to sit on Santa's laps. I went over to the The Bay on the 5th floor where there were not only carolers and elves handing out candy canes but in each room there was a Christmas tree decorated with its' own beautiful theme. As I was taking pictures my phone rang- it was Valentina. 'How could you not tell me about lawyer-guy?' was the first thing out of her mouth. 'You know the rule, you tell me everything before you go posting it on your blog!' After apologizing about 30x she finally forgave me and wanted to know more about him. But I couldn't tell her anything because I didn't know much about him and that was the truth. 'Maybe daddy can do a background check on him,' she said. 'Oh jingle bell hell!' I replied. Even though I am a grown woman and I am free to do as I choose at the same time I feel like I am still a little girl in front of Valentina's daddy. I trust, love and value him so much and I would hate for him to think less of me. 'There's nothing you can ever do that would make daddy stop loving you,' Valentina assured me, 'but if daddy finds out that an older married man is hitting on you, lawyer-guy will become cripple-guy.' 'The don't tell him,' I said back. 'I can't stop daddy from reading your blogs and besides you know he keeps daily tabs on you,' she said. Valentina's daddy may live in South America but somehow his eyes and ears are everywhere, the many powers of a Drug Kingpin.
After visiting the themed Christmas trees I went on over to the lingerie section. A sexy red bra with gold embroidered floral designs and matching little panties caught my eyes when I heard someone say hello and then my name. I turned around to see who it was. Good lord, it was lawyer-guy.

XOXOXOXO,
Cocaine Princess

Sunday, December 9, 2007

The Cocaine Princess & The Lawyer


Cocaine Princess here.

This past Friday I had another appointment with the lawyer. He called me in because I needed to sign another document that he said he had forgotten about last week. Truthfully I think he forgot on purpose. Last time I saw him I couldn't help but notice the way he was staring at me while talking. And I couldn't help but notice the portrait of his children on his desk. His eyes were so hungry and this time he was not only looking at me as if I was the main course but also the dessert! When he greeted me the first thing he said was how beautiful I looked and commented to his secretary and some other people in the office about my looks. He kept on repeating this over and over again. When I went to his office once he sat down he kept playing with his wedding ring while asking me what my plans for Christmas were. Then at one point he kept apologizing for the way he looked, his actual words, 'I was hoping you wouldn't see me like this in my casual clothes. I'm usually in a suit and tie but it's casual Friday.' He said this twice and I just sort of gave a half smile. I didn't know what to say. What did he expect was going to happen? 'I would tell him he looks gorgeous and then we'd have mind-blowing sex on his large wooden desk? When I left his office he insisted on walking me out and like last time he walked behind me and not beside me making me think 'is he checking out my behind?' When we reached the end of the hallway he said he absolutely loved my dress and my beige thigh high suede boots. This lawyer is good looking, well built with brown hair and brown blue eyes but I don't pursue married men nor do I give off signals to them. I suppose if I was attracted to him the way 'L' fell in love then perhaps......After I saw him I went and did some Christmas shopping but then again Christmas is everyday for a Cocaine Princess. I went to Holt's again and I picked up this really cute gold Christmas compact from Holt's and a Gucci handbag- I just love handbags, you can never have too many.

I received a call from 'L' today after Valentina told her about my blog and she asked whether or not I was going to write a book about her. 'It's on my list' I assured her. (It really is on my list but I can only write one book at a time) She told me about her Christmas plans. Her Drug Kingpin lover is taking her to Switzerland for Christmas (she loves to ski) and then Paris for New Year's. New Year's in Paris sounds romantic and I'm sure whatever her lover has planned will be over the top. She promised to fill me in on the details and then said 'Valentina asked me a question that you've been dying to know- you want to know what my lover is like in bed?' I explained I needed to know for research purposes only, you know for my book. Her response 'Like being with two twenty five year olds and he doesn't take viagara!' Wow I thought.

Later on in the evening I received an email from the lawyer with this message:
It was such a pleasure to see you again. Here is my cell phone
number in case you need to contact me day or night. Hope to see you soon.


I don't know what it means. When I do contact him it's through his secretary to set up an appointment which is maybe once or twice a year. Why would he give me his cell phone number? Is he hoping I call him? Unless he's just being friendly. Am I making something out of nothing or is it something?

XOXOXOXO,
Cocaine Princess



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