Much More than Friends

by Peters, Norah C.

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  Much More than Friends

  by Norah C. Peters

  Copyright 2013 by Norah C. Peters

  MUCH MORE THAN FRIENDS is a work of fiction. Names, characters and events are either the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any similarities to actual places, happenings or people, living or dead is coincidental.

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  "I think I'm pregnant," Lisa gasped as she smashed the empty shot glass down on the bar counter, "Uno mas," she swept her blonde hair back from her tanned forehead and looked at Victor to see his reaction. What would her favorite Cancun barman say to that?

  Victor raised an eyebrow as he refilled her lunchtime tequila. Tall, handsome and well built he was used to attention from the ladies and he'd seen this play out thousands of times before in the bar. Girl on vacation, a little party, a little more party, and next thing you know a little baby. He tidied up behind the bar as the beautiful girl with the great body transformed into the latest train wreck in the bar. If only she wasn't a wild tourist, he thought, what a waste, she was stunning.

  Lisa burped and continued, "It was a mad night, three of us ended up in bed. Me, Jack Daniels and some guy. That's about all I remember. But today I feel a bit weird. I should have known better."

  Victor wiped down the bar in front of her. "Don't worry. In a few days you'll be back in Boston and this will all fade away with your tan. Everyone needs to let their hair down now and again. That's what Cancun is for. That's why we all love it here so much. Relax. Enjoy the rest of your vacation. It'll be alright. Trust me chica."

  Lisa's red eyes watered and she sighed as she slumped further into her seat. "It's not just last night. Your life is good here. You work at the beach, everyone is so friendly here and you're always smiling. I hate my life in Boston. I'm 32 years old, single and I don't want to go back to work next week. It sucks. Really, it does.

  "And today I woke up, hungover again and alone and I made a decision. A big decision. From now on I'm making my happiness my top priority. I'm not living the rest of my life bending over backwards trying to make everyone else happy. I've been doing that long enough and it doesn't work. Look at the state I'm in today. I'm walking proof that being a people pleaser doesn't work."

  "It's not so bad Lisa. You're just having a bad day. Go work on that tan and enjoy a good siesta. You'll feel much better. The sea is beautiful today. Go take a swim." Victor pointed to the turquoise waters of the Caribbean gently lapping the shore line.

  "Maybe you're right. I love talking to you Victor . You're always so kind and decent. I always feel so much better after talking to you. I don't know what it is about you. All week I've been popping in here and I've hardly been to any of the other bars. I just keep coming back here to see you. Crazy eh?" Lisa looked Victor up and down and enjoyed the now familiar sight of his bulging muscles under his tight white linen shirt. He looked fantastic with that brilliant white against his dark tan and his short black hair and his stylish white linen trousers flowing down to his bare feet in the sand. If only...

  "We are good friends now Lisa. Maybe next year you come visit again or maybe two years from now and we'll talk like it was yesterday. We've talked about a lot of different things, you and I, and it's always interesting. Always. I look forward to seeing you when you call in. This town is full of party girls but you're not like the rest of them. For me, you are a friend, a friend for life. And I hope we can stay in touch after you leave."

  "Oh, we will, don't worry, I'll send you photos of dull and dreary Boston. You don't know what you're missing," Lisa laughed.

  "Okay Lisa, I need to get going now that Maria has finally turned up. Only 20 minutes late for her 1p.m. start. She's getting better. See you later guapa."

  Lisa watched as Victor made his way barefoot from the bar across the sand and past the other beach bars. He stopped again and again to greet people and after a round of handshakes and hugs he stepped up onto the pavement and disappeared down the street and out of sight.

  Lisa wondered where her gay friend was going and when he would be back. What a lovely guy. A true gentleman, living his simple life by the beach, enjoying his job and smiling his way through life.

  He said he was 46 but he looked more like 36. He clearly spent a lot of time in the gym. These Mexico City guys don't mess about when it comes to looking good. And he was always well dressed, very well dressed for a barman. Victor was always dressed in the very best linen trousers and fashionable shirts and he was extremely well groomed with never a hair out of place.

  Maria ambled over to Lisa, "Hola, Lisa, how are you today?"

  "Good, how are you?" Lisa smiled, happy for the chance to talk to someone.

  "Very good," she smiled back. "Can I get you something to drink?"

  "Water would be good."

  "Water? Are you sure? You feeling okay today?" Maria joked.

  "I'm starting a new life today Maria. No more drinking this week and no more men this year. I've had about enough of both this week."

  "Relax, you're on vacation, don't worry."

  "I know, I know. That's what Victor was saying. Everyone says that here. Is it some kind of tourism slogan or what?" Maria frowned unsure of how to respond.

  Lisa caught herself getting boisterous and sipped on the water.

  "You've got it all Maria, you live in a beautiful place, your husband adores you and you have four wonderful kids. No wonder you are always so happy. Your life is perfect."

  Maria laughed and smiled even more. "Lisa, my friend, nobodies life is perfect. I thank God for my blessings everyday, believe me, I do. But my life is far from perfect."

  "Okay, okay but you have a great family life. I've been single for the last two years since my ten year relationship fell apart. Two workaholics doesn't make for a good life together. I found that out the hard way. We hardly ever saw each other and when we did we were both exhausted."

  "You'll meet someone. I know you will. Everyone thinks you're great. Even Victor likes you and he never talks about the girls to me."

  Lisa sat up, put a hand through her hair and bit her lip. "Oh really, what did he say about me?"

  "He said you'll make some guy very happy one day. There's something about you he really likes. He didn't say what it was but I could tell he's impressed by you."

  Lisa smiled and then reminded herself she only had a few days left and then Victor and her would be online friends. Great. She sipped the water and looked at Maria, smiling and singing to herself as she cleaned up behind the bar. The lunchtime crowd started to wander in from the beach for food and drinks, Lisa paid her bill and made her way back to her hotel room.

  Sitting at the table on her terrace she fired up her computer and opened an email from her boss and read the opening paragraph of a long message:

  Lisa, I'm so sorry to spring this on you while you're on vacation but the business has just been acquired. I've been let go and my entire team has been too. I'm afraid your position was made redundant as part of the restructure. Here's what happened...

  Lisa stared at the screen, stunned and speechless she reread the message four more times until the unavoidable truth hit her straight between the eyes. Ten years working day and night for those slave drivers and this is how they tell me it's all over. Unbelievable.

  Lisa looked out to the beach and beyond to the sunlight dancing on the coastline. Well, it can't get any worse. I'm pregnant, developing a drinking problem and now I'm out of work and alone th
ousands of miles from home. What next? She asked of the empty chair beside her.

  She logged into her bank account to check the balance and was surprised to see a large deposit had gone through that morning. Wow, I though I was dipping into my overdraft. It looks like I just received a generous pay off. Oh yeah, there was something about that in the email.

  Maybe all that hard work did pay off after all. With that healthy balance I could take 12 months off and travel, that would be nice. I could even skip the New England winter this year, that'd be great. And if I travel lots and lots maybe I'll meet a guy. Hey, maybe getting fired will turn out to be the only way I'll have time to get out there and meet some new people.

  Tonight I'll going to celebrate my freedom! I hope Victor will be working. Maybe I can get him to have a drink for a change. He's so disciplined it's ridiculous. And he's supposed to be a barman for God's sake. Geez!

  Lisa felt tired all of a sudden and put down the computer, wandered back into her room and fell onto the softness of the big bed. She dreamed of elephants and tigers, oceans and mountains, waterfalls and great lakes. And most of all, she dreamed she was walking along a deserted beach without a care in the world, humming a song, smiling and feeling the warmth of a hand in her hand. A firm, strong hand, and the more she felt it, the deeper she slept, and the more she slept the further away her old life seemed.

  * * *

  Lisa looked stunning in a long white cotton dress with her long blonde curls brushing her shoulders. She felt refreshed after her siesta and she enjoyed the late afternoon sun on her face and the warm sand under foot as she walked down the beach and into the bar.

  Maria looked up and beamed. "Feeling better now Lisa? I told you everything was going to be ok."

  "Much better thank you. I just got fired."

  "What? Oh my God, I'm so sorry. What happened?"

  "It's no big deal. A blessing in disguise really. To be honest, I hated that job. Life was passing me by and I hadn't even noticed until I came here."

  "The Lord moves in mysterious ways Lisa. He has new plans for you."

  "Maybe you're right. Anyway, I'm going to take a year off to go see the world. I spoke to my older sister and she thought it was just what I needed. She'll rent out my house and I can forget about work for a while. Hey, maybe I'll meet someone special."

  "Good for you Lisa. You'll have a great time. You should talk to Victor before you leave Mexico. He's travelled a lot, he could give you some good advice."

  "I will. Gee, he's such a nice guy. What's a handsome gay guy like him doing working in a beach bar anyhow?"

  Maria laughed, "You're so funny Lisa. A lot of people say that but Victor is as straight as they come. And he's not the barman either. He owns this bar and that hotel you're staying in."

  "Really?" Lisa was gobsmacked. Two illusions shattered in a moment. What a day this was turning out to be. "You're kidding me right?"

  "No, Lisa, Victor is a sensitive man, very disciplined and very successful. And straight."

  Lisa smiled, "Maybe I can party with Victor before I fly off then."

  "Don't even think about it my friend. Victor never dates tourists. He got divorced last year and he's still getting over it. He doesn't mess around, if you know what I mean."

  "Okay, I get it. We've all being there."

  Maria frowned. "Where?"

  "Okay, maybe not you, you've got life sorted out."

  "Hey I'll have another water please."

  "More water, that's twice today Lisa."

  "Yeah I know, kind of embarrassing after my week of tequila. I've decided to get back to being me and doing what makes me happy. Tomorrow I'm heading back to my yoga routine, on the mat for sunrise followed by a swim before the town wakes up. I love that time of day."

  "Good for you, I never did like yoga, I always am afraid I'll hurt myself."

  Lisa laughed, Maria always cracked her up with the way she said things. "So, you said that Victor owns this place."

  "Yes, and the hotel."

  "Wow, I suppose that explains how he can afford to dress so well. He really is the best dressed barman in town."

  "He doesn't usually work in the bar. This week my cousin, Jorge, is in Chiapas, it's 24 hours away on the bus. His sister just had a beautiful baby so Victor told him to take an extra few days off so he can be with his family."

  "You're kidding me. That would never happen where I work, or, where I used to work. Life sure is different here."

  "Victor is different. The other bars, the staff changes all the time, the bosses are very hard on the people. Here, Victor has the same people working for years and years. I've been here for the last 5 years. He is a good man."

  "There is more to Victor than meets the eye. I had no idea."

  "Where are you going to travel to Lisa?

  "I've always wanted to visit South America so maybe I'll get a car and go south from here. It's supposed to be beautiful."

  "Don't forget us Lisa. You'll have to come and visit. Okay?"

  "How could I forget you Maria? I've never met anyone like you before. You're amazing."

  "Make sure you do Lisa," Maria smiled.

  "It's funny, you know, I've always felt lost without a man, and now, for some reason, I'm excited about traveling alone. I'll have a year of travel and a year free of searching for Mr.Right. You're lucky, you have a great husband and your family but to be perfectly honest with you, I've had more than enough of men. They all have a one track mind. I'm tired of it." Lisa pursed her lips and crossed her arms.

  Maria wiped down the bar counter and looked out to sea before quietly saying,"I used to think that way."

  "Yeah? You're kidding right?"

  "No, I'm not," Maria frowned. "For a long time before I met my husband I was very sad. All my sisters and brothers were married and I was the only one left. My mother used to pray to God morning and night to give me a husband, any man would do she said after a while, even a lazy one. She said I could always train him and make him better," Maria laughed.

  "So, how did it all work out so well for you? Are you telling me I need to go to Church? Every day?"

  "There is something my grandmother told me when I was a little girl. It's something I always remembered and I tell my children all the time. She told me no man can give me happiness, it's up to me to be happy and then I'll find a happy man."

  "Well it certainly worked for you. Maybe I need to take that one on board and change the way I'm looking at things. So, did you give up looking for a man?"

  Maria took a deep breath and looked Lisa in the eye. "One day, I was crying and feeling lonely when I remembered what my grandmother used to say and for the first time I decided to see if it was true. It took a while but I started to enjoy my life more and I no longer saw a man as the answer to all my problems. One day I was out with friends having fun at the beach, we were playing with a ball in the water, when the man who would become my husband started talking to me.

  "I didn't know then but he was the man of my dreams. I wasn't looking for love, as people say, I was just living my life and enjoying my friends and meeting new people. I was already happy."

  "That's amazing, You should have your own TV show. We need you in the U.S. Seriously, we do." Lisa sat up and pushed her hair back. "Getting back to Victor for a minute. When you said he owned the hotel too. Are you telling me he owns the best hotel in town or did you mean his family own it and he manages it?"

  "Lisa, don't look so surprised. Victor is not like other people you meet in this town. He came here with nothing many years ago and he made his dreams come true, well, most of them. That divorce really shook him. He loved his wife so much it was a big surprise to him when she wanted to leave."

  "What happened? He's such a nice guy, I can't imagine someone wanting to leave him."

  "Like a lot of people who come here to live at the beach and party with the tourists she used to like to party on Saturday night. But after a few years it was every night of the week. Victor do
esn't live like that so there were problems. It broke his heart to see how she wasted her life here. And she was so beautiful, a little like you actually, she had beautiful long blonde hair. A very sophisticated woman."

  "I'm so sorry to hear that Maria. Now I understand why he doesn't party with the ladies on vacation. That's so sad. I feel bad for him."

  "Victor will be just fine. Anyway, Lisa, tell me, where else are you going to visit?"

  "Anywhere the sun is shining, the ocean is beautiful and the people are friendly." Lisa giggled.

  "Sounds like here, maybe you need to stay here a little longer and keep me company," Maria joked.

  "Maybe you're right Maria," Lisa smiled. "Actually, that's not a bad idea and I didn't tell you this yet but I've already decided I am going to stay here for the winter, relax and take it easy and then travel later on to South America. Why not, you're only young once, right?"

  "Great, it'll be good to get to know you better. And maybe I can find a good man for you. There must be one somewhere." Maria laughed as she playfully grabbed Lisa's hand.

  "Let's forget about men for now. What's that your grandmother used to say? My happiness is up to me. I don't need a man to make me happy. I'm now officially successfully single and loving it. No more compromises, no more silly arguments and no more bad birthday presents."

  "That's it Lisa and don't forget it ok?"

  "I won't, I can assure you, well, I'm off to an early evening yoga class in 20 minutes so I better go and get changed, see you tomorrow Maria."

  "Bye Lisa, and please you must come to my house on Sunday for dinner with my family. My kids would love to meet you."

  "Oh thank you, I'd love to, I love kids. That's so nice of you. You're like my Mexican mom," Lisa beamed.

  * * *

  Just as dawn was breaking Lisa strolled down the beach to the yoga palapa, people said it was the best yoga class in town. And apparently the teacher was hot.