*MILENA*Soon, our orders were served and we began to eat.We ate,quietly but I could guess that the both of us were wondering where we stood now and if our agreement was still on.I felt it was only reasonable we end it.“So,with how we’ve turned out to be colleagues,I think we should stop,you know…the neighbors with benefits thing.”I addressed the elephant in the room.He lifted up his head,stared at me for a moment before nodding.“I think so too.I mean,I wouldn’t want to get seduced while I’m working.I know you’re a professional and wouldn’t seduce me deliberately but any little movement from you unintentionally does something to my dick.”I swallowed recalling how good his fat dick felt inside of me and how well he always stretches me.I shook my head.Well,I have to forget about it now.“I hope we still get along,you know…”“Yeah,we’ll get along.I promise,there will be no awkwardness.”He assured.I nodded.The air around us seemed to be getting charged all of a sudden.Dessert a
When we got to my bedroom,he made me lie on the bed,spreading my legs for him.He pulled the covers to my ribs,smoothing it flat along my skin.He impatiently took off his clothes,dragging his trousers and boxer briefs off like they had offended him.He was fully aroused,his hard dick bobbing with his every move as he dragged the sheet off.“Get up.”He ordered.I stood.He sprawled out on my bed,his back propped up against the headboard.He grabbed his drink,took a long swig and set it back down.He patted his lap,his eyes dark.“Ride me.”He stroked his cock,and in spite of myself,I moved closer to watch.Close enough that I was almost touching him,watching him touch himself got to me.A hot,drenching rush of sensation clamped down on my loins.He lost his patience.He grabbed my hips and swung me over to straddle him.I arched my hips,notching his blunt,thick tip against my cleft,I rubbed on him, coating him in my arousal.He only watched through heavy-lidded eyes,his hands lightly grip
*MILENA*We didn’t get a call that day from the hospital so we could really spend the day together,trying to put an end our lust.That morning,we made breakfast,we talked more about our medical field.I had to admit that it felt great that we had the same professional.We had so much experiences to talk about.I had no idea how time went by that day.I felt the time was too fast.And by evening,I was going down on him again.God,he was big and thick,hard and so hot against my palm.“What do you want,Mr Esteban?”I asked,teasily.He smiled down at me.“Tell it to me.”“Suck me.”He raspedMy breath caught in my throat.My heart jolted and then raced as if it were going to burst from my chest at any minute.I stroke him more and felt so good when he groaned.“Lick me…suck on me…”He urged again, his expression tightHis eyes hooded as he looked down at me.I licked my lips as I admired him,he was still as gorgeous down there.My fingers clenched involuntarily around him and his eyelids flicke
*MILENA*“Show me your vibrator.”Arturo suddenly let out.I gulped.”My..my what?”“You heard me.”I let my hands slid from the muscles slopes of his warm shoulders.I was feeling shy now.“What makes you think I have one?”He shrugged.”I’m guessing you might.So do you?”I swallowed,feeling my cheeks heating up.I had gotten one when Dante had stopped having sex with me altogether.When we newly got married,we had sex a lot,even if it couldn’t be compared to sex with Arturo.But one year before our divorce,we barely had sex and he would always complain about being too tired from work and as usual,I always understood,not knowing that he had lost all interest in me and was fully into my sister.The vibrator helped,it was a dildo-vibrator combo but it still couldn’t be compared to having a man,being in his presence,in his arms.“C’mon,if you have one,bring it out,this will be our last night together and there’s something I want to try.Trust me, okay?”I nibbled my lower lip as he moved aw
*ARTURO*I slowly stared at Milena as I said that,hoping she would stop me but she didn’t.I guess this was really the end now.I got up from her bed and started putting on my clothes.“So,I’ll see you tomorrow?We could go to work together.”I suggested.She nodded.“Good night.”With that,I headed out of her condo.When I got to mine,I had a showered to soothe my aching muscles but there was an ache in my chest that I couldn’t understand.I was feeling a sense of loss.I crashed into bed and sleep came quickly,it was a dreamless night's sleep until I was awoken by someone ringing my doorbell.I sleepily stared at the wall clock and it was barely 5:am.I still had more time to sleep and I felt upset at the person who had woken me up.I needed more sleep.The ringing continued and I stood up.I walked up to the door and checked on the camera beside the door.It was my sister, Louisa.Sighing,I opened the door.“What do you want at this time?”I asked.“Mondo forgot something in your car the
*MILENA*I couldn’t describe how I felt when Arturo left my bedroom that night.It had been hard for me to fall asleep but I tried to.I tried to accept this.It was the right thing to do.Plus,I could always use my vibrator.Granted,it wouldn’t be as good as Arturo but it could work.************My night was shattered past 4:am when my phone went off. I groggily rolled over and grabbed it, not checking the number.“Hello.”I was not fully awake enough to think clearly.“Milena Gordon?”The male voice asked. I pulled the phone from my ear and checked the number. It said a private number.“Yes. Who is this?”I wondered who would call me this early.“We are from the fraud squad, and we have some questions to ask about your case?”Fraud squad? What case?“Do you realize it is 4:30 in the morning?”“Yes, sorry for the early start. Can you come to the station?”“What?now?”“Yes, Maam.”“Okay, give me half an hour to get dressed.'“We will send a car for you.”Not sure how long I would be at
*ARTURO*The meeting in Gustavo’s office was shorter than usual. We had no new people on the waiting list for a heart and Gustavo was eager for Lena to get started, making more hearts.She was experimenting with a new compound, one she believed would be less likely to be rejected by the recipient. From what I understand, she had two hearts to go now, but with the old compound, the same that was in the pig and still going strong. Gustavo was keen to get one of the men on the list given the heart.The man in question was told about the experimental heart and was interested in giving it a go. He was not going to last much longer, and if Lena agreed that the man could have a new heart in less than a week, she would like the fellow to be there in the hospital, isolated from germs and on a drip for something she would not tell me about, but said it helped reduce the rejection.After more pushing by Gustavo,Milena agreed and suggested they get some contracts together, for her side of the hea
*ARTURO*Tomorrow we have interviews, both Gustavo and I will sit in them, but Milena will be the one to make the final decision. This is the first time the hospital has ever put anything out to the media. We must get the right team behind us, to promote the good and to help us if things go badly.Milena is nervous, this is outside her comfort zone, but she understands the importance of having a good press.“Milena, do you want to walk with me in the morning? Can we talk about the interviews? Or just walk together, and I can keep your mind off it.”I was hoping she would give me an in.Something had not been the same. It was as if she had pulled back.Yes,we had agreed to stop having sex but we didn’t agree to not to be friends anymore.I was not sure if it was because we were working at the same place, and that had made her uncomfortable to be work with someone you had sex with, or if something else was holding her back. I want the Milena I first met back, the one that gave me a lot o
*MILENA*Mr. Green was doing well enough for me to go home to sleep, and thoughtful Arturo, it was nice not to have to think about food, with Arturooffering to buy me dinner on the way home. I was hungrier than I realized and when my stomach was satisfied, I was ready for bed.Arturo walked me to my door and did not push to enter, or to keep me company. I must have looked bad for him to leave me at the door so easily.I did not even bother changing and taking a shower, I just fell face-first on the bed and was out for the count in seconds.Sunlight streaming through the window woke me. A quick look at the clock and I was rushing to take a shower, it was already eight o'clock. I was running a little late for work. I had never been this late before. I had slept like the dead. Not moving from the place, I fell all night.Drool was on the pillow and my mouth felt like it had eaten the pillow.Soon I walked out the door, not bothering wit
*ARTURO*It was hard to leave the hospital. I wanted to stay and give comfort to Milena. It must be hard for her. This is her baby, so to speak.This is either the beginning of something great, or a failure, and it will be back to the drawing board, but if it fails it will cost a life, and as doctors. That is not good, we may often look as if we are unfeeling and hard as stone, but we are far from that. We have to separate ourselves from the pain, so the family does not see how it really affects us.Milena has a kind heart and if this fails, it could cause more than one lost life.Dinner was back to being lonely again, and the last thing I wanted was to be alone at the moment. The operation went well, but so many complications can still arise. I ate my leftovers from yesterday. I was glad that Milena had bagged up some for me, Dad, and me. I did not feel like going out. Part of that was because I feared Rissa might still lurk around and would corner me ag
*MILENA*After I cleaned up, I was tired, but a good tired. Today was the best day we have had in ages. Dad was in top form. Spouting stuff and Arturo’s Dad could join in on all of it. What Dad or I did not, Hank knew. It was great teamwork, and the laughs were great. I felt comfortable, not at all embarrassed as I screamed at the screen, as those in the room were doing the same thing. I don't think we have ever had a day like this one. I look forward to next week when we can do it all over again.They kept me busy with food and drinks, and I didn't think of tomorrow until the promotion started. Then it was a good feeling when Hank complimented me on my achievements, making my Dad puff up in pride. The compliments meant a lot, coming from a fellow doctor, who would have understood what was involved to have reached this far.The morning came, and it was showing signs of being a good day. I woke up in a good mood and not the least bit nervous, yet. A quick s
*ARTURO*My day started at the pool doing long laps, as I thought about yesterday and how excited Dad was to meet another enthusiastic sports fan. I had no idea how today was going to go. I hoped that Milena was a true sports fan, or my Dad was going to be very sad. He had been building up his expectations all week since I suggested sports day to him.Dad arrived at my place fifteen minutes before the game, hoping the place we were going to not be far. I had not told him exactly where Lena lived, just in our building. Well, I don't think I did.He was dressed in his team's shirt and jeans, the same as me, and was carrying the two cases of beer I had left at his place. I quickly took the beer.“Hi Son. Are you ready to go? I am missing the pre-game announcements.”I moved out of the condo, closed the door behind me, and opened Lena’s door. The smell of food wafted out to greet me, and my mouth started to water at the tasty fragrance. Dad's
*MILENA*The next morning, I woke up with yesterday's phone calls on my mind, so I emailed my lawyer and let him deal with it. I cannot fathom how that person got my phone number, and I am a little worried about who could be doing this. Was it one of my sister's friends trying to get into my head? I would not put it past my sister to do something like that, try and make it all Dante’s fault and that she is an innocent person in this, which I know she isn't.Maybe she did not like me knowing she had married my husband, and thought about making it look like he had done this a lot of times before, and that she was another victim, planting the seeds of doubt.I had a nice long swim before making a quick breakfast, got the television on the sports channel and had it playing in the background, and put some of the finger-food in the oven on low heat to warm up, for when our guests arrived. I was looking forward to spending time with Dad. It had been a while since I had a chance to have a pro
*ARTURO*The day was exhausting, and by the time I had taken a shower and climbed into bed, it was midnight, my head hit the pillow and sleep came quickly, all thoughts of what Milena was going through left my mind. Either I was drained, or the ability to turn things off took over. I knew in my early days as a doctor, I would have things go over and over in my mind, making sleep impossible to claim, and I would toss and turn. I have since learned to block those sorts of thoughts out of my mind, and that might be what happened now.It was nearly ten o'clock when I woke, the sun blazing through the window. Last night I failed to close them, which was unusual for me, and I was shocked to see how late it was in the day. Throwing the blankets off of me, I raced around getting dressed. I was supposed to be at my parent's home by eleven and to grab some drinks. This was going to be a close run if I was to make it across town in half an hour at that time of day and I had to think of the best
*MILENA*It did not shock me that Rissa would be waiting outside of Dino's, where Dante was meeting me.Rissa would never be too far away from him, it was like a magnet, she seemed to be attracted to where he was nearly all the time. I am not sure if it was all on Rissa’s side, and she had Dante hoodwinked, or if they were in it together.He seemed to be shocked at the video, and Rissa was her usual selfish woman. Arturo saved me from any further confrontation, which I know would have got a lot nastier if Rissa could get away with it. I was surprised there was not a photographer hiding somewhere, or maybe there was, and I could not see them, but they had little to photograph.The evening was okay. My mind was distracted for most of it, as Arturo tried to take my mind away from the meeting with those two, and some of my sad past was revealed, yet he did not run, he stayed and was strong, and very supportive, though no matter how hard he tried, he could not completely remove that sadnes
*ARTURO*I watched the man enter the restaurant, and he did not seem too pleased to see me. Well, too bad buddy, if Milena needed my support from you, she was going to get it. I had already been told by Milena that she might get emotional, and she needed me to help her stay strong, and possibly help her out of the restaurant if she cried.What I learned whilst sitting there was more than I had expected. This low life before me could do such a thing to this beautiful selfless woman. In the time I got to know Lena and that was not that long, she had already shown she was not a gold digger and went out of her way to help others in little ways.For example, she brought a takeaway dinner at a restaurant we stopped at, and she gave it to a homeless man who was sitting, leaning against a shop wall. He was playing an old guitar for tips, his face lit up like a Christmas tree, when he opened the lid and saw what she had brought him.But this low life had been the one to dim her eyes, and break
*MILENA*After the meeting, I headed to see Mr Green. I gowned up and went in taking a tray of coffee with snacks with me. We restricted who could visit until after the operation, and if the family wished to sit with him, they needed to gown up and no kissing. We cannot risk any infection so close to the operation.“Good morning Milena, all set for Monday?'“Good morning, and yes. I have the media starting to promote it on Sunday, and wanted to warn you of this.”“Well, that will be interesting. I will have to watch the TV and see if I have a good face on.”He chuckled.“I did not think you would want a picture of you. I mean how you are now.”“I think they should come here and take a picture of me, so they can see how I am before the operation and what I am going through, don't you think?”“I will speak to Mr Philips, he is our voice to the people, and see if he would like to do that.”Mr Green was serious. I did not want to get him all worked up, and in the end, I agreed to mention i