I tried to open my eyes, but I could smell the good smell that enveloped me from all sides. It was him... I had no doubts. I knew we were in a car ... But he wasn't driving, because... He was holding me in his arms... Half of my body was on him and the rest on the seat.What the fuck! Where was he taking me? House?- Do you think you got rough with her, sir? I heard the voice in the front seat.- Mrs. Bongiove is strong. Don't worry, Anon.Okay, Anon defending me. I really liked him from the start. I should open my eyes and tell them to leave me where I was, that I was on my own. I just needed Ben or Salma. I would call and everything would be fine.A new, strong hook made me moan and squirm slightly. I felt his strong arms wrap around me tenderly. And my heart raced. Did Heitor Casanova have kindness inside him? And a little compassion? Mixed in with... Oh, fuck, never mind. I couldn't let my guard down. I was just the candidate who got sick because of him, so he was driving me home.
- Think on the bright side, Barbara. If I didn't have your jewelry, I'd have to sell it to pay the bill now. That is, one way or another, he would have gotten rid of them to get out of one of his troubles.- Do you think about returning them to me one day? I turned my head towards him.- Yes... The same way you think about returning my blazer. – he said seriously.I turned my head again, looking at the ceiling. I felt my heart speed up. Okay, I sold his blazer. Then I would never see my mother's jewelry back. Unless... I bought the blazer back. Or maybe I gave him the clothes I wore, which I did with the money. It had been the night out at the Hazard.- I'll return the blazer. I said, not looking at him.- How would you do that?- Delivering into your hands. Do you really think I'd take something that doesn't belong to me?- I don't think I would. Maybe... Sell?- Is that what you think of me, Mr. Casanova? - I pretended to be upset.- The blazer is with me, Barbara.I sat down again,
He raised his hand to his face, confused:- Are you crazy, Barbara? He spoke in an altered tone of voice.- I... Did I miss something? – Ben asked. – How long have you been in the elevator?- He... Broke it. - I explained.- No... I called and he came.- Yeah, it did. – I confirmed.- Barbara could have spoiled it on purpose, just to be locked up with me, taking advantage of my healed little body. She is a degenerate, with spikes in aggression.I looked at him and he warned:- If you hit me again, I'll take you down the stairs... And I bet you'll never forget what I'm going to do with you.- Are you going to have me arrested again? Throw me out of my own building?- Want to find out? He smiled, with the corner of his lips.- Good night, Casanova. - I got out of the elevator, taking Ben by the arm.- Aren't you going to introduce me to your friend? – he left after Ben.- I'm Ben. Her best friend. Ben stopped, giving him his outstretched hand.Hector took Ben's hand and kissed it:- It'
Okay, I felt sorry for him. It was clear that he had hit him right. He remained in the same position and I crouched down, looking into his face:- I'm sorry. Please...He grabbed me, kissing me and ended up falling on top of me on the floor. Fuck, say no, pretend you don't want his hot mouth on yours, his tongue is no longer so calm but demanding... The hand passing along the side of your body, entering your pants, reaching your panties with ease.. Her fingers feeling the soaked intimacy, yearning for him...No, I didn't want to stop it. When I realized it, I was trying to open his pants. Yes, me, a near-virgin, trying to touch a man I'd just kneed.- You are completely crazy, Barbara. He bit my earlobe. - I want you a lot.I opened my legs and he started rubbing against me. I could already feel his cock hardening under the fabric of the clothes that separated us. Hector's hands lifted my arms and the hands were immobilized.He looked at me:- I will tame you, Barbara.- I'm not a mar
I rolled over in bed, still sleepy, and opened my eyes. Barbara looked at me. I blinked several times and she smiled:- It's me, "disqualified pervert".- Did I drink too much yesterday? I don't remember you coming to my house.- Of course I didn't come with you. I asked Anon to pick me up after you left. I wanted to surprise you. She smiled and ran her fingers lightly over my chest, making me shiver.I looked at my arms, confused and confessed:- I... I've never been like this with a woman.She sat up and I saw her bare breasts. They were so perfect, small, hard and the areolas pale, not contrasting so much with her delicate skin.- What exactly did I miss?- Don't you remember anything? – she became serious. – Is that what I mean to you?- Not me...- We had sex in the bathroom... Three times. Don't you remember me on my knees, sucking you until I came? She opened her mouth slightly and ran her tongue over her lips.- Barbara, you're going to destroy me... In every way. I think I mi
- He is sure? I asked, confused.- Yes, I'm sure.- Poor Barbara. - said my father. – She told me that she suffered from this disease… I hope she gets well soon.- These sexually transmitted diseases sometimes have no cure. Celine continued to seem to know about the matter.- And what do you intend to do, Hector? As for Barbara and the other boy? – My father asked.- I don't know.- Well, since you finished your coffee, let's go to the office.I got up, straightening my clothes which I had slightly wrinkled.- When you come down, look for me, Hector. Need to talk to you. – Milena said.- OK.I followed my father to the elevator. When we walked in and he pressed the button, I felt a slight heat coursing through my body and I tried to focus on anything but her (whatever person was trying to populate my thoughts full-time) again.I hadn't gone in there after that. And it seems that everything conspired for her to always be in my life, one way or another. How likely are you to be locked i
- Bárbara Novaes, wake up now!I opened my eyes and saw Ben pushing me away, with a face I couldn't identify… Panic?I sat up in bed, immediately:- Did the elevator catch on fire? Did he plummet?- Come with me... Right now.- Ben, I didn't even brush my teeth. - I said, as he pulled me, opening the apartment door.- Come on, Baby.- I didn't even comb my hair... Do you want me to go outside?When I realized I was going down the stairs almost running after him, already worrying me.As I walked out the front door of the building, I noticed some people standing there, looking at the facade. I stopped, not sure whether or not to look at what was there. What had Hector done now? Putting my real name, so that everyone would know it was your insults to me? That cheap bastard... I mean, he wasn't cheap... It was quite expensive, by the way.I felt my heart pounding when I turned around. And the facade was all with colorful flowers. There was no longer a “disqualified madwoman” but a flowery
- Babi... I'm inviting you to work with me. To be the person responsible for Marketing and Advertising at Perrone, the largest wine company in the country.- I... Can I give the answer... At night?- This is a joke? - Ben got in.- No.- I wait. No problems. Moving on from today, I withdraw my proposal. – He was firm.- OK.They stayed a while longer, talking about unimportant things, and then they left. It was clear that they actually went there professionally.- Babi, I have an ultrasound today... The first one. You want to go with me?- I? I felt my heart speed up. – Of course I do, Salma.- I can't believe that Babi will meet Maria Lua before me. – Ben was upset.- Why don't you go along, Ben?- I have to go to work. I'm not the kind of person who can afford to say "no" to Sebastian Perrone.- You would never understand...- Try. He looked at me seriously.His phone rang. Ben took it out of his pocket and almost dropped it:- Oh ... It's him... Thor, Thorzinho, the owner of the wh