- I would also like to understand what I do here, Deputy. - I said, looking at him seriously and returning to my posture, letting go of Barbara's hand.The Delegate took a few steps forward and I saw one of my lawyers, Lauro.- Hector? He looked at me confused. – Why is my client in a cell? - addressed the delegate.- I'm trying to understand, doctor. He looked at the Cops, who shrugged.The cell was opened and I left, going immediately to Barbara's.- Open hers. - I ordered. - Now!- She... doesn't have a lawyer. And no one posted the bail. – The delegate explained.- They just posted Miss Novaes' bail. – The female police officer came and handed a paper to the delegate. “And she has a lawyer too.Barbara looked at me confused and her cell was opened. I didn't worry about anything and hugged her tightly. I didn't care what those people did or said. I just wanted to make sure she was okay. But she seemed less scared than I was with everything that had happened. That woman was a fortre
I was afraid to answer the question. Barbara tested me all the time and anything I said could be used against me in the future, by herself.Yes, officially Cindy was my wife and not Milena. Because I didn't eat Milena. He didn't even kiss her with his tongue. In fact, we barely saw each other. Fuck, why did I even go through with this ridiculous engagement? And I was just wondering about it now, because Barbara wanted a thousand details about everything.If I was faithful to Cindy, even though she was good in bed, and I still thought I liked being with her? So-so.Of course, Barbara will think I'll never be a faithful man. The thing is, I've never been as crazy about a woman as I was about her. Would I be faithful to Barbara? I'm not sure. I would only know if I were with her. We only had sex once... Still I wanted so much more from her... I was a fucking man who thought about her all day... And dreamed about her at night. Out of nowhere, I found myself thinking about her kiss, her ey
- Because? Celine thinks she needs a job to distract herself. She just stays at home and when she goes out she goes to the mall to shop. Milena doesn't even want to travel anymore.- A job for Milena doesn't have to be exactly the position of vice-president of North B. And let it be clear that I'm not referring to her as a man who knows her, an almost relative... But as a professional and CEO of North B.- Maybe you're right.- Want me to pay her a vice president salary, I can do that. But exercising the functions of the position is out of the question. I need someone who really helps me and understands about the company and what needs to be done.- Have you ever thought of anyone?- Yes, I had thought about Barbara.- She's not mature enough. Not yet... And you know getting her out of Perrone will be difficult. Sebastian must be doing everything he can to get her to stay there. Especially when she knows you're... "Interested" in her... Not to mention passionate. - Laughed, ironically
- I only want you kneeling if it's between my legs, Hector.Fuck, did I just say that? Who are you, Barbara Novaes? What is this feeling that seems to blind you? What is this thing, that makes the butterflies in your stomach constant, you run out of air, your heart races and when you don't see this man, he still won't leave your mind?Apparently he didn't expect the answer I gave either, because he was a little without action.- I'll change clothes... I promise to be quick.- Take as long as you want... I just can't guarantee that I'll bear to wait here and not invade your room.- Yes, you will... You've just asked a woman in her pajamas, fresh out of bed, on a date. So get anything, Heitor Casanova. I smiled and ran towards the room.As soon as I opened the door, Ben was rummaging through my closet, with all the doors wide open.- What you are doing? - I was confused. “Wasn't you in your bed, dreaming about angels…or demons?I looked at the bed and on it was a tiny lacy white lingeri
A moonlit pool, surrounded by walls covered in verdant vines, lay behind that mirrored door.There was a glass table with two armchairs and a bucket of Champagne and glasses. In fact, I have the impression that I saw the same buckets next to the bed and also in the whirlpool.I think if I lived another life after this one, maybe I wouldn't know a place as perfect for sex as this one.Hector still held me in his arms.- You liked it? – he asked me sweetly.- Yes... It's all beautiful.- I booked thinking about you... About us.- Thanks. - I smoothed the back of his neck, already feeling my body shudder with the simple look of him and the possibility of what would come next. - I... I thought that after being locked in the elevator part 3... You wouldn't look for me anymore.- Why wouldn't I look for you more, Barbara?- Because... We had already had sex.He smiled, showing his perfect teeth and his eyes narrowed:- I want more... More... Much more.His lips came closer to mine and we jo
- I can not swim. - I confessed, embarrassed, trying to catch my breath.- Forgive me, Barbara. I didn't know. - He was worried, his hands held my face between them.Suddenly fear gave way to grace and we started laughing.- Okay, broken condom, I almost drowned you... What else can happen?- I set the pole dance stick on fire? - I didn't hold back.- You can set everything on fire, Barbara. But only after we're gone and finished our night. I want to wake up with you by my side.- What time is it? – I went forward, wrapping my arms around his neck, touching our bodies submerged in the warm water.- I don't care about the time... I don't even want time to pass, to tell the truth.- I...Fuck, for a second I almost said I was completely in love with him. Looking deep into those green eyes was an invitation to tell truths hidden within the heart."You…" he encouraged me to continue.- I want it again... All over again.He laughed and pulled me into the water again. My feet didn't reach t
- I can't imagine you in a relationship where things are out of your control and not what you want, Barbara. - He said, smoothing my lap gently, with his fingers.I could feel his warm breath on my neck as I snuggled my back against his chest, playing with the scented foam.- I became this person you see now... Who fears the slightest situation that can make me lose control.- I wonder how... It lasted so long.- Me too. But it was proof that nothing is bad forever. One day things change. And it all strengthened me somehow. I'm proud of who I am today, but I'm grateful to that "me" who went through everything she went through to transform me.- And after he died? What did you do? Did you suffer his death in some way?- After he died, I opened a sparkling wine and celebrated. It was the end of his life, but the beginning of mine. I already lived with my friends, Ben and Salma. They think the next two years were about mourning for me, but no... It was about self-knowledge.- Didn't you
In the complete darkness and with my hands tied, I felt him opening my legs and I already groaned in anticipation, while the skin prickled at the touch of the fingers that passed lightly along the inner thigh.- Relax, Barbara... And enjoy the moment. I'm going to eat her whole... and then fuck her until she can't take it anymore and beg me to stop.He kissed my inner thigh and then took a light bite. I felt my chest heaving with the labored breath that was starting to come in.Hector went down the kisses and one hand held my leg while the other was used to play with my clit.The involuntary movement of wanting to touch him made the chains make noise on the headboard, making everything even more pleasurable. His finger sometimes pressed my pleasure point and other times it made circular movements. I didn't know whether to moan or scream or hold back. Because what I felt at that moment was inexplicable.I had no idea of time, but he stayed there a lot. As much as I knew I was going to